That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

Then Tan Sen continued to sigh: "The leader wants me to make up for my mistakes, and also deduct my bonus, for half a year!"

The last sentence was very heartbreaking.

Tan Miao froze for a moment, blinked her eyes, and came to her senses.

He smiled instantly, but immediately withdrew his smile, raised his hand and hammered Tan Sen: "You didn't ask for this!"

Hearing his pretentiously fierce tone, Ye Zimo smiled, and turned to look at Tan Sen: "How can you make up for it?"

Tan Sen was stunned, looked at him, saw what he meant from his serious expression, and couldn't help but straighten his face: "Wu Wenkai fell into it, and we will lose a spokesperson for that project, so I have to be responsible to find another one." one."

Ye Zimo frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and then said decisively: "If you trust me, how about I recommend someone to you?"

Tan Sen nodded without hesitation: "Okay."

……

After coming out of Tan Sen's room, Tan Miao nodded seriously: "Luo Feng is indeed a suitable choice. He has good skills and a good personality. The live broadcast effect is outstanding, and he attracts fans."

Ye Zimo nodded in agreement: "Yes, I have watched his live broadcast for half a year, so I think he is worthy of praise."

Tan Miao didn't speak any more.

Ye Zimo waited for a few seconds without him answering, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him, and caught a glimpse of the subtle expression on his face.

Ye Zimo slightly raised his eyebrows, and said in a surprised tone, "Eh? Your mother-in-law has started cooking?"

Tan Miao didn't respond immediately: "What?"

Ye Zimo smiled: "Why does it seem to smell a sour smell?"

Tan Miao immediately denied: "Who is jealous!"

Ye Zimo looked at him with a half-smile, and Tan Miao clearly received the message of "don't tell yourself" from his eyes.

The tips of Tan Miao's ears turned red suddenly, and the smile in Ye Zimo's eyes deepened, just looking at him like this, when Tan Miao was about to turn into anger, Ye Zimo said, "Actually, I thought about recommending you to your brother. "

Tan Miao froze for a moment: "Actually, it's not necessary, and I don't care about it."

Ye Zimo: "Don't you ask why you gave up this idea again?"

Tan Miao subconsciously followed his words and asked, "Why?"

At this moment, the two of them happened to be walking downstairs. Ye Zimo looked left and right to see if there was no one there, reached out to hold Tan Miao's hand, and pulled him into the study on the first floor, where he sat on the sofa.

"Because I want to do one thing, now let me ask you about your choice."

Seeing his serious expression, Tan Miao couldn't help but sit up straight, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zimo pondered for a few seconds: "This matter is a bit complicated to talk about, so I have to start with my family."

Um?Tan Miao was a little confused, why did he go to his house?

But Tan Miao didn't make a sound, just waiting for him to continue with a questioning expression.

Ye Zimo paused for a few seconds, and subconsciously tightened the hand holding Tan Miao. Tan Miao was feeling strange, and Ye Zimo said again: "Have I never told you about my family's situation? I want to say so much."

Tan Miao was just about to tell him not to say anything if he didn't want to, but Ye Zimo raised his hand to stop him: "There is nothing bad to say, but I am a single-parent family. Since I was born, my mother has been weak and sick. After a long time, my dad felt that she was a burden, and he couldn't leave it alone, so after my mother left, he not only didn't have a little nostalgia, but also felt relieved, and during my mother's illness, he already had someone else outside, so to speak It's ugly..." Ye Zimo sneered, "He's longed for my mother to die soon."

Tan Miao, who was often fed dog food by his parents since he was a child, really couldn't imagine how such a heartless person could exist in the world. A look of astonishment inevitably appeared on his face, and his heart ached, and he held the leaf tightly Mo's hand clapped reassuringly twice.

Ye Zimo continued to speak in a calm tone: "He doesn't even care about me, and he usually doesn't care about me. During the time when my mother was seriously ill, he was worried that he would completely ignore me when I left, so he was meek and good-tempered all his life. She forced my dad to make an agreement, asking him to give me a part of the shares of the company he founded at that time, which was still going well."

Tan Miao quickly realized: "Tianle?"

Ye Zimo nodded.

Tan Miao asked cautiously, "How old were you at that time?"

Ye Zimo: "14 years old."

Tan Miao's heart tightened.

No wonder his mother wanted to do this. At the age of 14, it was still some time before he became an adult. Since Ye Zimo couldn't get his father's love, at least he could have enough financial resources to support him until he reached adulthood and went to university.

"I didn't need his sponsorship since I was in college, but I didn't want people to think that I was crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, so during my studies, I participated in the company's operations. Up to now, I have made more money for the company than he did. The ones he gave me have been multiplied several times, and the alimony he paid to raise me until I was 14 years old is more than enough."

Although the existence of family affection cannot be measured by money, first of all, there must be something worthy of being called "family affection" between them.

The only thing that keeps them together is probably that bit of blood.

Speaking of this, Tan Miao could vaguely guess his intention.

Sure enough, Ye Zimo said solemnly: "The matter of Wu Wenkai proved that I will never be able to agree with his ideas, so I decided to quit the company after the Chinese New Year and return all those shares to him. coherent."

