Hearing this, Mu Fu's eyebrows deepened, and he suddenly asked in a mysterious way: "Sister, do you have a photo of her?"

Mu Ling was stunned by the question, and frowned when she realized what was going on.

Because she realized that she really seemed to have no photos, and she had forgotten most of Bai Yun's appearance.

She was willing to intervene in this matter because of their past "friendship", but Bai Yun hadn't contacted her recently to meet up. Mu Ling was not the kind of person who would take the initiative, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope.

Now she suddenly realized that her desire to help Bai Yun was simply... outrageous.

She even had some doubts. Were they really sisters? Why didn't they have any photos?

Her silence gave Mu Fu the answer. She was not discouraged and said, "Ange will not let her go... I plan to persuade her to pay back the money."

"Why do you care so much about Shangguan Baiyun?" Mu Ling asked suspiciously, which made Mu Fu's heart skip a beat. She said calmly, "I have a friend here... who is obsessed with her and wants me to help persuade An Ge. You said I am not that familiar with An Ge, how can I persuade her?"

These words...

This made Mu Ling feel relieved, because she didn't want her brother to have anything to do with Bai Yun.

"Don't worry about this matter. I'll go talk to Ange and try to mediate if possible."

"Ah."

After the two hung up the phone, Mu Fu looked at the pair of slender white hands in the live broadcast with complicated eyes, slightly absent-minded.

Does he... need to meet Shangguan Baiyun?

On the other side, after Mu Ling hung up the phone, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Especially when she mentioned Bai Yun, she always felt depressed and felt guilty for no reason.

Did she do anything wrong to Bai Yun?

"Ding dong!"

When the message came, Mu Ling opened it and saw that Jiang Yeyun had pushed a live broadcast to her, with a message attached.

[Your friend?]

Mu Ling's eyelids jumped, and she clicked on the live broadcast room of "I love painting".

What caught my eye was a pair of extremely fair and beautiful hands.

Her fingers are long and flexible, dancing gently on the canvas.

Every stroke is smooth and natural, as if telling a story.

Those hands seemed to have magic, blending colors and lines perfectly to create an amazing painting.

Bai Yun did not paint a very complicated picture this time. When she finished painting, the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly, and her bright little face was full of satisfaction.

"It's done."

The soft and pleasant female voice was mixed with a hint of pride, which inexplicably made the hearts of those in the live broadcast room tremble.

What followed was a frenzy of screen swiping on the barrage.

"This voice... is amazing!"

"Miss, can you sing? It will definitely be amazing!"

"...I almost thought the person on the other side was a robot, but it turned out to be a beautiful and sweet-voiced lady!"

…………

The other people in the live broadcast room were also stunned for a long time by this voice, and Yang Zeyu even couldn't help but give a gift.

"Say more."

He was already somewhat curious about Bai Yun, and this curiosity tripled when he could not find any information about her after careful investigation.

Now that the other party’s voice is so nice, Yang Zeyu becomes more and more suspicious, whether what Ange said about “Internet fraud” and “photo fraud” is true?

And Jin Ge's abnormality...

Speak of the devil, he appears. The next second, Jin Ge suddenly appears and gives several large gifts in succession.

The live broadcast room was full of gift special effects, which looked extremely lively and shocking.

Netizens were all expressing their feelings, wondering where this rich guy came from.

Only Bai Yun looked at the two words "Jin Ge" and felt helpless.

"System, is this person stupid and rich? He knows that I'm a scumbag, but he still spends money like this..."

Bai Yun really thinks college students are really naive!

The system snorted, and Hei Jinge, who showed no guilt at all, said, "This man must have a conspiracy. Yun'er, ignore him. It's a waste!"

It is sure that this guy is already a die-hard fan of Bai Yun!

Bai Yun nodded, but still thanked them obediently, "Thank you all for your gifts. If anyone likes the painting behind me, you can send me a private message and I can sell it."

Her voice was neither hurried nor slow, revealing a unique softness that made people more and more addicted the more they listened.

"Honestly speaking, I think there's something wrong with this livestream. The young lady's voice is like poison, addictive."

"The more I listen, the more comfortable I feel..."

"How much does it cost to paint? I think it looks good."

…………

Bai Yun glanced at the messages in the live broadcast room. When she saw someone actually asking about the price, she couldn't help but smile. After thinking for a while, she said a number, "Two hundred and fifty thousand?"

This was what the system had just reported to her, based on the average price of modern paintings of various levels.

Bai Yun’s level was naturally impeccable, but the live broadcast room instantly went crazy.

"What the hell? Two hundred and fifty thousand?"

"I heard that the anchor owes money. Is he crazy about money?"

"Fifty at most!"

…………

The comments began to mock, and Bai Yun could see it clearly, but she was not angry. She just explained softly, "I didn't deceive you. Someone will definitely be able to tell whether this painting is worth it or not."

What she said was right. Even Yang Zeyu, an outsider, could see that Bai Yun's level was extraordinary. The price he offered should be fair.

So he got excited and typed directly, "I want to buy it, how can I get it?"

By the time he reacted, several seconds had passed. He could hear a laugh coming from the screen, clear and pleasant, full of joy.

"Mr. Yang, you can contact me privately and I can come and pick it up or have it delivered."

Yang Zeyu was in a trance, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brain was working rapidly, and finally he replied with a word "OK".

At this point, Bai Yun's heart was completely settled.

But the live broadcast room became more and more crowded. Many people thought that Bai Yun was the one who hired people to hype the situation. How could anyone be willing to spend more than 200,000 yuan to buy a painting?

Isn't that just too much money to burn?

"Oh, this Yang is actually Yang Zeyu, the company's president. He really has too much money to burn!" The system instinctively investigates the person behind the account to ensure Bai Yun's safety.

Unexpectedly, after checking, it was found that the person was Bai Yun’s other debtor, Yang Zeyu.

The original owner owed him hundreds of thousands.

"Ah?" Bai Yun was a little confused now, but this was a live broadcast room, she couldn't talk nonsense, nor could she directly ask Yang Zeyu's purpose, so she could only turn off the live broadcast in silence.

"System, can I just give the painting to Yang Zeyu?"

"It should... be possible, right?" the system thought uncertainly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Yun received several messages again. One of them was particularly eye-catching, and it was from the male protagonist Jiang Yeyun.

[I advise you to stay away from the Mu brothers and sisters. ]

The tone was very bad. Bai Yun immediately guessed that the other party knew that he owed Mu Fu a lot of money and came to warn him.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried, "The original owner's favorite Cloud God actually hates me..."

"Huh? Mu Fu also sent a message?"

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