Rebirth starts without a spare tire

This advantage has a time limit.

After that time, he will fall to his original form.

Being despised is also normal.

However, he didn't know the meaning of Ding Yun's sigh, and asked curiously: "Mom, what are you sorry for?"

"If she is not a girl from the Su family, with her ability, marrying you and letting her lead the group, it would be perfect. The group can get more benefits, and you don't have to work so hard. You can easily wait at home Just collect the money." Ding Yun said.

Liu Qing was stunned.

But after thinking about it, I have to admit that this is indeed a better model.

It doesn't matter if you are not capable, as long as your daughter-in-law is capable.

It's just that it's really impossible to be with Su Qi.

The hatred between the two sides is very great.

Su Qi and Ding Yun have had grudges for a long time, and they can't get used to each other. If it is not the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, they are already enemies.

Moreover, Su Qi is still a woman who likes women.

This also means that it is simply not possible.

She laughed and said, "She's not the only strong woman in the world. I'll just find a capable woman who graduated from a business school to be my wife."

"Then you have to find it quickly!" Ding Yun said unhappily, "I'm already 30 years old, and I don't even have a girlfriend. Do you know how anxious Mom is?"

"Wait until I finish these few months,"

That's all Liu Qing could say.

In fact, in his heart, he would never find a girlfriend in his life.

Maybe they will have children, maybe they will get married, but they will definitely not find any girlfriend.

It's enough to fall into the trap of love once, and he doesn't want to have a second time.

After chatting with Ding Yun in the hall on the first floor for more than half an hour, Ye Wanrong came down from upstairs and naturally sat next to Liu Qing.

During the period, Ding Yun went to the kitchen to see how the food was doing, and Liu Qing asked Ye Wanrong in a low voice, "What did you go upstairs just now?"

Ye Wanrong gave him a gouged look, and responded in a low voice: "I went to make your bed. I didn't see you, and I didn't make the bed after getting up, as if I followed my own home."

Liu Qing laughed: "Isn't this your own home?"

Ye Wanrong said: "Then you live here every day."

Looking around, seeing that Ding Yun was still in the kitchen, she said to Liu Qing in a low voice: "I changed your bed sheet, it's so dirty."

"Put it in the washing machine?" Liu Qing asked.

"No, it's stuffed in my suitcase," Ye Wanrong said, "Take it away tomorrow, find a place to throw it away."

"Why throw it away?" Liu Qing felt very strange.

Ye Wanrong looked at him, gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think it's embarrassing for others to see those things on the bed sheet?"

Liu Qing let out an oh, knowing her concerns.

He asked tentatively in a low voice, "First time?"

Ye Wanrong said angrily in a low voice: "Otherwise? You really think you haven't left yet! Are you disgusting?"

"I didn't expect that," Liu Qing said shyly, "Seeing you always flirt with me, I thought you were quite open-minded."

He really didn't think of it at the time.

Although Ye Wanrong seemed to be in some pain at the beginning, he thought it was because his body structure was too majestic, and he was quite proud of it.

When I woke up the next day, I felt something was wrong.

It's just that I'm not sure.

Maybe it's really because of the excessive behavior of my body structure.

Now getting Ye Wanrong's acknowledgment, there is some inexplicable joy.

Well, it is true that it is a strong stench of feudal ideology.

Although Ye Wanrong is a very proud woman, when she encounters such a thing, she is still a little worried about gain and loss, which makes her mood not very stable today, and when she sees Liu Qing, she wants to beat him up.

It's just that in front of Ding Yun, she didn't show it, on the contrary she seemed very docile.

During lunch, Ding Yun asked Liu Qing, do you want to go shopping in the afternoon?

Winter is coming, she wants to buy some winter clothes for Liu Qing.

Liu Qing originally wanted to agree, but thinking that Ye Wanrong would be inconvenient to walk today, so she shook her head:

"Let's forget it this time. At two o'clock this afternoon, Xiaodie will broadcast live alone for the first time. I want to see how her live broadcast works."

Ding Yun snorted, but didn't stick to her point of view.

It's a good thing that her son is so concerned about the company's affairs, and she doesn't need to destroy it.

That afternoon, Liu Qing and Ding Yun watched Mo Xiaodie's live broadcast together, while Ye Wanrong went back to the second floor on the pretext of studying.

Actually rest.

Ding Yun is a very shrewd person, but she didn't pay attention to Ye Wanrong, so she didn't notice anything.

Chapter 208 Long Night, Unconscious Sleep

Mo Xiaodie's live broadcast went smoothly without any glitches.

This time her live broadcast time is only two hours.

