Chapter 50:

The parties are stupid, let alone audiences who don't know the truth.
[Super! Super mouse! !! Today, is the new anchor's fire / medicine smell so heavy? 】
[No ... what's going on, 1 boss was squeezed out as soon as he left? ? I don't allow it! !! 】
[Yanyan his dad? I don't think the name is so wrong ... saying his dad? Insult anchor family warning once! 】
[You do n’t vote, I do n’t vote, when will Xiaoyan get ahead! Send a little star! Smashed black anchor mouse! !! 】
[You guys are so funny, are n’t fans of rats thinking they did n’t smash gifts? After a while I was pressed back, don't float, my face is really ugly. 】
The number of live broadcast rooms is rising, both in black and pink, because the full-screen ban will reduce the barrage, which will reduce the heat.
Yu Yan has never received so many gifts. He heard the knock on the door of the voice, followed by a strange female voice: "General Manager Yi, this is a printed version of today ’s meeting record. I have sent it to your email. Here. And ... "
"I see." Yi Chen interrupted her, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the call on the cell phone. "I still have something to do. Hang up first, you broadcast it."
"... Okay." Yu Yan said in a hurry, "say it at night!"
Yi Chen laughed.
The secretary was holding the file, and the curious bubbles in his heart were almost overflowing from his eyes. Although she is highly professional, gossip is a woman's nature.
She has been serving this big boss for three years, and it is not that she has not been interested in the other party, but it has been a long time ... the taste is gone. She has also seen many people follow her, and none have succeeded.
This meeting, the boss smiled and talked to others ... chat?
Yi Chen hung up the phone and his smile converged almost instantly: "Continue."
The secretary quickly regained his mind, and honestly read out the dinner invitation received today. There are not only business friends in the list, but also a certain agent, a certain entertainment circle flower, a director ...
Recently, Yida intends to open up the entertainment market, and the news was sent out only a few days later.
At the same time as the other party reported, Yi Chen's eyes were still on the computer nearby.
The boy didn't know what to say, and then directly opened the full-screen ban. He continued to play the game honestly, and everything else was ignored.
He tapped his index finger and carefully screened dinner objects in his brain.
Mo Nancheng: Are you free at night? Having dinner together, I found a good restaurant.
He glanced casually, just about ignoring the message, and suddenly remembered something.
A short while, he said, "All pushed. I have an appointment tonight."
The secretary nodded quickly. "Okay."
A French restaurant. Two tall men were sitting together, well-dressed and easy-going.
"Well, isn't this steak good?" Mo Nancheng asked with a smile.
Yi Chen tasted it and commented: "Well."
Mo Nancheng was proud of himself: "I've been asked to invite this chef."
Yi Chen raised an eyebrow: "Did you open the restaurant?"
"No," Mo Nan enlightened. "I opened it for Xiao Min."
Yi Chen asked: "That female dj?"
"No." Mo Nancheng frowned. "You don't even know Xiao Min? She's so hot this year, I chased someone who had only been there for half a month."
After chasing for half a month, what is that female dj?
As Mo Nancheng mentioned, Yi Chen finally got the impression. The candidate list of the heroine in a film and television project of their company has this Xiao Min.
Yi Chen sipped his wine: "You are not afraid of retribution."
"What kind of retribution can I suffer?" Mo Nancheng knew what he was referring to, and was happy. "Besides, I wasn't together before. What I did, I didn't do anything about Xiao Min."
Yi Chen didn't talk nonsense to him.
He pushed so many invitations for dinner, not to listen to his shit.
"You usually ..." He pondered the sentence and asked, "How do you deal with those who like you?"
Mo Nancheng froze and smiled: "What do you mean? There are so many people who like me, how can I cope?"
Yi Chen glanced at him lightly, and Mo Nancheng finally understood.
Mo Nancheng: "It depends on how I feel about her."
Mo Nancheng leaned forward and asked, "Have you done it?"
Yi Chen frowned: "No."
Since I haven't done it, I definitely don't like it, Mo Nancheng thought for granted.
He has experience in this area, he said: "The first step is to never get back to her."
Yi Chen: "?"
Mo Nancheng: "But you can't stop returning at all."
Admirers are better than one less. Anyway, one is willing to hit the other, and no one can blame anyone. It is more beneficial to hang someone alone.
"You have to go back to her once in about three days, say hello, just care about two sentences, and then continue to air her."
"..." Yi Chen had a complicated expression. "I mean, if I want to continue to be friends with each other."
"Friend?" Mo Nan enlightened. "Who lacks friends this year?"
Yi Chen gave up: "Forget it." He should not ask Mo Nancheng.
Mo Nancheng thought about it and understood: "You don't like him, but don't want to leave him alone?"
Yi Chen looked up: "Yes."
"Hey, this is easy to handle." Mo Nancheng laughed, slammed his fingers, and had a good idea. "Just do it with him once."
Yi Chen: "..."
"Really, you are still new to him, and healed when you get it."
