Start at the Pinnacle of Life

Do you want to experience it yourself? Qin Yu shook the key in his hand.

'Finally, the anchor will be exported crazily tonight. '

'Get out, the anchor belongs to everyone... Boss, please be gentle, woo woo! '

'Gentleness is impossible, grasping is 999+'

Aren't you bastards drifting away? Shut up for my old lady.

Cheng Xiyu couldn't bear it, and she couldn't bear the popularity of the live broadcast that had just risen.

Sorry, the water friends are joking. Cheng Xiyu said with a blushing face.

Get in the car. Qin Yu waved his hand and handed her the key.

Shall I drive? Cheng Xiyu looked at him in surprise.

Otherwise? How can you experience the driving experience if you don't drive?

If you don't experience it, how will I know whether it's comfortable or not.

ahem...

In fact, Qin Yu is simply helping others.

He is still a child and doesn't understand anything!

it is good.

Cheng Xiyu still decided to get in the car, what he was afraid of while live broadcasting.

Besides, the other party doesn't look like a bad guy.

Driving a fancy car = not being a bad guy.

There's nothing wrong with this logic...

See her holding the selfie stick in a bit of embarrassment.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand: Give it to me, I'll help you take pictures.

Okay, I'll move the camera to the back so I can't get a picture of you.

After bypassing and adjusting the camera, Cheng Xiyu returned to the cab.

Qin Yu looked at the live broadcast room, his name was:

After the rain, the sky is sunny, and it is always brilliant.

It's a bit of a little Wenqing.

Hello, friends who just arrived, remember to pay attention.

The car I am driving is the only private custom model in the world.

Xiafeng golden dragon, the dragon is the totem of Xiaguo.

As the so-called descendants of the dragon, among them the golden dragon is respected...

puff!

Qin Yu didn't hold back, God? The descendant of the dragon.

Boss, is there something I said wrong?

Cheng Xiyu looked at him timidly, thinking that she had made a mistake and made a joke.

No, continue.

Qin Yu said sternly, motioning for her to continue, focusing on the barrage.

‘As the descendant of the dragon, why is the boss so good? '

'I also want to be a veritable descendant of the dragon, where can I get the car? '

‘Wow, why is there still a man’s voice? '

'New dog legs, come and hug the golden man's leg hair. '

‘Boss, boss, I’m Brush Thief 6! ! ! '

‘I want it too, sir, is there a pendant? Sexy loli carry it with you. '

‘Boss, boss, can I ask how much this car costs? '

Don't mention money to me, I'm not interested in money, the car is a gift.

Qin Yu is an honest and good boy, the car was really a gift from the system.

‘It’s okay if I’m not interested in money? Really boss. '

'I'm going to throw up, the life of the rich is so unpretentious. '

'No, that's called happiness. '

'Is no one paying attention? What kind of family is this? '

Except for the parents, who can send a global customized version generously.

In the eyes of fans, this family is old.

Simple and unpretentious, but the joy is real.

It was the first time I came into contact with live broadcasting, and Qin Yu thought it was quite interesting.

Sure enough, when something involves oneself, the attitude will change.

Just like a street interview, ask: You have a deposit of 1 million, would you like to donate it?

Out of ten people, ten people will answer: Yes.

Because they know very well that they don't have a deposit of 1 million.

You change the question: Are you willing to donate half of your salary?

Let's look at the answer again, huh, huh!

Cheng Xiyu didn't care about the conversation between the water friend and the boss, he was concentrating on observing the road.

This car is good everywhere, but it's scary to drive.

Afraid of bumping into each other.

Where is the boss going?

Cheng Xiyu got out of the car and left when he was about to send the person to him.

Where are you going?

Da-Yan Tower.

I'm Dou Ya's outdoor travel anchor, and this time I'm here to show you the scenery of the ancient city.

Cheng Xiyu thought for a while and said affirmatively, By the way, look for local delicacies.

Muslim Street?

Yes, I heard it's very famous.

When it came to eating, Cheng Xiyu regained her energy and was not as nervous as before.

The pink tongue lightly licked the corners of his mouth, revealing his foodie nature.

You can pull it down!

Qin Yu complained: The locals didn't go to Huimin Street. If you want to go, you have to look for a few old shops.

If you go in like you, you will be caught crying.

It's not that Qin Yu complained, the Huimin Street used to be quite good.

But since commercial development, it has become less and less tasteful.

He himself forgot how long he hadn't been there.

The food outside is not delicious or the price is not favorable enough?

You have to go to a place that specializes in pitting outsiders to be slaughtered!

what?

Cheng Xiyu has a long and big mouth, very cute.

'Calm down, keep your mouth shut, and watch out for the stinger. '

'Fuck, this is the highway. '

'Overrunning overrunning, someone dragged the car. '

Qin Yu glanced at the barrage, as if he didn't see anything.

You are not from the waste capital.

Well, I'm from Hudu.

Cheng Xiyu is a native of Hudu, and this time he made a special trip to visit Abandoned City during the holiday.

Mainly due to the strong request of fans, everyone is still very interested in Waste City.

‘Is Huimin Street really that bad? '

‘It’s really bad, I have friends who have been there, it’s unpalatable and expensive, and there are all kinds of routines. '

There are good people and bad people everywhere, you can't generalize.

But Huimin Street... don't mention it!

Qin Yu couldn't describe that place in words.

He, a local, was tricked three times in a row, can you believe it?

Forget it, seeing you working so hard, I, the host, will show you around.

Qin Yu turned on the phone and set it to navigate the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

Let's go, big anchor!

Cheng Xiyu raised her head proudly and snorted, The big anchor is right.

'The little anchor is drifting away, why don't I have any points in my heart? '

‘There are only two or three weekly charts, less than 2 digits of VIPs, and 107 fans, don’t you have any idea? '

‘A big anchor who rewards two or three hundred a week, I’m afraid. '

‘Ha, may I ask the little anchor if you are worried? '

'Pierce the heart +1. '

'It's really heartbreaking, the little anchor quickly hug the big guy's leg hair. '

But Qin Yu could tell, this anchor is really miserable!

White big anchor? Qin Yu said jokingly.

Cheng Xiyu turned her eyes and pointed to the front.

Boss, do you see if I made a mistake?

What little anchors are all framed.

I am Cheng Xiyu, the all-round anchor of Douya...

Orcs will never be slaves, roar~

That's right, all your water friends are telling you to hold your thighs tight.

Qin Yu teased her deliberately, wanting to see her reaction.

Big brother, do you watch Dou Ya? Cheng Xiyu said indifferently.

Don't look at it. Qin Yu really didn't look at it.

Then it's over, you don't watch the live broadcast, why should I hold my thigh tightly!

Cheng Xiyu smiled and spread her hands, expressing that she was helpless.

She did it on purpose, if she was willing to give in.

With her good looks and figure, it's easy for her two-digit elder brother to take turns.

It's not like the highest level of the weekly rankings is now level 17, and occasionally there are two or three hundred pictures that are lively.

Thinking of the actual situation, Cheng Xiyu couldn't help but dim his eyes.

Maybe she is really not suitable for this line of work.

Although it is hard work, the anchor industry really does not rely on hard work.

Not affiliated with trade unions, don't understand big brother hints.

Can't sing, twist waist, can't be cute and flirtatious.

S squatting, girlfriend squatting can't do anything, why is it so popular?

The water in this line is too deep!