Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

Because of this person's words, several people ran away from the live broadcast room instantly, and the number of people continued to decrease.

Ali was not panicked at all. She put down the whiteboard in her hand and erased the words on it.

At this time, no one was typing on the public screen, and no one was interacting with Ahri.

I don’t know how long it took, but the socially anxious boy posted a message [Doesn’t the anchor defend himself? ]

Ali looked at the phone screen calmly and said calmly, "Why do you need to explain?"

The socially anxious boy looked into Ali's calm eyes. He reflected on whether he had gone a little too far. This guy was just a new anchor with no traffic.

At this time, someone came over and asked, "Seventh Brother, aren't you going to play?"

The socially anxious boy, whose real name is Yueqing Yang, has a breathtakingly beautiful face, and his temperament and demeanor are outstanding.

He was now wearing a light white checkered shirt with his sleeves loosely rolled up at the wrists. He turned off his phone and said, "Play, why not?"

Ali didn't care much about the man's inaccuracy. She took out the whiteboard and said, "Does anyone else want to have their fortune told?"

The public screen is very quiet, no one is posting anything.

Ali said: "Sometimes the answer from the fortune telling is indeed different from the actual situation. I still have two hours of live broadcast time. I hope you don't mind if I stay on for now."

It’s not impossible for a part-time anchor like her who has no traffic and no popularity to increase her broadcast time.

Ali continued to talk to himself: "Two hours is not long, but also not short. Let me draw."

Ali took out a whiteboard. She only brought a black pen and a red pen. She played a sad song.

As soon as the song started, Ali started drawing.

That song is telling the girl not to be sad, not to cry, and not to shed tears.

On Ali's drawing board, there appeared a girl crying in grievance, with a hand wiping away the tears rolling down her face.

The painting is in black and white, with some red smudges on the eyes, nose, and tightly pursed lips.

After finishing the painting, I still play this song on repeat.

Ahri looked at the time and found that she could continue drinking water.

However, some people in the live broadcast room continued to give out free flowers.

[21-year-old Shaved Ice: I have to say, that hand is really beautiful. 】

The hands in the painting allow people to imagine a lot.

[185cm tall carrot: My hands look like this, long and pretty~]

Yue Qingyang lit a cigarette between his fingers, and slowly exhaled a few wisps of white smoke from his mouth. His eyes fell on Ali in the phone.

He wanted to acknowledge that he was in a place where there was singing and dancing, and he also wanted to give her a tip.

Tonight, he didn't know why, but he received a live broadcast push from this person.

After entering, he found that the person had a scar on her face, but she didn't seem to care and didn't even turn on the filter.

Forget it, he's just a small anchor, why do you care so much?

Yueqing Yang exited the live broadcast room, but he clicked "follow" before leaving.

Ahri drew two more pictures and then went offline.

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Early the next morning, Ali packed up and went back to school.

Last night, she also sent a private message to a male student with social anxiety who followed her: "Thank you for your attention. I will continue to work hard."

At about 3 a.m., he replied to her, "Keep going, I look forward to your next live broadcast. Also, you were right last night, sorry."

Yue Qingyang admired her frankness and confidence, and he was attracted by these qualities in her.

Ahri did not continue to reply, turning the person into the big brother of the live broadcast room. She did not really need it, so there was no need for maintenance.

In college life, you should continue to work hard when you need to, because the pace of youth never stops and the hourglass of time is silently reminding you to cherish the present.

The original owner was a very hard-working person. When she didn't have a part-time job, she would bury herself in studying in the library and had a lot of densely packed notes.

She wants to live the life she wants through her own efforts.

As for Ali, he continued to live the life of his original owner and also continued his part-time job in the milk tea shop.

"Seventh Brother, do you want some milk tea too?"

"Ah."

Yueqing Yang walked into the Tomato Milk Tea Shop. He had just seen the female anchor enter the milk tea shop and was now packing the milk tea.

Is she working here part-time?

Ali looked up and said, "Welcome, what would you like to drink? You can scan the code to place an order."

Yueqing Yang said, "Just give me a glass of lemonade."

"Okay, seven dollars, please scan the payment code."

After Yueqing Yang paid, he heard her say, "Please wait a moment."

Ali turned around and went to the back, took the sliced ​​lemon and put it into the cup, then crushed it, added ice cubes, honey, boiled water, and finally sealed it.

"Your lemonade is ready."

Ali put the lemonade into a bag, put in a straw, and handed it to Yueqing Yang.

Yue Qingyang took it, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he walked to the sofa next to him and sat down.

Lin Xi, a friend who came with Yang from Yueqing, expressed his incomprehension. Did the sun rise from the west today?

Yueqing Yang was actually sitting in a milk tea shop drinking milk tea... no, it was lemonade!

Moreover, he didn't drink, but was playing with his mobile phone.

Lin Xi walked up to Yue Qing Yang and began to doubt his life. Yue Qing Yang had never bought a glass of lemonade and sat in a milk tea shop to use the internet.

Seeing Lin Xi's confusion, Yue Qingyang pushed the lemonade toward him and said calmly, "Here, drink it. Stop talking."

Lin Xi felt that this was the Seventh Brother he knew.

However, he turned around and looked at the staff of the milk tea shop.

Everyone has a mask on their face, so it’s hard to tell who looks good and who doesn’t.

So, which one does Brother Qi like?

Ali glanced towards Yue Qingyang. It was the first time she saw such a handsome boy.

Yue Qing Yang noticed someone was staring at him, and he looked towards Ali first.

Ahri looked at him and slowly looked away.

Other people were also looking at him, and when he looked over, some of them quickly looked away and stopped looking at him.

Some people did not look away, but were eager to try. She wanted to get to know him, but Yue Qingyang's face turned cold and he looked like he didn't want anyone to approach him.

Soon, the milk tea shop became busy.

Because Yueqing Yang is really beautiful.

There is also Lin Xi, the big loudspeaker, who shared the story of Yueqing Yang buying a cup of lemonade in a milk tea shop and sitting there to use the internet to his advantage, which was shared with many people.

There were people that Yang from Yueqing knew who came to watch the fun, and there were also people who just wanted to come and see the handsome guy.

Anyway, the order-taking machine never stopped, and business was booming, just like the day of the first cup of milk tea in autumn.

Later, Yang from Yueqing left, and the number of talented people gradually decreased.

Ahri ran to the back, picked up her water cup, and started drinking water guzzlingly.

Running a milk tea shop can be very tiring.

He has to spend four hours every night doing live broadcast. Ali said that the original owner is really a management master.

However, the live broadcast must still be broadcast.

Ali changed the name of her live broadcast room. She no longer does fortune telling. She just draws and plays songs.

She also didn't want to prove that her fortune-telling was really accurate because there was no need.

Suddenly, a tomato rocket appeared in Ahri's live broadcast room, instantly raising Ahri's live broadcast level by one level.

"Thanks to Brother Qingfeng for the tomato rocket. I appreciate the money~"

Ali put down his pen and made a heart shape towards the phone.

[Qingfeng knows what I mean: You’re welcome. That person really agreed to my request. And why don’t you do the prediction? I think it’s quite accurate.]

[185's Big Radish: That day the host only tested two words, but the person who was asked about the second word was not sure, so the host did not continue testing.]