Chapter 20: Stupid cute anchor, flute

　　Moving for nearly an hour, the uncle beside Li Qing left with his luggage.
　　 In this way, Li Qing's side position became empty.
　　 Seeing that, the girl obviously moved a little. She moved to move her high-heeled shoes and came to sit, but Li Qing seemed to hesitate, her eyes flickering, and she retracted her legs.
　　As everyone knows, some train lines have tight ticket sources, and many people cannot buy tickets. Not far away, a man found that there was a seat here, and Li Qing quickly pretended to take the luggage from above inadvertently and put it in that position, the talent stopped again.
　　So, Li Qing smiled at the lovely girl and said, "Won't you stand tired, do you want to sit..."
　　 Just now, Li Qing clearly caught her move, knowing that she might have been smashed by herself to pick up bread, so she didn't dare to come over awkwardly. However, who is called a man, we should always take the initiative to relieve this embarrassment. Not to mention, Li Qing thinks he is also a pity of flowers, how can he watch such a cute little girl who has been so shy to answer.
　　 "Thank you..."
　　 Seeing Li Qing like this, the cute girl's face was a little more red, and she nodded like a mosquito, so she stepped on a small broken step and sat on the edge of Li Qing.
　　She was sitting on the seat, far away from Li Qing, she seemed very shy.
　　 But Li Qing didn't feel anything, she smiled heartily, and smelled the smell of milk from her body.
　　 This should not be a perfume, but a scent naturally emitted by the body. Li Qing smelled comfortable and put his head on the back of the chair.
　　 The cute girl squeezed her legs with her hands, and she seemed to have been standing for a long time.
　　 Maybe a few minutes have passed...
　　 or half an hour...
　　Li Qing could not suppress his curiosity again, and asked, "Why do you pick up bread from the trash can and eat it?"
　　After he asked, he realized that he was impulsive. How could he ask her like this, would it seem a little impolite to hurt her.
　　 Fortunately, the cute girl was not angry, but just nodded shyly, and said, "I have no money."
　　 No money?
　　Li Qing looked at her clothes and really wanted to vomit, you still have the money to buy such good clothes?
　　 "My clothes belong to the company. I had some money, but it was deceived. This is just..." She seemed to understand Li Qing's doubts and explained.
　　 It turned out that after her explanation, Li Qing knew that she was also an anchor.
　　She was the anchor on a platform called Douyu. The clothes on her body were beautiful and beautiful, but the company let her live broadcast. In addition, she was originally rich, but was deceived, resulting in no more money now.
　　 "How was it deceived?" Li Qing hated the liar and was curious, so he asked.
"Isn't I broadcasting? Someone contacted me the day before yesterday and said I wanted to find a group of anchors to be models to help their stores. I needed money, so I found a few good anchors to do it in private without the company. Event, but at the end of the event, the person who contacted me ran away, and did not pay our salary. I had to take out all my savings and pay the service fees of the anchors..."
　　 "Ah... so do you mean that the person contacting you is not the store owner?"
　　 The cute girl nodded vehemently: "Am I stupid? Fortunately, the anchor colleagues are very pitiful to me, and they charge a lot less money, otherwise, I may not even have the money back from the car."
"Uh……"
　　Li Qing was speechless all at once.
　　It's stupid, it hurts people's self-esteem.
　　 said it was not stupid, and it looked fake.
　　Li Qing's non-response made the cute girl bow her head uncomfortably, without saying a word.
　　 The scene was once embarrassed.
　　 "Then, how much money did you make when you broadcast live?" Li Qing thought about it and had to digress: "I don't hide from you, I am also a famous anchor..."
　　 "Really!"
　　 Perhaps because of her peers, the cute girl was finally in a good mood, smiled and looked at Li Qing in surprise.
　　 "Well, I'm on the panda platform!" Li Qing smiled.
　　 Next, there may be this common topic, cute girls chatting with Li Qing more and more.
　　Li Qing also met this cute girl through a chat.
　　 Her name is Yan Di, don't look at the young age, actually one year older than Li Qing, is a host of Li Qing's hometown, that is, fellow.
　　 She looks very cute and beautiful. However, because she is not very good at singing and dancing, the live broadcast business can only earn a little money. This time, if her father was seriously ill and needed a lot of medical expenses, she would not dare to hide from the company and wanted to make this money.
　　 "Unfortunately, I was too stupid, not only did I not make money, but also lost a sum of money..." Yan Di said at the end, Meimei's big eyes were dimmed a lot.
　　 "How much does it cost?" Li Qing asked casually.
　　 "Originally it was a few thousand, but now it is 20,000 yuan..."
　　Li Qing is speechless and can only be regarded as non-speaking.
　　 "By the way, tell me about you, what are you broadcasting live?"
　　 "Me, everything is live broadcast, haha... followed by live singing, various imitations."
　　 "Ah, who would you imitate?" Yan Di covered her small mouth in surprise, extremely cute.
　　 "Haha, who do you want to imitate, you can order, I can do it..." Li Qing laughed. As a hanger, he is now a handsome guy, but he is a bit proud. UU reading www.uukanshu.com thanks to the QQ system, otherwise he might be miserable now.
　　 "Do you know Zhou Jielun?"
　　 "Do you like him too?"
　　 "Yes, although he was a singer of the last century, his songs are really meaningful and very nice."
　　Li Qing nodded, but did not expect this girl to have the same opinion as herself.
　　 This is a bosom friend!
　　I was overjoyed, Li Qing talked to her a lot, and found that the two of them have the same opinions, and it really means that they meet and hate late!
　　 That's what humans are!
　　Has a lot of words without speculation. If you speculate, you can become your best friend in less than a while.
　　 "Li Qing, you sing me a song!"
　　 "Yan Di, what song do you want to listen to?"
　　 "Call me flute, my friends call me that, I want to hear Daoxiang..."
　　Li Qing nodded, and Zhou Jielun's special voice and song tune slowly flew out of his mouth.
　　 Yan Di originally thought that Li Qing said that it was an imitation, and it was just a bit like it. He asked him to sing with a play mentality. But just after Li Qing spoke, she was stunned in shock.
　　 Even, she forgot to cover the cherry mouth, exposing the white jade teeth.
　　 It’s not just her. The passengers at the beginning thought who was playing music. Then, as the source of the sound looked, they were all dumbfounded.
　　I was eating instant noodles, so I put them in the air and forgot to put them in my mouth.
　　While watching TV with a tablet, subconsciously turn off the sound.
　　 was also called by their friends who were asleep, watching this magical scene.
　　Gradually, everyone in the car stood up involuntarily, gathering shocking eyes on Li Qing...