Yan Beiyin is a person who is very good at controlling the situation. Even though she is not familiar with Wen Yunning, she still becomes the leader of the dinner party.

The three of them were chatting and laughing at the dinner table, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

And Tianshi Heyin, who had never tasted so many new things before, directly transformed into a hard worker and acted as the atmosphere team.

During this meal, Wen Yunning truly felt that Shen Yanyan, the new manager, was not simple.

Even I, who had always been very wary, couldn't help but open up and say a few words to this beautiful lady whom I met for the first time.

"You also graduated from Yangcheng Dance Academy."

Yan Beiyin served Wen Yunning a bowl of mushroom soup: "What major are you in?"

Wen Yunning replied: "Ballet."

Wen Yunning felt that he couldn't help but talk to Yanyin, and he was too passive. He decided to take the initiative to try to find out the details of this unknown agent.

"Sister Yanyin uses 'ye'. Are you also a graduate of Yangcheng Dance Academy?"

When Yan Beiyin heard Wen Yunning's words, the expression on his face was unclear: "There are young dancers I particularly like who are from the Yangcheng Dance Academy."

"She has won many awards, and her photo should still be on your school's wall of honor."

After Yan Beiyin said this, he raised his head and stared at Wen Yunning, and took a sip of red wine very calmly: "It's a pity that she drowned in the sea."

Wen Yunning's face turned pale as if he suddenly remembered something.

She said stiffly: "That's such a shame."

Yan Beiyin did not stay on this topic for a long time, as if he just mentioned it inadvertently.

She then moved on to the next topic: "The guest on your part-time program, the one who currently ranks first in the capital pool and the most popular is our Yanyan, right?"

Wen Yunning: "Currently, Yanyan ranks first in the capital pool and is the most profitable."

"In terms of popularity, the popularity of Yanyan's live broadcast room is undoubtedly the fastest growing, and the overall popularity is about the same as that of senior Huo Ranxin.

"But last week, the popularity of Senior Huorang Xing's live broadcast room widened the gap with Yan Yan's."

Shen Yanyan had never paid attention to data such as online popularity. When she heard that the overall popularity of her live broadcast room was about to catch up with Huo Lanxin, she was very surprised. She had only been on the show for a month.

My shortcoming is that I don't have a masterpiece yet, but now that "Power of Sixteen States" has been completed, if the response is good after it is broadcast, wouldn't I be able to live up to my name and join the ranks of first-line artists?

In Ana Shen's impression, Huo Ranxin's part-time job shows have always been very Buddhist. Even though he is so Buddhist, his popularity is still at a high level. Recently, this big boss is suddenly interested in opening a business?

Could it be that his rising popularity has given the top bosses a sense of crisis? Decided to refresh your existence?

Ana Shen asked curiously: "Did something happen in Huo Ranxin's live broadcast room?"

"Senior Huo Lanxin returned to the Jiangcheng Fire Brigade as a firefighter this week after experiencing various blue-collar jobs."

"Every day in the live broadcast room is the training routine of the fire brigade... There are already many handsome guys with good figures in the brigade, and with the addition of Huo Lanxin, the live broadcast room is now occupied by beauties."

Wen Yunning was a little embarrassed for saying this in advance. In fact, she couldn't help but watch the live broadcast. The large number of handsome guys were really eye-catching, and they took everyone to work out every day, which made her physically and mentally sublime.

Ana Shen said "Oh~": "I understand."

Could it be that his rising popularity has given the top bosses a sense of crisis? Decided to refresh your existence?

Yan Beiyin: "Where are the others?"

Ana Shen suddenly remembered: "Fu Ruiyi told me before that he was going to the CBD to sit in an office, and many people would act based on his expression?"

Wen Yunning wanted to laugh when Ana Shen mentioned Fu Ruiyi: "Ah, this."

"He does work in an office building in the central business district."

"It's just that I'm sitting in a security booth, and my hand is in charge of the electronic remote control of the parking lot."

"Pfft..." Ana Shen almost spit out the orange juice in her mouth. There was already Fu Ruiyi in her head, wearing a security uniform and a hat askew, looking carefree.

Wen Yunning thought about it: "Chen Yu still works at Xunfeng Technology. The daily live broadcast is the commuting life of sophisticated white-collar workers. Many students who have not graduated yet like to watch it."

Yan Beiyin also understood what Wen Yunning meant: "Most white-collar workers will only feel that the gap between these exquisite life vlogs and reality is too big."

"I'm tired from going to work. When I get home, I just want to lie down."

After Wen Yunning took stock of these people for Ana Shen Yanyan, he said to Shen Yanyan, "Fang Qi shouldn't need me to say more, right?"

Ana Shen Yanyan had a look of helplessness on his face when he heard this, and Fang Qi was really speechless.

It feels like he doesn't even have any moral integrity now just for the sake of being popular.

*

Fang Qi’s live broadcast room.

The scene is still the familiar one under the bridge.

But now the bridge has been upgraded to a luxurious bridge. Not only does it have a hammock and a small fireplace, Fang Qi also raised a pot of cactus. He imitated the hero in "This Killer Is Not Too Cold" and wanted to create a memorable one for himself. Persona.

From the beginning of grabbing Shen Yanyan and asking questions to now becoming a generation of Qiaodong natives, Fang Qi has been able to create new tricks on his own.

"Hello everyone, today I will show you a little trick to fish on the river without bait."

After Fang Qi finished saying this, he put on a crown made of chicken feathers and applied three lines of paint on his left and right faces respectively. He took out a long wooden stick with a sharp tip, waded to the river, and then He poked the fish shadow with a "whoosh" sound.

After one miss, Fang Qi tried a second time and a third time... In the live broadcast room, Fang Qi, a primitive tribesman dressed as a spear fish, made the curious viewers of the live broadcast room unable to hold their nerves.

[In ancient times there were cave dwellers on the top of the mountain, but now there are cave dwellers under the bridge. 】

[Check the host’s mental state. 】

[Look at the last part-time survival show where children were forced to watch, it was all back to their ancestors. 】

【what to do? I feel that Fang Qi’s appearance has changed, and he has become like a Yuanmou man. He won’t degenerate into a gorilla next, right? 】

Fang Qi has been out of control since he tasted the traffic benefits brought by novel live broadcasts like Zhuqiaodong. He has changed from being disgusted at the beginning to enjoying it now.

Fang Qi's father, Director Fang Zhefang, who was far away in Haicheng, looked at the live broadcast room above the flat screen and was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

When he sent Fang Qi to the show, he really wanted him to reform himself, keep his feet on the ground, and experience the hard work of part-time work.

but now……

Looking at Fang Qi in the live broadcast room, he was dressed like a homeless man and looked slovenly. Netizens praised Fang Qi for his "down-to-earth spirit".

Fang Zhe felt that the result of this transformation was a bit too much.

Sighing, Fang Zhe took a puff of cigarette silently. Can he still want this son?

And in Central City, in the president's office of a certain high-end office building.

Fu Xun, the leader of Fu's consortium and Fu Ruiyi's uncle, looked at Fu Ruiyi's circle of friends on his mobile phone. His narrow fox eyes narrowed. He crossed his hands and fell into deep thought.

Fu Ruyi posted a selfie of scissor hands on WeChat with the text: "I am a security guard and love bear biscuits. Good morning to the beautiful owner! (Salute)"

Fu Xun felt that if Fu Rui decided to take over, the Fu Group would really be doomed.

He only hoped that he could live longer, provided that he would not die young because of this kid's anger.

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