Play Nice

Chapter 55 055: Send him a photo of beautiful legs!
After putting down the phone, Shang Lingling went to the bathroom to wash up. Halfway through the wash, he thought of a very serious problem.Without blowing her hair, she went back to her room, picked up her phone, opened the browser, and typed in the word "Zhouzhi".

Zhou Zhi was the photographer recommended by Jing Zhao to Shang Lingling. She was very famous. Shang Lingling had heard her name before, but she didn't know she was so young and beautiful.

The alarm bell in Shang Lingling's heart sounded.

It was already past twelve o'clock, so she shouldn't bother Jing Zhao anymore, but she couldn't help but opened WeChat.

Business collar collar: [Fairy descends to the world] GIF
Business leader: [Jing Zhao]

Shang Lingling: [Are you asleep? 】

After she finished posting, she waited for a while, but Jing Zhao still didn't reply, he should have fallen asleep.

Business Leader: [Okay]

Shang Lingling: [The fairy has returned to heaven] GIF
The water dripping from the tip of her hair fell on the screen of her phone. She didn't care, she changed a new background image of the chat window, which she secretly took at Ms. Lu's house last week. The photo of Jing Zhao playing with her cat on the balcony, Jing Qianqian in the photo Not to mention how comfortable it is.

After the background was set, the drop of water on the screen just landed on Jing Zhao's collarbone. Shang Lingling wiped it with his fingertips, and the drop of water fainted, smearing Jing Qianqian's face.

She was still dissatisfied, so she opened the P-picture software, put a mosaic on Jing Qianqian's face, and then replaced this new picture.

Stinky cat!

Shang Lingling put down his phone and got up to blow his hair.

Ding.

Here comes the news.

She hurried back, picked up her phone, and quickly opened the chat box.

Jing Zhao sent a question mark over.

Shang Lingling: [You haven't slept yet]

Are you familiar with Zhou Zhi?
She deletes.

Do you think Zhou Zhi is beautiful?

She deleted it again.

Why did you recommend me...

She edited and edited several times, and finally sent it to Jing Zhao: [I added that photographer, what should I call her, Teacher Zhou? 】

Jing Zhao: [With you]

Shang Lingling: [How do I tell her? 】

Shang Lingling: [Are you recommending it? 】

Jing Zhao: [Hmm]

After laying the groundwork, she was going to ask the key points.

Shang Lingling: [If you recommend it, will she definitely take it? 】

Jing Zhao: [Hmm]

Zhou Zhi is a goblin!

Shang Lingling scolded her in his heart.

Shang Lingling: [Are you familiar with her? 】

Jing Zhao: [Alright]

You are WeChat friends!
So angry, she just added it today.

Shang Lingling: [The fairy threw a bomb at you]

After three seconds.

The business leader retracted a message.

Shang Lingling: [I just sent it wrong]

Business Collar: [Fairy Smile] GIF
The top of the dialog box showed that Jing Zhao was typing, and Shang Lingling waited for a while, but no new news came.

Shang Lingling: [Didn't you say last time that you didn't know the photographer who took those kinds of photos? 】

Shang Lingling: [You lied to me]

Why did Jing Zhao lie to her?
Must be concerned about her.

Well, the self-guided strategy is over, and the business leader is no longer angry.

Jing Zhao: [You should go to bed]

Business Collar: [Ok] GIF
Business collar collar: [beautiful] GIF
At the end of the chat box, Shang Lingling sent an emoji package of two villains sleeping in the same bed.

Jing Zhao did not reply.

She went to see his circle of friends, which was very clean. There was not a single message, but only one sentence--friends only showed the circle of friends of the last three days.

0:13, People's Hospital.

There was a patient in the emergency room who was making a fuss.

"Give me a stomach wash!"

"Quickly wash my stomach!"

It was Xiao Min who was injected with medicine.

The emergency doctor was next to him: "Miss, the test results will come out soon, just wait a little longer."

Xiao Min couldn't wait, so she pushed down the infusion stand next to her: "Still let me wait, can you be responsible if something goes wrong?" She was sweating profusely and yelled, "I want to wash my stomach, give it quickly I wash my stomach!"

There was a reason for the emergency doctor not to give her gastric lavage. She came to register by herself, claiming that someone had given her medicine.

Who knows whether or not she is filled with medicine, she is full of alcohol.

The emergency doctor patiently asked again: "What's in the wine, you can't be sure, right?"

Xiao Min's attitude is very aggressive: "Others feed it, how do I know what is added."

It's not very powerful to speak.

The emergency doctor asked again: "Have you ever had symptoms of dizziness and nausea?"

"A little dizzy."

Her face was a little pale, but the emergency doctor had checked her, and all the indicators were normal except for the faster heartbeat.

"I still recommend that you wait until the blood test results come out to see if you need gastric lavage." He suspected that the woman in front of him was a drunken stray.

