After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Li Sanyi stood at the door and checked his cell phone for 10 minutes without moving a step.

Zhang Bo'er and Lin Yu, one on the left and one on the right, looked at each other with their heads tilted as if they were guardians.

The moment Li Sanyi finished reading, he glanced left and right, and the imbalance in his heart reached its peak.

"Boy, if you look further, you'll be charged for the stall fee!"

Li San quickly put away his phone and put it in his pocket. Aojiao snorted and turned around to leave.

He was going to be angry all night and ignore these rich people.

Li Sanyi left, quickly went downstairs, and caught up with Feng Yin who had not gone far.

"Feng Yin, is the news true?"

Feng Yin did not hide anything from Li Sanyi and told the truth: "My real grandma has had her genes tested and will move in with me tomorrow. She is indeed rich. As for other matters involving her personal privacy, I can't tell you for the time being."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, that's enough, that's enough!"

Li Sanyi immediately put everything he planned to be angry about behind his mind. His agent's radar instantly came online and he began to analyze Feng Yin step by step.

"If this is the case, do you think our live broadcast traffic will be affected? As you once said, you pay off debts and work, and some people watching have a sense of superiority. But when you become rich, there is a high probability that you will lose some of it. flow."

"However, the lack of this part of traffic, as this matter becomes a hot search, should attract new traffic groups, which should be able to make up for the lost part, and even increase it."

After getting into the role of Li Sanyi, Feng Yin finally found a hint of the new agent in the book.

It seems that some people need to use their brains more frequently.

"I'll leave it to you to control the popularity and guide public opinion. As for the live broadcast, there is no need to change it for the time being."

"it is good!"

Li Sanyi agreed in an elite manner, Feng Yin nodded sideways and left gracefully.

After leaving, Feng Yin returned to the building where she lived and stopped exactly on Cheng Yanqiu's floor, but there was no one outside the elevator.

Also, at this time, Cheng Yanqiu should rest.

Feng Yin looked at the time, it was indeed a bit late. "You're back?"

The voice-activated light in the corridor suddenly turned on. Cheng Yanqiu, who was wearing casual clothes, leaned against the door, his upper body and head tilted slightly, and smiled softly at Feng Yin at the elevator entrance.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Can't sleep."

Cheng Yanqiu really couldn't sleep. His sleep was very poor.

Feng Yin walked towards Cheng Yanqiu from the elevator entrance. As she approached, she grabbed Cheng Yanqiu's wrist with one hand and said without looking back: "Come in."

Cheng Yanqiu couldn't help but turned around, followed Feng Yin, went in, and sat on the sofa.

Feng Yin didn't say a word nonsense. He washed his hands, found some starch from the kitchen and stuck it on his fingers, and started massaging Cheng Yanqiu.

"Close your eyes and hold your breath."

"Haha, you mean I can't have random thoughts, right?"

Feng Yin slapped Cheng Yanqiu on the forehead with a crisp slap, and there was no sound of joy or anger in his voice: Be quiet.

Cheng Yanqiu closed his mouth, but he couldn't suppress the curve of his mouth.

At this moment, he felt that Feng Yin actually liked him a little bit, right?

Otherwise, according to Feng Yin's character, he wouldn't do this.

Fifteen minutes later, the massage ended and Cheng Yanqiu fell asleep on the sofa.

The girlfriend's voice was full of strength, and the princess hugged Cheng Yanqiu and whispered: Next time, she should choose massage on the bed.

The weight in my arms is very light.

This kind of weight made Feng Yin realize that Cheng Yanqiu's health was really not good.

Medicine, hurry up.