Garbage system does not distribute tasks

Although Miao Miao blamed heavy makeup on her face at this time, she still couldn't hide her anger.

"Shut up, you stupid viewers! Do you believe that I can make my little brother surrender with just one look from my mother?"

It has to be said that although the popularity of Miaomiaoguai's host room is mediocre, the audience is very talented.

"Come on, you look like a catfish spirit."

"The anchor is telling bad jokes again."

"Don't bow your head, the flour will fall off your face, don't cry, we will laugh!"

Meow Meow was speechless for a while, the mouths of this group of dog audiences were too poisonous.

"You guys wait, I'm going to ask for my little brother's contact information!"

The meow monster took the mobile phone and walked towards the location of Qin Yong's car.

"If you want to come, I'll give you a rocket!"

"Haha, I also give the dog anchor a rocket!"

"Brother Ferrari is afraid that he will go to hell later..."

Seeing this, Miao Miao couldn't bear it anymore.

If it was just now, she was just trying to liven up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, but now she is really going to knock on the car window of little brother Ferrari, asking for a contact information.

Don't say anything else, at least give yourself a sigh of relief!
Meow Meow, who has always hated the red light and itches his teeth, now wishes that the red light would be longer.

Unfortunately, she didn't get what she wanted.

By the time she got close to that Ferrari, the green light was already on!

Meow Miaoguai's heart fell to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden. In a panic, she stepped on the sidewalk and fell directly on the hood of the Ferrari.

Qin Yong's face darkened when he was about to step on the accelerator...

What the hell, this is when I met Pengci.

From Mi Xiaoxiao's resentment value +98...

What the hell, who is Mi Xiaoxiao...

When he saw through the thick layer of foundation and lipstick marks left on the front windshield, and the resentful face of its owner, Qin Yong understood that the girl who touches porcelain is Mi Xiaoxiao!

Seeing that his glass was dirty, Qin Yong snapped off the cleaning button on the front windshield like a conditioned reflex.

The glass water splashed on Mi Xiaoxiao's face...

From Mi Xiaoxiao's resentment value +169...

Mi Xiaoxiao is indeed a dedicated anchor, and she doesn't forget to hold her selfie stick high even at this time.

However, after being sprayed with glass water, Mi Xiaoxiao's heavy makeup can no longer be described simply as flowers.

It's like a white-faced zombie who fell headlong into the big dye vat, okay!
The live broadcast effect exploded in an instant, and the comedy effect was directly full!
I heard the car behind me start honking!
Qin Yong opened the car window and stuck his head out, pointing to his driving recorder.

"Hey! Touching porcelain is useless, I have a camera! You zombie, hurry up and reincarnate."

From Mi Xiaoxiao's resentment value +267...

It was only then that Mi Xiaoxiao realized that the posture she was lying on the hood at this time was indeed easy to be misunderstood.

In addition to his weird makeup on the screen of the phone, there are also this group of dog-watching spectators.

"Hahaha, zombie!"

"This is too vivid! Dog host, you can go to the graveyard to broadcast outdoors from now on."

Mi Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up from the hood. Fortunately, the car was parked. If it was driving, his life might be in danger.

So now not only Mi Xiaoxiao is not injured, but the ten pineapple mobile phones in his hand are also fine.

She bought these mobile phones for her classmates, so it would be terrible if something happened.

People and things are fine, but it's too embarrassing to be treated as Porcelain.

"No money, no money, let's go." Qin Yong waved his hand again.

Old Mi Xiaoxiao blushed, said oh, and stepped aside quickly.

Seeing how straightforward Pengci is, Qin Yong was confused...

Could it be that there are more people in the porcelain industry now?Are the barriers to entry lower?

Is this ugly girl so unprofessional?

Or is there any other deeper routine waiting for me?

So Qin Yong opened the attribute panel...

Name: Mi Xiaoxiao.

Age: 21.

Face value: 98.

Body: 93.

