Chapter 31

[It cost you money today, is there anything I can do for you? 】

Ou Yihan didn't respond to any other messages, only An Chengyu's:
【You don't need to do anything for me, just be yourself. 】

After sending, she cleared all the private messages before she felt relieved.

But soon she was shocked by another thing.

That was somehow, the ID of her Huya account, He Miao Ai Drinking, disappeared overnight, and the number of fans added to 40+.

She refreshes the page and refreshes the page.

After confirming several times, I was sure that I was not mistaken.

Her number of fans is 40+.

What are you doing?
She is not an anchor, why should you follow her?

Ou Yihan couldn't figure it out, and felt that the world was quite complicated.

Now that Jindu has entered the live broadcast platform, why not look for handsome men who meet the standards?
So Ou Yihan went to the main interface again, scrolling while eating.

……

At this time, An Chengyu was inviting his roommates to dinner in the restaurant on the top floor of the school.

He set He Miao's love to drink as a special follower on Huya.

So when He Miao Ai Drinking replied to his message, he heard the voice immediately.

Quickly turn on your phone to check:
【You don't need to do anything for me, just be yourself. 】

An Chengyu raised his eyebrows.

Seeing his unhappy look, his roommate teased him:
"No way, Cheng Yu, you are so stingy, you earn more than 250 million in one night, wouldn't you be happy to treat your buddies to a meal?"

An Chengyu raised his head and said:
"No, it's He Miao who loves to drink and replied to my message."

The roommates have long been familiar with the ID name of He Miao Ai Drinking.

Because they not only heard it from An Chengyu, but also found it on Douyin.

The treasure maps dropped on the video one after another, the visual impact was too great.

So much so that when they heard the name again, they couldn't help being serious.

"What did the boss say?" the roommate asked.

An Chengyu: "She said that I don't need to do anything for her, just be myself."

"I'll go! Boss is so good? After rewarding so much money, you don't need to do anything?"

"I think the other party is setting a long line to catch big fish. She must be a greasy rich woman. She has taken a fancy to An Chengyu and is going to catch him step by step."

It was another good-looking boy in their dormitory who was talking.

His name is Mo Zisheng.

Ever since he found out that An Chengyu had made a lot of money in the live broadcast last night, he began to get angry.

Chen Ming disliked people like Mo Zisheng the most.

In order to be famous, he released songs and slept with female bosses in their thirties, so he wanted everyone to be like him.

Whenever other people feel better, he will be eccentric and think about others with dirty thoughts.

So he replied:
"Who said it must be a greasy rich woman, maybe she could be the eldest lady of a rich businessman? I think my Chengyu is talented, and I want to praise him."

Mo Zisheng snorted coldly, didn't say much, and took a sip of beer while holding the can.

Chen Ming felt that his cold voice was harsh, so he couldn't help but sarcasm:
"By the way, I heard that your rich and powerful girlfriend, Zisheng, actually has a husband. It's just that her husband works abroad all year round and rarely comes back. That's why he's so lonely looking for you, a fresh meat, to kill time. Do you know if the news I heard is true or not?"

Mozi Sheng heard that he slammed the can on the table with a bang, and a pair of ink pupils turned into knives, and shot straight at Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked back at him provocatively, not taking him seriously.

One minute later, Mo Zisheng looked away and stood up:
"I'm full, you eat slowly."

After speaking, he started to walk with his long legs.

After meeting with another roommate, An Chengyu hurriedly pulled Chen Ming, signaling him that enough is enough.

But Chen Ming didn't.

Even if he wants to leave, he still has to sarcastically say:
"Mo Zisheng, we don't care what kind of woman you are messing with outside, but I warn you, don't mess with a married woman, when the time comes, let your husband know, block you in school and beat you, I can't afford to lose this person! "

Mo Zisheng paused as he was about to leave.

His handsome face was tense, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

It took him a long time to suppress the humiliation in his heart, took another step, and left here.

(End of this chapter)

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