Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 138 Hold on, we can win! 26
The shopping mall is not far from the residential area where Xinhe lives, and it only takes more than ten minutes to walk.

The original owner's grandfather's house was a dormitory for retired employees. After the old man left, considering that the little girl Xinhe was a high school student and had no one to rely on, she was allowed to live there for free.

Then the original owner dropped out of school to start a live broadcast, and made a lot of money in the first month, so he immediately moved to the current apartment.

When entering the community, Xin He was stopped by the security uncle at the door, who pointed to the courier behind her, and then she remembered that the original owner's courier had been left here for a few days and she still hadn't picked it up.

Xin He lowered her head, looking at the express delivery on the ground a little bit difficult.

She was carrying several bags of things in her hand, and she couldn't take them away at once, but she was too lazy to come down again.

Just about to ask the security guard to borrow a bigger bag to drag them back, a familiar male voice came from behind: "Hehe?"

Xin He turned her head, her small face was a little surprised: "Yi Shen? Is it really you? Why are you here?"

Xie Cen looked down at Xin He, with a faint smile on his lips: "Our team's base is in the opposite community."

Xie Cen also came to pick up the courier. When he just watched the replay of Xinhe's live broadcast, he felt that the environment in her live broadcast room was familiar.

It's no surprise to see Xin He in the security room now.

Xin He was even more surprised when he heard this.

The environment of the original host rented community looks very good, but it is only a mid-range community.

If it was said that the bases of other teams were in this district, Xinhe would believe it.

But Xie Cen's team is unlikely.

Xie Cen seemed to see the reason for Xin He's surprise, he smiled: "The team has been in this community since the formation of the team, and everyone thought it was troublesome, so they never moved."

Xinhe responded softly, and didn't ask any more questions, these are all her privacy.

She changed the subject, "Yi Shen, come and get the courier."

Xie Cen nodded: "Well, these are all yours? Let me help you take them together."

Xinhe was a little embarrassed: "Huh? Will this take up your time?"

"will not."

Xinhe's courier is easy to find. The recipient's name written by the original owner is her anchor name, long-legged Lu Dapan.

After a while, the two left the security room one after the other.

Xie Cen was holding a bunch of couriers, large and small, in his hands.

He was wearing a simple white coat and black trousers, looking forward, his eyes were slightly lowered, his long eyelashes were slightly curled, and his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite.

Xin He followed behind Xie Cen, raising her eyes to look at him from time to time, feeling a little happy in her heart.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the downstairs of Xinhe.

After all, it was the first time we met, and Xinhe was too embarrassed to ask Xie Cen to help her carry things up there.

Xie Cen put his things in the elevator and left first.

Before going out, Xie Cen turned his head and glanced at the slowly ascending elevator, then turned and left.

During the live broadcast yesterday afternoon, listening to the little girl's voice, he didn't know why, so he subconsciously turned on the voice to talk to her.

Later, after the meeting, I was busy all the time, so I didn't have time to pay attention to her.

It wasn't until noon that the mouse knew what she did yesterday.

When he watched it, he also thought that Xinhe would be banned, but in the afternoon, Xinhe was still live broadcasting well, and Xie Cen knew that the special department probably intervened.

As a result, he met her when he came out to pick up the courier. Although it was just a back view, he was sure that it was Xinhe.

(End of this chapter)