Style: 100.

Favorability: 2.

Nani? ? ?

Qin Yong is stupid? ? ?

Is the dog system broken?

Such a face value can have a high score of 98?
And this 10 favorability degree also made Qin Yong puzzled.

If you say that you are here to touch porcelain, you have been dismantled by yourself like this and you have been slandered again, your favorability towards yourself must be a negative number...

If you want to create a chance encounter for your expensive supercar, then you have to make a lot of money.

"Drip drip!"

The car behind was urging again, so Qin Yong had no choice but to raise the window.

While the light was still green, he slid his foot on the accelerator, leaving Mi Xiaoxiao with a mouthful of car ashes.

Mi Xiaoxiao stood on the side of the road with a depressed face, glanced at the live broadcast room, and the expression on his face became starry again.

Not only has the popularity almost doubled, but some people even sent several gifts worth tens of yuan.

It's a pity that she didn't take pictures of Ferrari's little brother's face just now. If she did, the popularity of the live broadcast room would be even higher.

After all, such a young face.

Now she looks at the comments that make fun of herself and thinks she is much cuter than before.

"Has the dog anchor eaten ashes?"

"Haha, there is no one who is regarded as a Porcelain."

"Seldom watch soap operas in the future. There is no such thing as being knocked unconscious by a domineering president's car and making love..."

"If it exists, it's also because of its online appearance!"

"……………………"

Mi Xiaoxiao smiled disdainfully.

"Just wait, I must go to the contact information of little brother Ferrari!"

Perhaps because the little brother Ferrari has left, there are no more interesting topics.

In the end, except for a few hardcore fans in the live broadcast room, everyone else left the live broadcast room one after another.

Mi Xiaoxiao said goodbye to a few people. After turning off the live broadcast, she found a public restroom, took out the makeup remover from her bag in front of the mirror, and washed her face refreshingly.

After washing his face, the ugly and cute anchor in the mirror disappeared.

Instead, there was a plain face facing the sky, a beautiful face that was both seductive and pure.

If I didn't like live broadcasts, but hated some dicks talking nonsense in the live broadcast room, why would I wear such ugly makeup on purpose?

"Hmph! The girls next to little brother Ferrari are pretty, but I'm not bad either!"

After leaving a proud smile, Mi Xiaoxiao packed her things and left the bathroom.

If this face is seen by the people in her live broadcast room, the popularity of the live broadcast room will be increased dozens of times!

………………

On the other side, under Su Xiaoran's guidance, Qin Yong parked the car in the parking lot of a community.

After untying Su Xiaoran's bicycle, in order to verify whether there was a problem with the character attribute panel of the dog system, Qin Yong deliberately tried it on several people after getting off the bicycle.

Whether it is appearance or favorability, there is no problem.

Some girls even saw Qin Yong get off the Ferrari, and their favorability soared to 90+...

This frightened Qin Yong!

Fearing that they would do something that they couldn't restrain themselves, they hurriedly dragged Su Xiaoran out of the parking lot.

This place is a certain distance from where Su Xiaoran works, but it doesn't seem to be far from Qin Yong's villa.

The neighborhood seems to be old and not that new.

But fortunately, the community is not remote, and there are roads with street lights from the hospital to this community.

Su Xiaoran locked the car in the basement, took the vegetables in the bag, and led Qin Yong up the stairs.

"I'll make you a red-billed green parrot later, and then I'll make you a plate of two orioles and green willows." Su Xiaoran said happily.

"Red-billed green parrot? Two orioles singing green willows? What kind of feast is this..." Qin Yong looked puzzled.

"You will know when the time comes!" Su Xiaoran smiled playfully.

Su Xiaoran's smiling face didn't last long. Just as she stepped up the steps on the second floor, a seven or eight-year-old child rushed out from the door.

With an exclamation, Su Xiaoran was staggered by this chubby brat, and was about to fall down the steps as soon as he could not stand firmly.