I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 430

The scene was a little awkward.

Director Liu was wearing a round black hat, holding a fluorescent stick, and stood stiffly in place, as if he was cut off from the noise around him.

Aunt Xiao stared at him with her hips on her hips, with a look of resentment: "You keep pretending, keep pretending! Don't build bridges? Build bridges for your folks!"

Director Liu was so embarrassed, his eyes wandered all over the place, and he even lowered his hat a little, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

"My wife... It's a coincidence that there is a teleportation array in our village. It is an artifact passed down in our village since ancient times. It can be teleported to any place, including the Douluo Continent. In order to break the feudal superstition, I will try it myself. After a while, it ended up here..." Director Liu spread his hands helplessly.

"Hehe, that is really a great discovery, greater than your father's love." Aunt Xiao despised it.

Director Liu felt ashamed, why was he caught?

His eyes continued to drift, drifting to Chuhe, and seeing Chuhe snickering, he couldn't help but straighten up, fiercely: "Chuhe, you still dare to appear in front of me? Where's your book? You won a prize?"

Chu He smiled lightly and said, "Director Liu, don't worry, he is on his way to winning the award."

"You are quite conceited. Be careful that there will be no nomination awards at that time. You will die of laughter." Director Liu despised Chuhe and transferred his embarrassment to Chuhe.

However, Aunt Xiao shot like lightning and grabbed Director Liu's ear: "You yell again? I can't beat you to death!"

At this moment, the crowd erupted into loud cheers and applause. It turned out that Liu Zhiqing had finished singing, and she was bowing down to express her gratitude. It was time for everyone to adjourn.

Director Liu immediately said: "Okay, okay, let's go back quickly, we'll talk when we get home."

He didn't want to be seen by his daughter.

Aunt Xiao continued to tug at his ears: "What are you afraid of? You are trying to save face for no reason. Don't leave. Come with me to see your daughter!"

"That can't be done, can't be done." Director Liu became tough, picked up Aunt Xiao with his backhand and ran away, and after running a few steps, he turned around and shouted at Chuhe, "Keep it a secret!"

Chuhe was amused for a while, seeing that the flow of people was going to be chaotic, he hurried back to the backstage, otherwise it would be bad for him to be watched.

After a full half an hour, the outside officially ended, and the online concert came to an end.

Liu Zhiqing came backstage, she was sweating a lot, her voice was a little hoarse, and she looked tired.

Chuhe was so distressed that she quickly poured water for her to drink, but she was very happy: "Chuhe, the concert is great!"

Liu Zhiqing has realized her dream.

"This is not a concert. When the time is right, you can hold a concert with tens of thousands of people, and that will be cool." Chu He smiled, patted Liu Zhiqing's head, and treated her like a child.

Liu Zhiqing drank two glasses of water, her throat felt better, and Zhang Jing also came over.

She grabbed her mobile phone to read the information, her face was flushed with excitement.

Chuhe asked her: "Miss Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Chu, this is the data from the live broadcast platform, it's against the sky!" Zhang Jing's voice was a little hoarse than Liu Zhiqing's, she was purely excited.

Chu He looked at her phone, and it was indeed the data of the live broadcast platform, such as Douyu, Maoya, Beep... All major platforms have counted the data of Liu Zhiqing's online concert.

Among them, Douyu is the most fierce, with more than 450 million real online users and more than 300 million gifts. Needless to say, the number of bullet screens is amazing.

The rest of the live broadcasting platforms are much inferior, but they are also amazing. Tonight's live broadcasting industry will definitely be a big earthquake.

"The most important gift income is more than 700 million. After deducting the deductions from the platform, Ms. Liu can get nearly 2000 million. It's terrible!" Zhang Jing was amazed. This is not a fan appreciation meeting. This is equivalent to selling out 20 albums!
You know, this is just a small online concert. If you hold that kind of serious concert in the future and sell tickets for the webcast at the same time, that would be a godsend?
"Zhang Jing, you've worked hard. Take 500 million out of my income and distribute it to the company staff who participated in this concert." Liu Zhiqing said in surprise, she said 500 million and divided it.

Zhang Jing was overjoyed, Ms. Liu is absolutely the patron!

Soon, the news spread, and the backstage was full of excitement. The staff present were crying with joy, and they all came to thank Liu Zhiqing.

The backstage didn't quiet down until late at night.

Chuhe finally took Liu Zhiqing home, and left the rest of the matter to Ji Yun's company to finish.

In the car, Liu Zhiqing quickly fell asleep. After being excited, she was deeply tired. You must know that standing on stage for more than an hour and interacting with fans is very tiring, especially wearing high heels.

Chuhe felt distressed when he saw it, so he hurried home and took Liu Zhiqing to the bathroom to take a bath.

This time Chuhe didn't play tricks, and helped Liu Zhiqing clean up and make her feel comfortable.

Liu Zhiqing woke up in a daze several times, but she didn't have the energy to be shy, she just lay on Chuhe's shoulder and muttered: "Pervert..."

In the end, Chuhe blew Liu Zhiqing's hair and soaked her feet, and let her fall asleep.

Chuhe looked at his phone by himself.

Although it was late at night, Weibo was still buzzing, and Liu Zhiqing's online concert dominated the most popular searches.

"Amazing nearly 5000 million! An incredible fan appreciation event!"

"What is Mu Zhiqing's charm? She was sealed overnight?"

"Mu Zhiqing distributed 500 million to the staff, so kind!"

Netizens were discussing all kinds of things, and of course, Chuhe was the subject of discussion. His "Wolf Language" was also on the hot search, and female fans were raving about it.

Chuhe was very satisfied and proud - my wife is a big star.

Just as she was thinking, another big star called, and Su Muyan was urging her to die at night.

Chu He pursed his lips, and answered: "Big star, what's your business?"

"Brother! On this day of universal celebration, I want to tell you some good news. The trailer of our online drama "Xinghai" is out!" Su Muyan was still quite embarrassed, "But don't worry, in order not to cover up the brilliance of my sister , I have ordered the company to release it later, is it considerate?"

Chu He looked disgusted: "Are you afraid of being hanged and beaten? Who still pays attention to the online drama "Xinghai" now."

"Brother, why do you say that, "Xinghai" is your work, after the popularity of my sister's concert is over, everyone will pay attention again!" Su Mu snorted.

Chuhe thinks so too, why doesn't he like his own works anymore.

"You ask the company to send the trailer to my email, and I'll talk about it after I've seen it." Chu He became serious. The "Xinghai" trailer has lessons learned from others, and Chu He is afraid.

"Okay, okay, by the way, brother, what have you done with your sister?" Su Muyan began to feel hot, and Chuhe could feel her breathing through the phone.

"Miss Su, please remember that you are a national little dragon girl, don't always be curious about dirty things, it will make you look dirty." Chu He advised seriously.

Su Muyan snorted and became even more excited: "This is exciting. I'm silly and sweet on the outside, but flirtatious on the inside. Hahaha, what a wonderful sense of immorality, it's great!"

"You fucking come back to me, I won't beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)