Yi Chen frowned and stared at him for a long while, with a disgusted expression, and concluded: "You are a bastard."
In the end, it was not enough, Liangliang said, "Scum man."
Mo Nancheng: "..."
Mo Nancheng: "?"

That night, Yu Yangang just returned home, and the group chat called "Yi Yantang" gave him another voice.
As soon as I went in, I heard Lulu said, "Small words, you are so awesome. Give me a touch of European spirit, and I will meet a big boss!"
Yu Yan politely reminded her: "You have eight guards in the broadcast room."
"You don't see how many years I've been broadcasting. For eight years, I can't say eight guardians," Lulu said. "What's the reason to delay his father?"
Tuan Tuan: "Hey, I have squeezed 1 all together, and I don't know if 1 will come tomorrow. Will it continue to go up, just think about it!"
Yu Yandao: "No."
"That's not right. I can see the boss's face and I know he's a man who doesn't want to lose!"
Yu Yan asked, "Where did you see his face?"
"In my heart."
"..."
"Did this delay his dad come to give you the rank of killing the king?" Tuantuan asked, "I don't see him after he puts you first."
There's nothing to hide, Yu Yan nodded: "Um."
"Oh, I lost." Tuan Tuan said, "You shouldn't participate in any annual killer king. The kind of small awards don't deserve you. If you participate in the best anchor of the year, maybe the boss will be ruthless. Go to the top. "
Hearing that, Yu Yan couldn't help but open the app to watch the competition of the best anchor of the year.
Ranked first is the retired player of lol, the heat ... 7 million.
Yu Yan thought he had read it wrong and counted it back and forth three times.
It is indeed seven digits.
At what stage did the competition reach 7 million? ?
Although knowing that it is impossible, Yu Yan didn't hold back and thought about it, if 1 really put him on top of the best anchor ...
He hurried back his thoughts, and he couldn't afford it.
"Small words, since the computer is gone, how about a mobile game?" Tuantuan said, "I eat chicken in the mobile game version is a hundred times stronger than Duanyou, and can definitely take you to fly."
Yu Yan has not played the mobile game version of eating chicken, so I was really interested.
"it is good……"
Before he finished speaking, a message bar popped up.
[1: Are you home? 】
"... It's late." He made a big bend in his mouth. "I will go to the Internet cafe tomorrow morning, next time."
Then quickly hung up the voice here and switched to WeChat.
Little anchor: Well, just arrived home.
1: Oh. Can't see the cat today?
Yi Chen held the mobile phone and hugged the cat, thinking that if the other party refused, the cat would almost be released.
He looked at each other and typed back and forth for two minutes.
Little anchor: ... It depends.
Yi Chen lifted his brow, which was almost the same.
The video was connected, and Yu Yan, as usual, sneaked behind the kitten and found that the man tonight was different from the past, and was no longer in a smart suit.
The dark blue pajamas were slightly rolled up, revealing a strong arm and a kitten in his hand.
Yu Yan quickly looked back and said, "I'll pay you 20,000 first ... the rest will be paid to you at the end of the month, can you?"
"What else?" Yi Chen said, "Didn't you say it before? Keep it for you."
"But this time is too much," Yu Yan said, "... I put it away, my heart was panicking."
"Then panic."
"what?"
"You have to remember how good I am to you," Yi Chen said. "I will be uneasy when I don't care about me later."
"..."
Yi Chen smiled and squeezed the cat's ear.
He already thought about it.
The young anchor liked him, just like it.
He won't treat him anyway.
I like it all my life.
The transfer information was sent first, and Yi Chen refused to accept it, asking slowly: "The computer will be back tomorrow?"
"... the day after tomorrow."
"Then tomorrow?"
"Go on to the cafe."
Go to the Internet cafe again?
Thinking of the entangled little girl in the Internet cafe today, Yi Chen opened the drawer, found out the documents brought back from the company, turned a few pages, and found the required information.
Then check out the address above, and drew a glance into a message box, raising an eyebrow.
The next day, Yu Yan was awakened by a knock at the door.
He squinted at the time before it was eight in the morning.
He rubbed his eyes to open the door and looked at the delivery man holding the big box in doubt: "... is this?"
"Hello, congratulations on winning our company's special prize." The deliveryman laughed. "This is our prize. We have a super high-end host, please sign it."
"..."
Yu Yan paused, looked at him vigilantly, and waved, "I didn't participate in any lottery, you sent it wrong."
"That's right, you bought our company's products before and entered the lottery list by default."
Yu Yandao: "When I buy, I look carefully. There is no lottery link, you go."
"But this ..."
Yu Yan stopped listening and closed the door directly, closing both the person and the host outside the door.
Little anchor: How can the pie drop in the sky? Definitely a scam gang.
Yi Chen, who just heard of the host being returned: ... what if he really won?
Little anchor: Impossible. It will definitely take two days to be notified of payment. Fortunately, the object was me, and those elderly people living alone were fooled.
Little anchor: Now the crooks are awful!
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