Chart Topper Queen

In the T10 live room, the career fans of the Southern Cross Rose will broadcast the latest rankings from time to time.

[The number of views is 700,000+, ranking the highest on the list. ]

[The number of comments is 10,000+, which is also the first. ]

Every time he swiped one, the comment area was filled with cheers and praises. Interstellar people admired the strong, and being able to chase the anchor who was recognized by everyone was undoubtedly exciting, and gradually transformed into a die-hard fan of the anchor.

[Sit down, sit down, normal operation! ]

[Although the top three can be promoted, it is impossible for Rose not to take the first place in the sub-venue of this small planet. ]

[What about the reward? I also put a lot of money into the rose list. ]

[The reward amount is 3,000,000+, and the reward list is second. ]

[Rose second? ! ! ]

In the live broadcast room, in order not to let the barrage interfere with their tasks, the veteran anchors usually close the barrage, or set certain conditions, and the barrage under the conditions will be screened in front of them.

There is also a situation where the number of barrages has skyrocketed by 50% compared with the previous period, and the system will prompt a pop-up. It is to let the anchor pay attention to the emotional changes of the audience and adapt accordingly.

Just like the time Ai Bei was caught by Fan Shaoyang in the stairwell.

Rose is currently in love with "Ji Yanzheng" in her world. Since she chose a love script, she still knows the needs of the audience. It is not as exciting as a commercial war. meet the needs of most audiences.

Finding that the ranking was overtaken, she paid attention to the barrage for the first time because of her opponent.

[I went to the reward list, which live room is T77? Does it look good? ]

[I just came from T77, and I have a small **** recently, which is not bad. But don't worry about Rose, the anchor is restricting the barrage, and only 1,000 yuan can be rewarded to post comments, so the reward is very large. The overall list is still the first rose! ]

"What's the host's name?" Rose asked suddenly.

Before anyone could answer, a meteor shower suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, appearing in the scene as a holographic image, blocking the live broadcast screen. Subtitles are then displayed:

[“F=μ×Fn” rewarded the anchor Aibe with 1,000,000 star coins and invited everyone to watch the live broadcast on T77. ]

As long as someone catches the meteor, they can get a certain amount of star coins at random, and at the same time, they will also be sent to the T77 live broadcast room.

Rose's live broadcast room has 2 million stars voted for her by her big fans, which helped her attract a certain number of basic audiences in the early stage of the competition.

The barrage in the T10 live room was washed away by the meteor shower.

After the meteor shower finished, after a while, someone posted a barrage to answer Rose's words.

[Abby. ]

[It's the one who just cast a meteor shower. ]

At the same time, in Aibe's live broadcast room, there were constantly hot water bubbling with new portraits, all of which were attracted by the meteor shower of F=μ×Fn, and watched the live broadcast by the way.

Usually new anchors will interact with the audience to increase the stickiness of fans, but Ai Bei rarely interacts, and doesn't even say a word.

But her character is different, projected in the plot, very charming, not speaking, but adding a sense of mystery, attracting a group of fans.

This time, the meteor shower appeared in her live broadcast room for the first time, and she couldn't help but talk.

"Thank you F." She temporarily watched the live interactive tutorial given by TITR, "Is there any plot you want to watch, I can adjust it for you as appropriate."

[F=μ×Fn: I don’t want to see anything else, I just want to see you. ]

Wow-

The arrogant gangster flirted with the anchor online, and the live broadcast room was screaming.

[The way rich people watch live broadcasts is so special. ]

[Me too, like the boss, I feel happy watching Beibei quietly, even if I don't give money. ]

[Sasha: If the anchor can make Song Cheng and Fan Shaoyang tempted, I will also bring you a meteor shower. ]

As soon as this sentence fell, someone immediately followed:

[Exploring the mystery of Saturn: I read the original book before, ah, ah, the scumbag and the vicious female supporter made me angry. I just watched the female supporter being scared by the anchor. It’s a little cool. If the anchor can still abuse these two people , I'll give you a play! ]

The whole live room exploded in an instant!

