The popular anchor randomly broadcasts live, and the big brother chases her

January 4

7:00 in the morning

Zhang Miaomiao got up as usual and went to the back mountain for a run.

As the weather warms up, I changed my sportswear into a short one.

Her hair was tied up high, revealing her beautiful white neck. She was wearing a white short sports suit and white sneakers, looking full of girlish vitality.

halfway

Zhang Miaomiao saw the boy again. His front legs were on the three-story steps, his legs were spread forward and backward, and his hind legs were directly on the ground.

Zhang Miaomiao silently admired his flexibility and wondered if he was a dancer.

Zhang Miaomiao's gaze did not linger for long. After exercising, she went home and took a quick shower.

Zhang Miaomiao plans to take an immersive trip.

Because she doesn't know when the system's tasks will be issued, Zhang Miaomiao can no longer travel out of the province as she pleases.

If, like last time, you are stuck in another city due to heavy rain and can only broadcast live on your mobile phone, it will be really unfriendly for a new anchor.

Zhang Miaomiao booked a hotel not far from the villa and brought a bunch of bottles and jars with her, planning to relax.

鱼城

Hot spring hotel

Zhang Miaomiao checked in with a big suitcase. She specially booked a suite with a terrace.

Plan to watch the stars at night~

Zhang Miaomiao’s green bubble was recycled, and after querying the system, Zhang Miaomiao registered a new private green bubble.

But

This green bubble cannot be used to add online friends, nor can it guide real friends to participate in Zhang Miaomiao’s live broadcast tasks.

Zhang Miaomiao doesn't care.

She just wanted to order some takeout, and it was too troublesome to re-register her real name every time she changed her number.

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Evening

Zhang Miaomiao was wearing a bikini and soaking in the hot spring in the room, looking up at the starry sky.

The stars in the sky seemed to have turned into little ears in the live broadcast room, making Zhang Miaomiao miss them so much.

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Mu Ci had felt something was wrong a long time ago. He would send a good morning message to Zhang Miaomiao every morning, but today when he sent a message, it showed that the other party had cancelled his account.

No one in the fan group has noticed yet.

Mu Ci calmed down and planned to send her a private message during the live broadcast in the evening to ask her what was going on.

As a result, there was no live broadcast that night.

Looking at the last update posted by the little girl, Mu Ci's heart finally cooled down.

He sat on the chair by the window in the room as usual, but he leaned against the back of the chair, looking very weak.

The speakers that were supposed to sound did not sound.

Ding……

Mu Ci widened his eyes and took out his cell phone. It was a message from his assistant.

Assistant: President, schedule reminder: Muyue Media's electronic contract has been sent to your email.

Mu Ci turned off his phone and did not reply.

He turned off all the lights in the room and stood blankly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a dark look in his eyes.

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The group was already in an uproar, because Zhang Miaomiao had never not live-streamed without asking for leave, and everyone was full of doubts at first.

(It’s like when the author of a book you’re following suddenly stops updating without telling you. He didn’t even ask for leave. I love him but I’m sad at the same time~)

Sweet and Sour Radish forwarded the post, and people in the group were speculating all over it, and then they looked at the green bubble avatar that had turned black.

Everyone then realized that the show would not be broadcast in April, and even the Green Bubble account was cancelled.

※ (Here is a side story, I will tell you what you want to see in chapters, and now the plot is fast forward~

Note: The extra chapter label does not include the chapter number~

Example: April's extra chapter - Qingtian.

This is a parallel timeline.)

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January 5

12:00 PM

Hot spring hotel

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the mission reward - Boeing 787 private helicopter*1]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the mission reward and additional skill - helicopter driving]

[Ding~ Live broadcast task has been refreshed! ]

Zhang Miaomiao rubbed her eyes, trying her best to clear her mind so that she could hear the mission clearly.

[This mission: Conduct a live radio broadcast on Wuwu Voice and help different listeners make calls.

Quantity: 30 calls lasting more than 60 seconds, and 10 calls lasting more than 180 seconds.

Live broadcast time: midnight 12:00-morning 7:00]

【Account: New members have been issued! 】

Zhang Miaomiao's eyes were still dull and she felt extremely sleepy. She felt that the work and rest schedule she had adjusted with great difficulty was about to be reversed again.

So I got up, washed my face, and prepared to go out to refresh myself.

Zhang Miaomiao changed into a small silver sequined dress, curled her hair slightly, and did not put on heavy makeup on her already beautiful face.

I specially wore a pair of stiletto-strap high heels and went to the bar of the hot spring hotel.

Zhang Miaomiao felt that only high-decibel music could wake her up from sleepiness.

The salary from the Sisi platform has been received. Because there is no guild signed, the pay is split 50-50. Zhang Miaomiao has earned more than 10 million yuan.

Miao, a wealthy woman who has no shortage of money, has now opened a card, but deliberately did not invite anyone to play games with her.

Although there were several bottles of wine on the table, Zhang Miaomiao's cup was now filled with iced black tea mixed with whiskey.

Anyway, the colors are similar, no one can tell the difference~

Zhang Miaomiao was unusually cool in this noisy place, and her delicate face looked particularly beautiful under the flickering lights.

At this time, Zhang Miaomiao was thinking about how to make the next live broadcast distinctive. Is it a bit unethical to call someone in the middle of the night?

Although there are many overseas people who suffer from jet lag listening to the live broadcast, there are still many people who sleep.

Who can listen to a stranger chattering for three minutes in the middle of the night?

Looking at the brilliant lights above her head, Zhang Miaomiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and some thoughts spread.

suddenly

A man in a dark-patterned suit in the booth next to her rushed onto the stage and approached the girl who was playing the DJ set.

The girl DJing on the stage was wearing a white dress, with straight black hair cascading down her face and a white bow clip behind her head.

At this time, the standard version of Bai Yueguang's outfit was out of place in this noisy bar.

Even the DJing movements of his hands are distracting.

As soon as the man came on stage, he grabbed the girl's arm and the two began to argue. The people in the venue gradually quieted down.

Looking at the scene at this moment, Zhang Miaomiao couldn't help but think of how to live broadcast, so she called the salesperson next to her and asked him to find the manager.

The manager quickly walked over to Zhang Miaomiao and bent down to her side.

Zhang Miaomiao: "Go call the DJ girl over, I'll order her~"

The manager looked at Zhang Miaomiao, who was the only one sitting in the booth, and realized that she was trying to help out, so he quickly walked onto the stage.

not for a while

The two people arguing looked in the direction of Zhang Miaomiao. Zhang Miaomiao picked up the cup with her white fingers and smiled in the direction they were looking.

The girl finally came over, and the man behind her stared at Zhang Miaomiao and the girl's backs.

The burning gaze seemed to burn a hole in the girl's back.

It was not until he saw that Zhang Miaomiao picked up the iced tea and poured it into the empty cup that the man stepped down and walked out of the bar.