"What's the matter?"

When Zixi brothers asked with one voice.

When the moon approached them, she whispered, "Mommy is looking at the beautiful sister."

Hearing what his sister said, the brothers were stunned.

This is not their mommy's style. Mommy always doesn't like to watch those small videos. She knows to delve into work every day and spend the rest of her time with them.

In addition, Mommy seldom has a smiling face because of daddy's affairs these days. How can she still have something on her mind to see beautiful women?

Looking at them with a puzzled look on their face, Shi Mingyue continued, "really, a sister about the size of Huiyue's sister."

"That's good. As long as mommy can divert her attention, it means Mommy is in a better mood."

Shi Zixi thought for a moment and said.

"I think so. As long as mommy is happy, mommy has been working too hard."

They didn't look elsewhere, just thinking that as long as mommy could come out of the shadow.

"President Shi, cui'er and her grandmother depend on each other. Her parents died unexpectedly three years ago..."

Qiqi listened to the information and.

"Does she... Have a boyfriend?"

I listened a lot, but I didn't introduce whether cui'er in the live studio has a boyfriend?

In the morning, Tiezhu told her that cui'er and her grandmother saved fan Siming. At that time, she didn't think much about it. Now when she saw cui'er's young and beautiful appearance, she was a little worried about fan Siming.

As soon as this sentence was said, Qiqi immediately understood what she heard. She hurriedly said, "it's not shown in the data. It should not be."

"I see."

Although she was a little disappointed, she didn't get the result she wanted.

She continued to watch cui'er's live broadcast. She didn't see anyone except cui'er and grandma.

"Thank sister Yu for her kindness. Thank sister Yu."

"Thank brother Tao for his kindness. Thank brother Tao."

While listening, she was frightened by cui'er's suddenly raised voice.

She didn't think that cui'er could read anyone's name alone. Was it noticed by the anchor?

When she heard it, she didn't think about it. She directly clicked the place where she opened the gift, picked up a plane and brushed it for cui'er.

"Thank you 8024, thank you 8024. Are you a little sister or a little brother?"

Cui'er was surprised by this fan who came up to brush the plane.

Moreover, cui'er opened the homepage of 8024 and looked at it. There was no work or gender. She didn't know how to thank.

She is a selling anchor. Unlike other PK anchors, few people play gifts.

Now she is a little excited that someone should brush the plane directly.

After Tiezhu heard this, he hurriedly came over and looked at 8024 for several seconds. He was sure he didn't know the fan.

"No thanks!"

I heard a simple reply of two words

This gives people the feeling that it is clearly high, cold and rich. Who doesn't love such a person?

Cui'er was too excited. She continued to shout, "8024 thank you. Look at my little yellow car. Do you have any flowers you like? As long as you like them, I'll have them sent to you tomorrow."

Cui'er doesn't know how to repay the fans who reward her without saying a word.

Listening to her, her heart was much better. Her slender fingers quickly knocked on her mobile phone and sent out a sentence: "can you write flower language?"

"Yes, each of our bouquets of flowers will be equipped with flower language, handwritten? You see what flowers you like, we will match flower language for you."

Cui'er said respectfully.

"Can you write it on site?"

After listening to it, she painted another plane for cui'er.

A plane is worth 2999. Is it so arrogant to brush one by one?

The two planes went straight to the first place on the fan list.

"8024, wait a minute. I'll ask you."

Cui'er doesn't dare to decide for fan Siming. After all, she knows fan Siming's character. As long as he says something, she will certainly do it, but if he doesn't say it, no one can persuade him to succeed.

Previously, fan Siming told them that he was only responsible for writing flower language to customers privately, which is also a kind of marketing.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Cui'er turned her face and looked at fan Siming and asked in a low voice.

"Thank you for 8024. Don't brush the plane first. We'll discuss it with you later."

While cui'er was discussing with fan Siming, tie Zhu saw that the 8024 fan in the live broadcasting room was brushing the plane again. He hurried to mention cui'er and shouted.

Fan Siming doesn't like this appearance. He is only willing to write flower language in private. Now he meets a seemingly rich man who has been brushing the plane and asking him to write flower language.

Fan Siming doesn't know how to drop it. Why can't he see such a upstart person? I can't afford to talk about money and brush it all the time.

"Brother, make a quick decision. Don't let others wait."

Cui'er dare not refuse 8024, but she dare not force fan Siming to write flower language in the live studio.

She couldn't wait. She knew that fan Siming was in the live studio. The flower language she saw yesterday was written by fan Siming. The more she thought of his flowing, sonorous and powerful font, the more she thought of fan Siming.

She brushed two more planes in a row.

These four planes came down, more than 10000. They worked on the live broadcast for half a month. Everyone will be excited.

"I brush gifts again. What should I do?"

Tiezhu is a little flustered. They have never seen such a rich man. Why don't they brush gifts without saying a word?

Usually in their live studio, they have to ask a lot of questions to buy a bunch of flowers. Now there are such local tyrants.

Grandma, who has been sitting in the live studio, doesn't know words, but she can feel that cui'er and them are different today. She doesn't know who did what in the live studio.

Grandma looked at them and asked, "what's the matter? Why don't you introduce flowers?"

"Grandma, some people have been giving gifts, just want big brother to write flower language by himself."

"Give gifts? We can't just accept gifts."

Grandma said hurriedly.

"Grandma, he wanted it, but we didn't want it."

"How much is a gift?"

"The lowest price for this plane is 3000."

"Tut tut! Is this man stupid? Is it easy to earn money?"

Grandma and tie Zhu whispered. When she finally understood what was going on in the live room, she hurriedly shouted to the Live Room: "children, children, it's difficult to make money. You must spend rationally. We just want to buy our flowers well, so don't give gifts."

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