I became red after being fed by a boss

Hu Youyou, who accidentally spoke the truth, quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.

Under Mr. Ying's eager gaze, Hu Youyou pursed her lips: "I, I don't want a whole bottle."

When he said something against his will, his expression was very sad.

Ying Rong couldn't help but laugh, he picked up the small glass jar and shook it, the crisp sound of the peach dan hitting Hu Youyou's heart again and again.

Hu Youyou's eyes were rounded, and her eyes were fixed on Tao Dan.

Ying Rong: "I really don't want this whole bottle?" He glanced roughly, and there was 3/5 of this bottle of peach pills left, one bottle was 100 pills, and this bottle had about fifty or sixty pills left.

Woohoo, Mr. Ying is really too bad.

The little fox sat on the sofa, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

What if he told the truth and Mr. Ying thought he was too greedy to drive him away.

"Huh?" Ying Rong asked repeatedly, "Do you want it?"

Hu Youyou nodded and said honestly, "I want it."

"Originally, I planned to give you 15 pills a month, plus 5 yuan in cash. Are you sure you are satisfied with just this bottle of peach dan?"

Based on Hu Youyou's poor knowledge of mathematics.

He still quickly figured out that it would be more cost-effective to get 15 peach dans every month.

A whole bottle is really tempting, especially when it's right in front of his eyes.

"Then I'll just obediently wait for the reward every month." Just as Hu Youyou finished speaking, a parabola was drawn in the air, and a small bottle of Peach Pill fell steadily into Hu Youyou's arms.

"I'll give you the peach pills from the first three months in one go." Ying Rong smiled: "Just treat it as a gift to meet you at work! And remember to get a bank card when you have time, otherwise I won't be able to send money to you. "

Hu Youyou was completely dumbfounded.

Although the amount of peach pills received in three months is similar to that of taking so many pills at once.

But he just likes to receive a huge sum of money directly.

Hu Youyou has already started to silently think about how to eat this bottle of peach pill in her heart.

"Don't be in a daze. Auntie will be back soon after shopping for groceries. Go downstairs and watch TV for a while. I still have things to do. Do you know if there is anything you don't understand?" Ying Rong reopened the book and flipped through it. Insert a page with a gold leaf bookmark.

"Okay, then I won't disturb Mr. Ying's reading." Hu Youyou jumped off the sofa.

Ying Rong raised her head and said, "You can also wear clothes and shoes from the human world, which will save some spiritual energy."

"Thank you for reminding Mr. Ying." Hu Youyou gently closed the door of the study.

After going downstairs, Hu Youyou sat down on the soft sofa, holding a whole bottle of Peach Pill tightly in her hand.

He is so rich!

Hu Youyou excitedly boarded the forum of the Monster Management Bureau, and finally found out why Mr. Ying was full of aura.

At first, he thought that Mr. Ying, like brother Bai Ze, was a big monster and would have so much aura.

But he didn't smell the aura full of spiritual energy from Brother Bai Ze at all.

It turns out that monsters are also advancing with the times in the human world, and can absorb the power of human beliefs and transform them into their own spiritual power.

So being a celebrity can cultivate faster?

Hu Youyou used the search function more carefully.

Only then did I realize that being a celebrity comes quickly, but unlike a human being, once the money is earned, it is his own. Even if he is spurned and hated by everyone in the entertainment industry, he will not spit back the money.

And if a monster becomes a star, the more power of faith you get, if it’s just cold, it’s okay, the spiritual power you cultivated still exists, but if you accidentally become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, the spiritual power will backfire.

Hu Youyou clicked into a popular post about Mr. Ying.

[Let's discuss rationally whether Ying Rong is the big monster with the most spiritual power today. If he is hated by all the fans one day, guess whether he will backlash and directly lead to self-explosion. 】

[1L]: The spiritual power must be the most, otherwise why so many monsters take on his tasks, they can practice just by staying by his side, and the overflowing spiritual power has a high safety factor.

[2L]: I don't know if she will explode herself. Anyway, Hu Qingqing didn't go to the entertainment industry before and was banned by the country because of taking illegal drugs. She was scolded by everyone.How many fans does she have, how many fans does our movie king have?

[3L]: It's not as scary as you said. Generally, the popular entertainment industry has lost popularity, but the previous spiritual power is still there. Don't scare yourself. Even if you are really framed, the Monster Management Bureau will come forward.

[4L]: Anyway, if you want to practice faster, go to the entertainment industry. For a person like me who wants to be safe, it's better to lie down comfortably.

There are different opinions on the discussion about the power of faith, and Hu Youyou can't help but feel a little sweat for Mr. Ying.

Mr. Ying is so powerful, he probably won't blow himself up.

When Hu Youyou was delivering food, he found that there were many banners advertising Mr. Ying's endorsement posted on the street.

Later, Hu Youyou searched and found that, in order to be more secure.

Except for those who work hard, many little monsters have become anchors with a little bit of talent.

The anchor's fan stickiness is not as high as that of celebrities, and although the circle is chaotic, it is much better than the entertainment circle, so the safety factor is also higher.

It is also rare for fans to turn back and be scolded by the public.

Be an anchor?

According to the strategy in the forum, Hu Youyou found that everyone was working as an anchor on a live broadcast platform called Mengmao.

He wagged his tail to put it away, and retracted the fox ears at the same time.

The phone card was arranged for him by Huang Lang before.

