It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

The old man was very happy.

"Mr. Wu, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

"The nanny I found for you has confirmed that she will arrive tomorrow morning. Please arrange a time to meet her."

Although Aunt Song was arranged by Murong Yan to take care of Wu Liang, she would not accompany him 24 hours a day.

After boiling the pot and helping to tidy up the villa, Aunt Song prepared to leave.

"Your lady told me about the nanny. I will wait at home tomorrow morning."

"Thank you for the hot pot. It tastes delicious. I like it very much."

Wu Liang sent Aunt Song to the door and thanked her.

Don't worry about why she came to take care of you. Since she took care of you, you should thank her.

"Mr. Wu, it's good that you like it. You got hurt because of my young lady. I should take care of you."

"My young lady hasn't had dinner yet. I'm going back to bring her some hot soup. Goodbye!"

Aunt Song was holding a thermos box with bone soup in it.

She came to take care of Wu Liang, and she didn't forget Murong Yan.

But just as Aunt Song turned around and took two steps, Wu Liang suddenly called her.

"Aunt Song, wait a minute?"

"What's wrong, Mr. Wu? Is there anything else?"

"That... you really misunderstood what happened just now. It's a bit complicated to explain it in detail. Anyway, it's not what you think."

Wu Liang had planned to let it go for the past.

If he was misunderstood, he would just let it go.

But after Aunt Song mentioned Murong Yan, he didn't know why he thought he should explain it.

"Mr. Wu, I understand, I understand everything."

"Don't worry, I won't tell the young lady what happened just now."

"Mr. Wu, if there is nothing else, I will go back first.

Aunt Song said she wanted to leave again, and Wu Liang did not go to stop her.

Just looking at her expression when she left, did she really understand?

"Why should I explain to her again after hearing Murong Yan?"

"Is it... Although it is not spring, it is time for all things to revive, and animals are starting to... Bah, what am I talking about, I am a human, do people need to wait for spring? Every day of the year is... a beautiful day, yes, it is a beautiful day. "

...

Villa No. 6.

"Miss, I'm back."

"Aunt Song, you have worked hard, how is Wu Liang?"

"Mr. Wu is fine, don't worry, come and drink something hot, it's still warm. "

Aunt Song returned to the villa, and Murong Yan was reading in the living room.

Murong Yan hadn't eaten for the whole afternoon.

It wasn't that there was nothing at home, but that she really had no appetite.

At this time, after hearing Aunt Song say that Wu Liang was fine, she smelled the rich aroma of bone soup and felt hungry.

"Aunt Song, did Wu Liang have a good rest after returning home?"

"Well, after I went there, he kept playing with his mobile phone on the sofa."

"Playing with mobile phone? What was he playing with?"

"Miss, you seem to care about Mr. Wu's life. I haven't seen you care about anyone so much before, even the master and the lady..."

"Aunt Song, what are you talking about? He saved me. Isn't it normal for me to care about him? Don't think too much. "

Why did she ask these questions? Murong Yan couldn't explain clearly, anyway, she just wanted to know.

But when Aunt Song said that, her face turned red.

She realized that she did ask too much.

"Yes, yes, whatever the lady said is right. "

"Mr. Wu didn't play anything, he was just watching live broadcasts."

Aunt Song was still very honest. Although she said Wu Liang watched live broadcasts, she didn't really say what he watched specifically.

As for Murong Yan, after listening to Aunt Song's words, she didn't ask anything else.

In her opinion, there was nothing wrong with Wu Liang watching live broadcasts.

As the chairman of Yunshang Culture Media, which mainly trains anchors, it is normal to watch more live broadcasts.

"By the way, Aunt Song, aren't you going to take the new nanny to Wu Liang's place tomorrow?"

"Get up early tomorrow morning, make some breakfast that will help your body recover, and bring it to Wu Liang when the time comes."

Murong Yan didn't ask any more questions.

But she obviously still cared about Wu Liang.

"Okay, Miss! "

Aunt Song nodded and smiled, but this smile always felt a bit different.

Old people are more experienced, and have richer social and emotional experiences.

Maybe Murong Yan herself didn't notice some things, but she saw something.

It's estimated that it won't be long before Villa No. 8 and Villa No. 6 will become one.

home.

…

Wu Liang didn’t know what Aunt Song talked about with Murong Yan after she went back.

Anyway, she just had to not talk about the embarrassing misunderstanding.

Thinking of the misunderstanding, Wu Liang took out his phone again.

Calculating the time, the fun he bought with 50,000 yuan should still be going on.

“Thunder, thunder, hammer, hammer…thunder, thunder, hammer, hammer…”

“538 times, the anchor keeps shaking!”

Entering Wang He’s live broadcast room, I saw Wang He was still dancing thunder.

At this time, she had already danced halfway, and there were more than 400 times.

“Not bad, no rolling knife.”

“But it looks like she can’t dance anymore.”

“Plop…”

As soon as Wu Liang finished speaking, Wang He’s body softened and fell to the ground during the live broadcast.

Counting, Wang He has jumped over 600 times since she started playing.

Her hands are sore, her legs are weak, and her throat is smoking. She really can't move.

"The anchor can't jump anymore. She has done her best, but her body is obviously unable to bear it. How about just forget it?"

"I said she would definitely not be able to complete it. If she wants to roll, then roll."

"It's just a game. You can't force people to death. I think the anchor has done a good job."

"Hehe, she asked for it. She was afraid of being played by others, and she deliberately turned the heart paper crane into a hot air balloon. Now someone has brushed it, and she can't do it. Since she can't afford it, she shouldn't play it at the beginning!"

"Okay, stop acting there. Do you really think we are fools? There must be someone behind it. If you can't afford it, just get off the air quickly and don't waste our time..."

As Wang He fell, some people sympathized and understood, while others didn't care.

Some people supported her to get off the air, and some people asked her to continue dancing.

As the initiator, Wu Liang, who had swiped 1,000 hot air balloons, did not speak, and did not even stay for too long. He exited the live broadcast room, quit Doule, threw his phone aside, and took a shower and prepared to go to bed.

Because in his opinion, whether Wang He continued to jump or not, it would not be good anyway.

If he continued to jump, his body would not be able to bear it.

After jumping a thousand times of thunder, the whole person must be exhausted, and I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

If he doesn’t jump, it’s a rolling knife, and he can’t afford it.

This is not a good thing for an anchor.

An anchor who can’t afford to play will inevitably decline in reputation, and netizens will reduce their favorability.

Others like the results of doing things, not the process.

But tonight, Wu Liang only wants the process, and the result is not good anyway, so what is there to watch.

How to choose, just let Wang He do it himself, but it’s not as important as sleeping...