There are still a lot of Doucoins on Liu Qing's account, and within a few minutes after her opening, she signed up a carnival for her, which can be regarded as an expression of the boss's support for this contracted artist.

At that time, it rushed to the top of the list.

No more brushes.

He also didn't go to inform the second generation of demolishers to join him.

People brushing these things are favors for him, and these favors will be returned in the future.

There is no need to do so.

If you are just flushing data, it is better to recharge yourself.

Although Mo Xiaodie is a newcomer in the live broadcast industry, her singing voice is very touching, and she is very sincere, and she really interacts with those people in the live broadcast room with a grateful heart.

Such a sensible girl is still very painful.

The two-hour live broadcast, giving away tickets and being careful, basically never stopped.

In addition to Liu Qing, she also received two carnivals.

One was created by Xu Huaisheng.

The other Liu Qing didn't know him, but his account had more than fifty levels, and he was a wild brother.

Whether it is a first-line anchor or a super-first-line anchor, it needs the traffic push of the platform.

If you want to get push, you have to create value for the platform.

Or if you sell goods, the platform will have a commission for each order. The harder the sale, the greater the traffic push of the platform.

Or it is a gift, because the platform can get half of the gift value, the more gifts the live broadcast room gets, the greater the traffic push will be.

If you can’t do both, and you want to get traffic, you can only spend your own money to buy traffic from the platform, or borrow people from other live broadcast rooms.

Without the traffic push of the platform, even if it is a top-line anchor, the data will not be much better.

Liu Qing gave Mo Xiaodie a carnival at the beginning of the live broadcast, just to increase traffic push for Mo Xiaodie.

After two hours of live streaming, Mo Xiaodie gained more than 7 fans, Yinlang earned more than 30, and the peak number of online users reached more than 4.

The gifts received are not as many as last time, and the push force is not as strong as last time, but her singing voice is more able to retain people, making the live broadcast data quite considerable.

Compared with last week's live broadcast debut, the data has dropped a lot.

However, such data already belong to the quasi-first line.

In the afternoon session, it can even be called the front line.

After watching this live broadcast, Liu Qing finally felt relieved.

Mo Xiaodie's commercial value has been reflected.

If she can stabilize such data, she can become a first-line anchor.

Ding Yun was fine, so she watched the whole live broadcast with Liu Qing, and said to Liu Qing several times, "This girl is pretty good."

But she still added: "But I heard that her disease can be hereditary, so you don't want to play her idea."

This made Liu Qing dumbfounded: "Mom, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

Ding Yun glanced at him, but said nothing.

This is embarrassing.

Ye Wanrong didn't come down from the second floor until after five o'clock, and the walking time was relatively natural.

But Liu Qing didn't get the chance to talk to her.

That night, after eating and taking a shower, Liu Qing, who was lying on the bed, sent Ye Wanrong a WeChat message:

"Long nights, heartless sleep."

Ye Wanrong: "???"

Liu Qing: "I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but Miss Wanrong, you couldn't sleep either."

Ye Wanrong: "A big man, if you have something to say, don't be so devious! Why are you pretending to be a young man in junior high school?"

Liu Qing: "Come and sleep together."

Ye Wanrong: "Yes."

Liu Qing stared at the chat page in a daze—it was so simple?

Before exiting from the WeChat chat page, Ye Wanrong pushed open his bedroom door, and then locked the door.

Liu Qing asked, "Where's your black silk?"

Ye Wanrong glared at him: "I was torn to pieces by you last night."

Liu Qing thought for a while, and said, "That can also be worn."

Ye Wanrong put one leg and knee on the bed, put it back, and said, "All right."

Then he turned and opened the door and left.

Liu Qing waited expectantly.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Ye Wanrong did not come.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Ye Wanrong still did not come.

I couldn't take it anymore and called her.

The phone was connected, and before she could speak, she heard Ye Wanrong's voice: "I've been receiving sales calls at night these days, I don't know if this is it."

Liu Qing was taken aback when he heard that—what do you mean?What sales call?Doesn't this woman have my number in her cell phone?

While wondering, I heard Ding Yun's voice from over there:

"Yes, there are quite a lot of sales calls now. I asked Geng Xia to help me set up a firewall, but there are still calls, and I don't know where I got my number."

Liu Qing suddenly understood why Ye Wanrong didn't come over, it turned out that Ding Yun went to her place.

All of a sudden I was downcast.

Ye Wanrong's voice came again: "Hi, what's the matter?"

Liu Qing was depressed, so she could only squeeze her throat and say, "Hello, do you want some tea?"

The phone hangs up.

On the other side, Ye Wanrong said to Ding Yun: "It's a tea seller, I'll mark his account as an advertisement."

Ding Yun said: "It's too shameful to sell tea now."