After amnesia, I got picked up by my ex

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw Yu Guli blowing down from the upstairs again like a gust of wind.

Because she ran in a hurry, when she sat down, she was still panting slightly, and her breathing was quite heavy.

Bai Qingzhu asked: "What's so urgent?"

Yu Guli said with bright eyes, "I'm planning to broadcast more on the Huayuan website at night. This time, I'd like to talk more about the dry stuff, and I can do a few more demonstration examples... Otherwise, I always feel that the money is not realistic."

Bai Qingzhu looked at her and said, "What time?"

"Hmm... finish your meal?" Yu Guli looked at the time and said, "After cleaning up, it's almost 08:30?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Bai Qingzhu, showed an expression of sudden understanding and said, "Will my live broadcast over there disturb you? Do you still have to work when you go home at night?"

"I won't disturb you." Bai Qingzhu swallowed a mouthful of rice and said, "The sound insulation in the room is very good."

As she was speaking, she suddenly thought of what a friend said, and recalled Yu Guli's excited appearance just now, and repeated solemnly: "Even if you are playing disco upstairs, I should only feel the vibration of the building."

Yu Guli: "..."

It's not enough to dance disco upstairs.

When she was extremely happy, she would at most grab and ravage little Yu Qingyue a couple of times.

Then she looked at Bai Qingzhushui: "I...I won't be very loud."

"Yeah." Bai Qingzhu nodded and said, "However you feel comfortable."

That night, after Yu Guli packed up all her things and went online, she found that her number one fan list, 'qzzgl', had already gone online.

And has been squatting in her live broadcast room.

This made her a little flattered, looked at the hundreds of fans who were watching her, and said, "You..."

She paused, not wanting to appear eager, and said, "What time did you start waiting?"

[I started waiting after dinner! 】

[I heard that Yuyu is going to hold a small lecture hall today, I will come over as soon as the fan group sends a message! 】

[qzzgl: I have never been offline. 】

[qzzgl: What is a fan group? 】

Yu Guli was taken aback, looked at the extremely coquettish icon on the other party's ID, inexplicably felt a little funny, "It's my fan group, the number is in the upper right corner, and when there is a live broadcast, I will notify in the group, today is in Notified in the group."

That's why there are so many people squatting in advance.

When she usually starts broadcasting, it may take more than half an hour before her popularity reaches its peak.

At the highest point, there were more than 4 people in the live broadcast room, which is already considered a very high figure for a painter.

[qzzgl: Good. 】

So Bai Qingzhu turned on his computer and tried to search for that group number.

Before applying to join, she hesitated for a moment, and immediately went to apply for a trumpet.

[Wow, welcome to the group. 】

[Did the boss learn to draw together? 】

[I don’t know when Xiaoyu will start classes, I really like Xiaoyu’s painting style o(╥﹏╥)o]

Bai Qingzhu glanced at it. The leader of the group is Yu Guli himself, and the name of this group is... the sixth litter of small fish cubs of Yu Zhu.

sixth litter?

If the upper limit of a group is 2000 people, there are 1 people in six litters?

Bai Qingzhu sat up straighter.

On the phone, Yu Guli's voice continued, "Because I was always thinking about moving, I was worried that I would not be able to continue teaching everyone after the course started. I will try it in another month. If everything is stable... "

In the lower right corner of the screen, Yu Guli’s hand left the hand-painted board, as if to check the time, and said to the fans who were waiting for food in the barrage: “Then let’s start the class again after the Chinese New Year, and I have time to prepare.”

[You can't call me Xiaoyu when we meet next time! 】

【Hi Teacher Yuyu! 】

【Hi Teacher Xiaoyu! 】

【Hello teacher! 】

Bai Qingzhu rested his chin on one hand, looked at the hands on the screen of the mobile phone that were drawing on the hand-painted board again, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he also sent three words:

[qzzgl: Hello, teacher. 】

Then she gave another bouquet of flowers.

After that, she was really satisfied when she heard Yu Guli's soft voice say, "Thank you qzzgl for sending me a bouquet of flowers, it was too expensive."

This time, Bai Qingzhu finally exhaled the breath that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, moved his fingers and typed a few words on the screen:

[qzzgl: You're welcome. 】

She was quite cheap and quite willing.

Bai Qingzhu squinted his eyes, even looking a little satisfied.