Peach flavored warm wedding

Chapter 12 The live broadcast is over

This "Z" is also a die-hard fan of Shu Yu. Every time he broadcasts live, he is No.1 on the reward list. To occupy the first position.

Shu Yu was worried at the beginning, because he heard that this kind of boss might have some private demands, but later found out that he was very cold, and he never sent barrage, and never sent her information.

On the contrary, Shu Yu sent him a private message once, advising him that it is not easy to make money, so he should treat himself well.

She was still a little timid, if a primary school student across the street swiped her parents' credit card secretly, she might have to be on the social news page in the future.

"Elementary school students stole their parents' hard-earned money to reward female anchors, and their parents begged for it back in tears."

What a headline.

How did he answer her that time?

Oh, he said, "It's pretty easy for me to make money."

Shu Yu: ... People are more popular than people.

The barrage is still discussing this "Z", and some people have even started to worry.

[It can't be because Taotao hasn't started the live broadcast for a long time, brother Z has taken off his meal, right? 】

[You can't tell, the competition for female anchors is fierce! 】

[Impossible, I have never seen this big guy in other female anchor live broadcast rooms. 】

……

Shu Yu laughed it off and ignored it. For her, it was normal for fans to come and go. If he left, although she would earn a little less money, it was also a good thing from another perspective.

After all, there have been rumors that he is the financial backer behind her.

Shu Yu was speechless, obviously she didn't even know the other party's last name.

After she put the peach pie in the oven, the live barrage finally stopped focusing on "Z".

Shu Yu answered a few questions from the barrage, but didn't say much else.

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On the other end, after Xu Yan drove away from the downstairs of Xu Zhan's house, he went straight to the top floor of Xu's Group.

The secretaries are all off work, and Xu Zhan is the only one in the office.

Xu Yan didn't knock on the door, but went straight in.

Xu Zhan raised his eyes from the file, and when he saw her, he rubbed his brows helplessly.

"Why are you here?"

Holding the desk with one hand, Xu Yan slapped the phone in front of him with a "snap", smiling softly.

"Didn't you say that?"

Xu Zhan glanced down, the phone screen was the message he sent her before.

"If you have any questions, just ask me, don't bully my wife."

Xu Zhan put down the pen in his hand and leaned back comfortably: "Oh, so what do you want to ask?"

"Do you like Xiaoyu?"

"Yes."

"When did it start?"

"Earlier than you think."

"That's not necessary... Marriage is a lifetime thing after all..."

Xu Zhan's expression was a bit serious: "Do you know what I was thinking when I pushed open the door and saw her being pinned against the wall by a fat, greasy-faced blind date?"

Xu Yan: ...Why does this adjective sound familiar?

"Blind date? Who is it?" Xu Yan's expression became a little colder

"It has been dealt with."

Only then did Xu Yan feel relieved, and remembered Xu Zhan's question just now, so he repeated: "What are you thinking?"

Xu Zhan sneered, looked at the vast night outside the window, and replied in a cold tone: "I was thinking, in this life, I will never let her leave me again, because I don't trust anyone except myself."

Xu Yan fell into a long silence, looking at the younger brother in front of her, suddenly felt that he had really grown up.

Although Xu Zhan was a bit naughty when he was young, in recent years, he has become more and more reliable, and he will always do what he promised.

So Xu Yan believed that he would not wrong Shu Yu.

Thinking of this, she was completely relieved.

Before leaving, Xu Yan held the doorknob, but suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and said, "By the way, have you checked your phone?"

"No time." He had a lot of things at hand, and even turned his phone on silent.

"Xiaoyu was broadcast live just now."

The pen in Xu Zhan's hand paused for a few seconds, leaving an ink dot on the paper.

Before he could react, Xu Yan closed the door with a bang and left.

He took out his mobile phone and found that there was a live broadcast reminder.

But when you click in, there are only a few words left on the screen:
[The live broadcast has ended. 】

He cursed secretly in his heart, picked up the suit jacket at the side, and left the office like a breeze.

(End of this chapter)