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Chapter 69 The widowed old man described Bo Yiqian?

Chapter 69 The widowed old man described Bo Yiqian?
When An Nianbei came to the field, Wan Zhoufan was already sitting there, looking down at his phone intently, saying a word or two from time to time, as if he was making a video call with someone.

The sun was scorching hot, but he still sat there in short sleeves, as if he was not afraid of getting tanned.

An Nianbei lowered her hat a little more. She had a good attitude towards this top-notch who showed kindness to her, and shouted from a distance: "Are you sure you don't want to wear a sunscreen?"

When her voice sounded, Wan Zhoufan was startled, and the phone fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, An Nianbei was silent: "I don't eat people, what are you doing in such a panic?"

"Could it be that you are playing video with your girlfriend? Afraid of being seen by me?"

Listening to An Nianbei's teasing words, Wan Zhoufan smiled guiltyly, and hurriedly wiped the dust of the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and then said to the other end of the video: "I won't tell you anymore, the time is up, we have to start recording It's the show."

"kindness."

Afraid of prying into his privacy, An Nianbei stopped not far from Wanzhou Fan.

But at this moment, listening to Wan Zhoufan's "En" from his mobile phone, she subconsciously looked towards that direction.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the voice was a bit familiar, a bit like her father Jingjing who had been cold for a month and had no news.

She had heard a lot of Bo Yiqian's murmured voices before, but compared to this one just now, she couldn't say they were exactly the same, only that they were exactly the same.

Are there really two people in the world with the same voice?

Under An Nianbei's questioning eyes, Wan Zhoufan threw the phone into the assistant's arms with a guilty conscience, and then rushed over: "Miss Xiaobei, are you here? Did you sleep well at noon?"

Since recording the show, Wan Zhoufan has always been courteous to her for nothing.

If the conjecture in her heart is true, it is not difficult to explain why Wan Zhoufan took such good care of her.

"Slept well, how are you resting?"

Wan Zhoufan rubbed his head like a little sheep: "I also had a good rest. The air in this country is better than that in the city. When I retire, I must build a house here. Then come here to retire!"

An Nianbei hummed lightly, then went to sit in a shady place under the tree, picked up the mineral water sponsored by the table: "Who did you call just now? With a rippling smile, is it your girlfriend?"

Hearing her words, Wanzhou Fan was completely relieved.

If you can ask this sentence, it seems that you haven't heard the previous words, right?
Wan Zhoufan relaxed, went to sit next to her: "It's not a girlfriend, if I talk about a girlfriend, my fans must tear up my girlfriend?"

"It's my old uncle, who is quite old and doesn't have a girlfriend. He stays at home like a lonely old man all day. Am I not afraid of his loneliness? I just chat with him in my free time."

When talking about his old uncle, Wan Zhoufan seemed a little sad.

An Nianbei spit out the mineral water he drank in his mouth: "Cough cough cough..."

Seeing her like this, Wan Zhoufan hastily reached out and patted her on the back: "Miss Xiaobei, are you okay?"

An Nianbei shook his head, and wiped the water stains around his mouth with a paper.

Does the widowed old man describe Bo Yiqian?
An Nianbei took a deep look at Wanzhou Fan, and then looked away.

After a while, six guests arrived one after another.

It just so happened that the time was up, the instrument was turned on, and it was ready to broadcast live.

The big stars have never been in contact with this kind of channel for live broadcast sales. It is quite a challenge to come here once in a while. After all, it is related to the residence at night, so everyone is working hard.

Shen Si and Yi Wenghai have already formed a unique way of getting along. While selling goods, they frequently utter golden sentences, making the netizens in the live broadcast room laugh, and the speed of selling goods is very fast.

Compared with Shen Si's group, Zhi Qianyi and Wang Yilong's group is much inferior.

Zhi Qianyi carries the burden of her idol all the time, and she couldn't cooperate with these farmers on the spot.

In front of the camera, only Wang Yilong was hard at work introducing the products, Zhi Qianyi had a hint of impatience on his face.

Different from the previous two groups, An Nianbei and Wanzhou Fan's painting style is a bit strange.

Wanzhou Fan has a lot of fans, but An Nianbei's black fans are already on par with his fans, and there are faint signs of more of his fans.

Suddenly, their live broadcast room became the largest number of people.

Both of them sat in front of the camera, Wan Zhoufan introduced the product, and An Nianbei cut a papaya next to him after listening for a while, and then stuffed them into his mouth piece by piece, she agreed with what Wan Zhoufan said .

Her stomach didn't seem to be full, and she ate for an hour after the live broadcast was on for an hour.

Wan Zhoufan spoke for an hour, and she ate for an hour.

After eating one, cut another.

Seeing her action, some netizens were puzzled, and a lot of bullet screens floated over.

——Is papaya so delicious?An Nianbei has eaten two since entering the live broadcast.

——An Nianbei is working too hard to sell goods, eating non-stop, he is really a qualified eater.

——Heh, some people can only use food to attract heat if they don't have heat, they really can't kill you.

——Let's be honest, watching An Nianbei eat, I really have an appetite, so I decided to buy it!

——I'll buy one too, if it doesn't taste good, I have to send a compensation to An Nianbei!Let her keep seducing us.

All of a sudden, those black fans of An Nianbei placed orders one after another, and the fruits in their live broadcast room were sold out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Bo's Group President's Office.

Mo Yanqing crossed his legs and listened to the live broadcast for two hours, a full two hours!Almost didn't fall asleep.

His elder brother didn't even work, and watched the live broadcast for two hours!

For Bo Yiqian, Mo Yanqing is very convinced, he can't even chase after a woman, and he dare not go to see him in person, so he can only watch the live broadcast secretly.

Really boring.

Just when he was full of complaints, Bo Yiqian's cold voice sounded in the office: "Have you gone to buy some fruit?"

Mo Yanqing let out an 'ah', and didn't understand the meaning of Bo Yiqian's words for a moment.

Bo Yiqian seemed to think that he was a little stupid, frowned and said again: "I asked you if you went to the live broadcast room to buy fruit!"

Now Mo Yanqing understood.

"not yet."

Bo Yiqian let out an 'oh', then lowered his head to operate for a while, then raised his head again: "I bought it for you, five hundred catties, remember to accept it."

Five hundred catties? ?

Mo Yanqing was afraid that he heard it wrong, so he asked again: "How many catties?"

Bo Yiqian: "If you have bad ears, go to the hospital to see the ear department."

As a qualified overlord, he would never say his words a second time.

 It's [-] words today, are you sure you don't want to boast about me?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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