Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 137 Hold on, we can win! 25
Xinhe pinched the timing, and after three hours, the broadcast would be downloaded.

Looking at the page at the end of the live broadcast, the number of people in this live broadcast reached 90 million at the peak, and it was almost 20 after the gifts were converted.

Xinhe looked at the gift harvest in the background, and was a little surprised: "Isn't the live broadcast industry too profitable?"

The original owner's monthly guaranteed salary plus gift harvest is only [-] to [-] to [-], and this live broadcast is worth the income of the first half of the year.

Shuangmao analyzed objectively: "That's because the platform gave you several great recommendations on the homepage, but compared to other anchors who make headlines and poses, your live broadcast effect is much better than theirs."

There is a shopping mall nearby, and Xinhe is going to go to buy something.

When Xin He had just cleaned up, she found that the original owner was not living like a girl.

She didn't even use basic skin care products. If it wasn't for the original owner's good skin, the original owner would have been stuck in front of the computer 24 hours a day, and wouldn't have survived such torture.

Those cosmetics were bought out of curiosity, and they were thrown aside without taking them apart.

Xinhe couldn't bear to complain about the taste of the clothes in the closet.

In other words, the dress on her body was still considered normal, but the color was also bright red. If it wasn't for the color difference of the live broadcast camera and Xinhe's perfect stability, the effect would be absolutely horrible.

The supermarket is in the shopping mall opposite the pedestrian street, and Xinhe is about 5 minutes away.

There were many part-time students handing out leaflets at the entrance of the mall. When entering, someone handed Xinhe a leaflet: "Hello."

Xin He caught it casually, and glanced at her inadvertently. The girl handing out the leaflets looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, petite, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, and holding a stack of leaflets on her arm.

She always felt that this girl looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Shuangmao searched the plot, and then said: "Hehe, this girl is Bai Shu, the half-sister of the original owner. She just finished the college entrance examination two days ago."

Xinhe suddenly realized that the original owner of the memory had met once when she was looking for her father's tuition fee, and the other person seemed to be a top student.

The original owner's father's family background, and patriarchy, if not for Bai Shu's grades in school has always been the first in the whole year, and often participated in various competitions to get scholarships, it is estimated that he would have to be forced to drop out of school just like the original owner.

Xin He just glanced at Bai Shu and left, but Bai Shu also felt that Xin He looked familiar.

Looking at the back of the girl going away, Bai Shu was taken aback for a moment until he passed by the corner and saw Xin He's side face clearly.

Xinhe...

Her half-sister.

In her memory, she only saw Xinhe when she went to grandpa's house for New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

She remembered that the last time she saw Xin He was when she came to ask her father for tuition fees last summer, but her father refused, and she never saw Xin He again.

Xinhe's speed was very fast. She walked around the mall a few times, bought some clothes for daily wear and a bunch of skin care products, then turned around and went to the supermarket to sweep up a bunch of snacks and then came out.

A few clothes and skin care products didn't weigh much, but the bag of snacks was quite big, but it was still within Xin He's tolerance.

When she came out, Bai Shu was still distributing leaflets there, Xin He didn't look at her, and regarded her as a stranger.

Bai Shu looked at Xin He's back and frowned slightly.

She found that Xinhe had changed too much from last year. Could it be that Xinhe had plastic surgery?

(End of this chapter)