After a series of guidance, I finally registered my account.

Hu Youyou didn't know where to press, her face suddenly appeared on the screen.

He blinked stupidly.

Is this live broadcast already?

Hu Youyou was in a hurry, just when she was about to close it, she saw +1 the number of live broadcasters in the upper right corner.

[Sisi]: Awow, it's really you, little brother, I didn't expect to see you again!

Hu Youyou paused when she wanted to click out.

"Do you know me?" Hu Youyou moved closer to the camera.

The face is closer, and the pores are almost invisible on the white and delicate skin.

Under the faint light, the thick black eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow in the lower eye socket.

[Sisi]: I know it!Milk tea milk tea!You gave me four cups of milk tea that day!

Hu Youyou suddenly realized: "Are you the young lady who gave me milk tea that day?"

[Sisi]: Yes, I didn't expect to meet you here.

During this period of summer vacation, Li Sisi was suffocated at home.

She thought about watching the live broadcast casually. She was not interested in the previous anchors. She thought about swiping up from the bottom to see if there were any interesting new anchors. She didn't expect to see the little brother she liked before.

Li Sisi's family is very rich, and her parents usually work outside.

It is a typical rich second generation who lacks companionship but does not lack pocket money.

She casually ordered a few of the most expensive gifts on the platform, and the announcement on the gift column immediately scrolled.

[Sisi]: I am your fan now, and I will be your old fan in the future! !

"But I'm not sure I want to be an anchor yet. I just clicked on it and tried it today." Hu Youyou said embarrassedly: "Thank you for the gift."

As the announcements of several of the most expensive gifts swiped out, a small group of people entered the live broadcast room to open free gifts.

[New anchor?Pretty handsome? 】

[Ask the anchor where to buy the colored contact lenses, look at them carefully. 】

[There is a one, the teacher Tony who dyes the anchor's hair is not bad, please recommend. 】

[The anchor speaks, sing a song?Which company are you a trainee? 】

[Ahhhhhhh, the host is so handsome, my old lady licks the screen like crazy! 】

【One minute, I want all the information on this handsome guy! 】

The numerous questions made Hu Youyou overwhelmed.

Only then did he realize that what he had just clicked into was the singing section.

[Sisi]: Little brother, don't be nervous, why don't you sing a random song and try, there are already so many people here.

Hu Youyou glanced at the number of viewers, almost two to three hundred people.

"But I can't sing." Hu Youyou was a little nervous, he blushed and said, "I don't sing very well."

When he was in Yunwu Mountain, every time he sang Xiaofeng, he said that the little animals were scared away when he sang again.

Li Sisi only thought that he was too modest: [It's okay, just hum a few words casually, you are so beautiful and singing, there must be no way to hear it! 】

Although Hu Youyou didn't know the connection between singing and appearance, "Then I'll just sing a few lines."

Hu Youyou is used to indulgence in Yunwu Mountain. As a little fox, he has no clear understanding of whether singing is bad or not.

When a loud white voice suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room, the barrage fell silent.

Hu Youyou hummed a song that she had heard many times on the set. Unfortunately, that song was "Growing Stars", which was popular all over the country when Ying Rong debuted as a singer at the age of 18.

Hu Youyou sang with a very serious expression, but each pitch was inconsistent and out of tune at all. The original song was low-pitched and soothing, telling a story. After Hu Youyou's mouth, the whole song seemed to be floating on the score On, not a single pitch.

Hu Youyou's timbre is actually very pleasant and clean, but she really doesn't have any skills in singing. When she sings at high notes, she is weak and steady, and she just wants to make people sleep.

Just how to put it, Li Sisi thought, people who sing well have their own advantages, and people who sing badly have all kinds of strange things.

She didn't even understand why the not-so-difficult "Growing Stars" was sung like this with such a nice timbre.

If it weren't for the fact that Hu Youyou's enunciation was still clear.

Li Sisi dared to bet that no one could recognize that this song was Ying Yingdi's song.

Hu Youyou, who was very devoted to singing with her eyes closed, sang for a while.

He saw that the screens were marked with ellipses.

"What do so many dots mean?" Hu Youyou opened her eyes and asked curiously: "Is it because my singing is ugly?"

The corners of Hu Youyou's crooked mouth were slightly pressed down. When he looked at the camera seriously, his eyes were moist and soft, and his soft voice gently tickled the cochlea, which made the young man's expression look aggrieved.

Li Sisi was the first to come to his senses: [It's not bad, but I think there is still a lot of room for improvement! 】

The barrage was shocked by this local tyrant who opened his eyes and told lies.

There is not much room for improvement at the level of struggling from scratch.

There are more dots on the barrage.

Hu Youyou continued to ask what these dots mean.

Li Sisi even said without changing his face and heartbeat: [They have a lot to say but can't express it. Although the song you sing is not skillful, but the emotion is serious, they admire it so much that they have nothing to say. 】

Hu Youyou smiled: "So that's the case!"

On the other hand, Yao Yuan, who has been searching for newcomers on the live broadcast platform, has not found the candidate he likes for a long time. Seeing the good seedlings he was satisfied with before, he fell into deep self-doubt.

Although it's an era of looking at the face, but if you sing like this, you will definitely get an F in the initial rating!

When Hu Youyou started to sing, Ying Rong upstairs with five senses could easily capture the singing.

The little fox sang, it was really ugly.

It's hard to hear that he can't even read his books.