After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

Chapter 562



Chapter 562

Su Yu pretended to be deceived and said angrily.

If you're not a long-time viewer, you'd definitely be fooled by Su Laoliu's superb acting skills.

For example, the die-hard fans of the Pink Mask Girls group, after hearing Su Yu's words, sent a barrage of mocking comments:

"You blind fool! Now you realize you signed a piece of trash, don't you?"

"If Song Qianqian were truly capable, she wouldn't have returned to China without producing a single hit song!"

"That's right. Song Qianqian's popularity is entirely due to South Korean entertainment companies."

"With that round face of hers, how could she have become famous if it weren't for the Korean cosmetics company's marketing!"

Longtime viewers noticed Su Yu's slightly upturned lips, the smile he deliberately hid when he lowered his head, and the trembling of his shoulders (as if he was laughing).

They knew there was going to be a good show tonight!

"Hey!"

Su Yu did it in front of everyone.

He took out his phone directly.

He called Song Qianqian.

the other side.

Magic City.

Huanyu Company.

After signing the contract, Song Qianqian officially became a member of the company.

Before this, Yang Mixue called over Xue Qianqian and the others who were still in Shanghai.

We're planning a team-building event and a welcome ceremony at the company.

"Xiao Song, welcome!"

Xue Qianqian warmly welcomed Song Qianqian, while also making a joke about Yang Mixue.

"Mimi is pretty good, she signed a new employee for our company so quickly."

"I think we should have Xiao Su award you the Employee of the Year at the end of the year."

Yang Mixue raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Brother Qian, do you even need to tell me that?!"

"Who else could be the employee of the year but me!"

"After all, when I called just now, my boss said he had already secured a big project and a lot of resources for me."

Upon hearing this, Xue Qianqian immediately felt extremely annoyed.

"It's all my fault for being so engrossed in listening to music that I didn't see the WeChat message."

"Otherwise, how could I possibly have time for any team building activities? I'd be in the recording studio recording the new song Su Yu wrote for me!!!"

However, the opportunity that Xue Qianqian missed was seized by Yang Mixue—no, grasped, or rather, taken full advantage of.

However, Xue Qianqian glanced at Song Qianqian, and his depressed mood instantly improved.

"It's not just me who doesn't have Su Yu's exclusive new song."

"Xiao Song is with me too."

Xue Qianqian rubbed his hands together.

Looking at the bubbling hot pot, he quickly called out:

"Let's hurry up and start making hot pot."

The Frenchman was about to pick up a piece of cooked mutton and enjoy it.

But Xue Qianqian glared at him fiercely.

"All you ever think about is eating. What? Can't Xiao Su even satisfy you with his two big songs?"

Fa Lao: "Teacher Xue, what you said makes you seem... really childish and lewd."

Uncle, Mao Mao, and Liu Yi nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right, Teacher Xue, the three of us only have one song, can we eat it?"

"Get out of there!"

After Xue Qianqian finished cursing.

I suddenly remembered that I snatched my song "The Actor" from Yang Mixue.

Xue Qianqian looked at everyone somewhat guiltily: "Eat, eat."

Furthermore, he proactively placed a piece of meat on Song Qianqian's plate, the only one present who didn't have a song dedicated to Su Yu.

"Little Song, take your time, everything will come!"

Song Qianqian: "???"

Is this person alright?

And just then.

Song Qianqian's phone rang.

"Who?"

Song Qianqian frowned.

She thought about it carefully but still couldn't match this unfamiliar Linjiang number with anyone she knew.

Yang Mixue, who was standing nearby, leaned over and asked curiously, "Sister Qianqian, did someone from Longyu Entertainment Company call and harass you again?"

"No."

Song Qianqian shook her head.

Just as she was about to reject the call, Yang Mixue's eyes lit up: "Little Su? Why is he calling you at this hour!"

Yang Mixue looked up at Song Qianqian.

Song Qianqian spread her hands: "I'm innocent!"

She and Su Yu were meeting for the first time today.

"What are you afraid of? Answer it now!"

Xue Qianqian, always eager for a good show, snatched the phone and turned on speakerphone.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with Su Yu's angry voice:

"Song Qianqian, the fans of the Pink Mask Girls in the live stream all say you're trash."

"You'll definitely make our Huanyu Company lose money in the future, so you have to come to my live stream now to prove your strength."

Song Qianqian's eyes widened, her heart filled with fear: "⊙▃⊙"

杨蜜雪则被苏宇那粗犷暴怒的声音彻底吸引沦陷:“?0?0(?1?4)?0?6”

薛谦谦眼珠子一转,知道又有好戏看了:“(?7?7?7?0?7?7)”

"Boss...I...they..."

Song Qianqian wanted to explain.

Su Yu interrupted her directly: "Stop saying anything, come to my live stream right now, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself."

Snapped!

Finish this sentence.

The next second, Su Yu hung up the phone.

Song Qianqian remained completely bewildered.

He looked to Yang Mixue for help.

Yang Mixue, unfazed by such incidents, quickly offered words of comfort:

"Sister Qianqian, don't worry, our boss isn't the kind of person you think he is."

"He's probably up to something again on his live stream. Just do as he says."

Although Song Qianqian was still confused, her best friend had already said so.

She had no reason not to believe it.

only……

"Where's my phone...?"

Song Qianqian felt around for a while and then realized that her phone, which she had just put on the table, was gone.

Xue Qianqian chuckled: "It's here with me. I was in such a rush coming up that I forgot my phone. Do you need it?"

Song Qianqian: "..."

How could someone with such a sharp tongue say such shameless and rude things?

"Brother Qian, don't cause trouble, let your manager bring it up to you."

Yang Mixue snatched the phone away.

Song Qianqian smiled with relief.

"It's alright, Sister Qianqian."

Don't be too nervous!

Song Qianqian nodded.

She opened Douyin, searched for "Suwei Suwei", entered the live stream, and started requesting to connect with the host.

While she was there, she noticed that Fa Lao, Mao Mao, Liu Yi, and her uncle no longer ate hot pot.

Each of them was holding their phone, intently focused as if they were waiting for something.

In the live broadcast room.

When Su Yu saw Song Qianqian's request to connect via video call, he immediately accepted.

For an instant.

Song Qianqian appeared in Su Yu's live stream.

Without makeup, Song Qianqian's face, which was originally bright and radiant like a sunflower, appeared very pure.

It looked as if it had just been doused with morning dew.

A hint of moisture lingered in the air.

Upon seeing Song Qianqian, viewers immediately posted comments questioning her:

"Is this what you call a round face?"

"Oh my god, then I'll have a round face."

"Indeed, the people who are most hostile to women in this world are always women."

"This is my wife, nobody can take her from me."

"Young man, draw your sword!"

"Bro, didn't you guys grab them a little too early? Have you forgotten about Mimi, the school beauty, Suisui, Ziqi...?"

boom!

Viewers recalled the scenes of Su Yu stealing their love away.

I'm so heartbroken!

A terrible thought suddenly popped into my mind.

"Could it be that Song Qianqian is also going to be... this time?"


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