This sounds heartless, but...

Tan Miao nodded heavily: "Well, I support your decision."

Ye Zimo finally had a smile in his eyes: "So, the multiple-choice question I gave you is, follow me? Or stay in Tianle, which has matured and has a large scale?"

"It's still a question?!" Tan Miao raised her eyebrows pretending to be surprised: "Isn't the answer obvious?"

Ye Zimo smiled: "Are you sure? In this case, I will be alone and have nothing. Have you thought about it?"

Tan Miao imitated him and raised her eyebrows: "Is there any need to think about it? Besides, you don't have nothing."

Before Ye Zimo could speak, Tan Miao looked into his eyes seriously: "You still have me."

In the quiet study room, Ye Zimo seemed to be able to hear his own heart beating like a drum.

The trace of unhappiness that surfaced when recalling the past just now completely dissipated, Ye Zimo couldn't control himself, put his arm around Tan Miao's waist, pulled him in front of him with a little force, the reporter wanted to lean in and kiss him.

At this moment, Tan Miao tilted her head: "That's not right."

Ye Zimo's lips barely stopped on the side of his face, and sprayed his face with heat: "What's wrong?"

Tan Miao: "But you didn't mention me to my brother at all? You didn't ask me a question, you clearly made the choice for me directly."

Ye Zimo sneered, and touched his cheek: "Didn't I believe you, do you want to go back on your word?"

Tan Miao pretended to be excited: "Can I?"

Ye Zimo let go of his with the other hand, freed up to grab his chin, twisted it slightly so that he was completely facing her, and then said two words softly: "No."

After finishing speaking, he sealed his lips, completely depriving him of the right to speak.

Tan Miao thought that it was impossible for him to really regret it, so he accepted it.

Until Tan Sen shouted outside: "Xiao Miao, where are you, Xiao Miao?"

The two separated hastily.

Tan Miao wiped her lips casually, got up and opened the door and went out: "Why do you want me?"

Tan Sen glanced at him, noticed something sharply, pointed out a finger like a warning, walked over quickly, and lowered his voice: "Be careful, I don't want to be in trouble at home during the Chinese New Year."

Tan Miao raised her hand to touch her nose, and said awkwardly, "Oh."

Ye Zimo also came out, and when he saw Tan Sen, he said respectfully, "Brother."

Tan Sen grinned as if he had a toothache as a response, and then said, "I came to you to ask about Luo Feng."

Ye Zimo nodded obediently: "Okay."

Tan Sen glanced at Tan Miao, and the latter went away to cool off in a very sensible way.

He sneaked back to his room and planned to live broadcast for a while-the house will be cleaned in a few days, and the live broadcast time will be very short, so he took advantage of the time to make up the meeting.

As soon as he turned on the computer, Tan Miao remembered the signing. If he had known, he would not have been in such a hurry to sign. But fortunately, he only signed for one year to be cautious.

It's just that Tan Miao felt awkward when he thought of the boss behind the company.

So while he was making preparations, he quickly did an arithmetic problem in his mind, calculated the average minimum live broadcast time required to fulfill the contract, and decided to strictly abide by it and never broadcast more.

Not long after Tan Miao started the live broadcast, many viewers came.

[Grandma, grandma, the anchor you follow has started broadcasting. 】

[Oh my god, it's a scam! 】

【Return of missing persons】

Tan Miao greeted them with a smile: "Is it so exaggerated? Isn't it just... um... a few days..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and the bullet screens mercilessly pointed out his guilt.

Although Wu Wenkai was almost cold, some fans still came to his live broadcast room to make trouble.However, the barrier Ye Zimo set up at that time was still there, and they couldn't make any waves. Tan Miao was happy to hear about it, and it happened to be able to play games exclusively.

And because he had just been in close contact with Ye Zimo, he was in a good mood, and the live broadcast effect was very good.

It's just that I haven't played the game for a while, and it doesn't feel very good. Fortunately, he adapted quickly. The difficulty of that iwanna can't be compared with that made by Ye Zimo, so Tan Miao passed the level quickly.

Tan Miao skillfully turned on the voice software and entered Luo Feng's channel. Sure enough, as soon as she entered, she heard Luo Feng shouting BB: "Let me tell you Cheng Yaojin, I am a meaty meat now, come here if I have the ability, I allow you Hit me... Hey wait, I let you fight alone, who told you to call someone! Join the hooligans, I'm going to make a fuss!"

After a few seconds.

Luo Feng was aggrieved: "They bully the few with the more..."

Tan Miao didn't need to look at it to guess how gloating the barrage in Luofeng's live broadcast room was.

"Xiao Fengfeng." Tan Miao greeted her briskly.

Luo Feng frowned instantly: "Who, who is so rebellious? Don't call me that, please call me Uncle Luo Feng!"

Tan Miao sneered: "Let's talk about it when you are older than me."

Luo Feng began to moan: "You are a strong man!"

Tan Miao made fun of him, opened the Glory of the King, and waited for Luo Feng to finish playing and rank together.

During this gap period, the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to have finally remembered the bomb/bomb dropped by Mr. Mozhi at the end of the last live broadcast, and swiped one after another.