"Give me gastric lavage now!" In the entire emergency room, there was only a sharp roar from a woman, "I will never make you feel better if you delay any longer!"

"..."

The doctor was speechless.

He turned back and told the nurse, "Get ready."

The nurse goes to get the gastric lavage machine.

Xiao Min was sitting on the hospital bed, her chest heaving up and down, her limbs were weak, her fingers were shaking so badly, she dialed 110.

The phone is on.

"I'm going to call the police," she said.

The police asked her what to call the police.

At this time, the nurse from the hematology department came in: "Doctor Hong."

It was Xiao Min's test results that came out.

After reading it, the emergency doctor said, "Miss, you don't need gastric lavage." Sure enough, it was a drunk woman who lost her footing.

"It turns out that there is nothing wrong with your body."

The rapid heartbeat, sweating and shivering are due to nervousness, as well as being overly frightened.

Xiao Min's expression froze.

"Miss."

"Miss."

The police called her twice.

She returned to her senses, holding the quilt in her hand, the tighter she clenched, her fingertips turned blue: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

She hung up the phone and dialed another number.

"Shang Lingling, are you kidding me?"

"Did you go to the hospital?" It was late at night, the phone was very quiet, Shang Lingling's tone was leisurely, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Why don't you believe me, I said it all, it's good to feed you thing."

Vitamins.

Are you saying it's a good thing?

She is a little sun fairy, how can she violate the law and discipline.

For the last time, she gently reminded: "Don't question what I said. Next time, you won't know what to feed you."

The phone hangs up.

Shang Lingling was in a good mood and was not sleepy at all. He simply got up, put on some clothes, and went to the next room to broadcast live.

She adjusted the angle of the camera first, and then turned on the computer.

It was late at night, and there were very few people in the live broadcast room.

She approached the binoculars and whispered, "Good evening."

Even later, there are night owls.

【Come quickly】

[Ruby has been very diligent recently]

[Daily question: Has Ruby caught up with the little brother today? 】

The business leader replied, "No."

She smiled and said lightly: "But WeChat has been added."

[No wonder it started broadcasting so late]

[Ruby will live stream as soon as she is in a good mood]

[Listen to me, send a photo of the beautiful legs, and let him wash the quilt tomorrow morning]

[Before involving pornography, it has been reported]

Shang Lingling put up the props under the table: "Today's theme is chalk painting."

The props are a box of chalk and a small portable blackboard.

【Ah, ah, I like it】

[My sleep sound is immersive painting]

【Have you slept here tonight?】

Shang Lingling lowered the camera a little bit, and the props on the table came into the mirror together with her hands.

The first stroke is the outline.

[I'm blocking a pack of spicy sticks, Ruby wants to draw little brother]

In the second stroke, she drew her eyebrows.

【really】

She is painting Jingzhao.

The chalk moves slowly, making a rustling sound, and the binaural microphone amplifies the sound and surrounds the ear like a stereo sound, stimulating people's eardrums and nerves.

[This trigger sound is up and up]

[Am I the only one curious about the appearance of my little brother? 】

【Curiosity +1】

[I'm not here to sleep, I'm here to drink candy, squatting in the same room for three generations]

【It's early morning】

The last one, from Ruby9876.

A painting took only ten minutes.

Shang Lingling put down the chalk: "Okay, that's it for today."

【Eyes have not been drawn】

[I don't want to expose my little brother's appearance, right?]

[It doesn't matter if you draw with chalk, we won't recognize it even if you draw it]

[Don't, I'm squatting now just to see my little brother's appearance]

[Disperse, disperse, good night]

"Good night."

Shang Lingling directly closed the live broadcast, picked up the chalk again, and drew eyes on her Jingmeiren.His peach blossom eyes are really good-looking, even if her painting skills are good, she can only describe a third of the charm.

The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table in the bedroom, and Shang Lingling found three missed calls.

She had just picked up her phone when the bell rang.

"Hello."

The other party is a male: "Hello Ruby, I'm the agent of Reli Media. Our company recently wanted to develop a voice-based short video broadcaster. I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with us?"

Reli Media is an Internet technology company. It has developed several popular short video APPs, and has also incubated many Internet celebrities.

This is not the first time they have invited Shang Lingling. The last time was when she was on the live broadcast, it was like a squat.

"Not interested in."

The other party tried to lobby: "Our company's resources—"

"Your company can't afford to sign me."

She hung up the phone, she still had work to do.

A listener in the live broadcast room suggested: [Listen to me, send a photo of beautiful legs, and let him wash the quilt tomorrow morning]

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　　If you still don't understand what ASMR is, you can take a look at any video.

　　Sorry, the upload is late, I wrote it in the early morning yesterday, and I forgot to put the time for uploading...

　　
　
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