Song Cheng did not mention that Fan Shaoyang leaned in front of the car and waited for Ai Bei's camera, and his playfulness and ruthlessness made many female audiences in front of the screen dizzy.

What is the purpose of watching love live? Of course, it's for all kinds of men who don't have in life!

Not every anchor will do a task like Ai Bei's "catch all at once". The most scenes that other people give Fan Shaoyang is to appear as Ji Yanzheng's opponent, appear under the commercial lens, and flash by.

One president is enough for them to be embarrassed. Want to control three at the same time? Not by imagination.

But Abe did it.

T77 was able to choose one out of three, which immediately made their hearts itch.

And Ai Bei, who had high hopes, was going to pick up the child from Fan Shaoyang.

The reason why she dared to let Fan Shaoyang take care of Dean on his behalf was not afraid that he would take the opportunity to test his DNA because she knew something about him. People have different personalities, so she would suspect that Ji Yanzheng made an appraisal in private. First, the depth of their relationship was different, and he wanted to test more urgently. Second, it was because of the strong style of the other party.

As for Fan Shaoyang, he has no relationship with Ai Bei, and he has no real feelings for this sudden son. It is optional, and he is not even afraid that Song Cheng will know the "truth", but he is just entrusted by Ai Bei. If Dean was really hurt, he might have done what he said, but when he said it jokingly, it was an indirect indication of his attitude.

He has an apartment in the city, and he chose one on the top floor to live in. He picked the empty floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down. The lush green plants decorated the apartment garden with vitality.

As Ai Bei walked in, he checked the functions of the live broadcast system.

The live broadcast system does have the function of "improvisation tasks". In order to ensure the rights and interests of the anchor, the audience needs to transfer the reward amount to the platform first, and explain the requirements. If the anchor can do it, the amount will be returned to the anchor. the original account.

Now, a total of 3 million meteor showers have been transferred to the three-party account of Ai Bei's live broadcast room.

On the task list, the red flag of the main event was pressed on it, and there were some small tasks with low rewards below, which Ai Bei had not paid attention to.

As a poor interstellar immigrant, she calculated carefully, three million is still worth taking.

When TITR is promoting, the reward and dividend system given is that two points go to the company and eight points go to the anchor. Actually, that's conditional, and only the streamers who make it to the finals can get that contract.

That dividend is to retain talent.

An unknown little anchor like Ai Bei has never signed a special agreement and can only get one-tenth of the dividends, which is very different.

One million star coins, according to the tenth of the lottery, there are 100,000 star coins, which can solve the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation for a period of time. It is much better than the hundreds of hundreds on the barrage. Moreover, the reward amount of 1000 is limited by ID. As long as an ID tip reaches 1000, you can send barrage without restrictions. It seems that there are many people who send it, but she doesn't get much money.

She can also raise the threshold higher, but 1000 is already the highest tolerance level she estimated, any higher will affect the game data, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

The "improvised task" mode gave her a new channel.

With that in mind, she rang the doorbell.

The door opened, Fan Shaoyang had already taken off his suit outside, unbuttoned two buttons on the shirt, and the irregular little V revealed the man's **** Adam's apple and collarbone. The flimsy fabric of the shirt clings to his strong arm muscles, his hands filled with heart-pounding hormones.

The man looked a little embarrassed, and when he saw it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You came just in time."

"What's wrong?"

"The little guy has a nightmare."

After running uninterruptedly all day, other children have already fallen asleep in their parents' arms. Little Dean insisted on fighting Rubik's cube and playing chess with him for a long time before politely asking him if he could borrow his bed to sleep in.

Only then did Mr. Fan, who was in high spirits, remember that the cub was still nursing. He thought he was playing with the child, but who knew that the other party was actually "considering" him.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Later, when the little brat was sleepy, he suddenly had a nightmare, his face was pale, and his body was still sweating.

For the first time, a mature man who is well-versed in career and women, realizes what it is like to be at a loss.

There were no slippers the size of a woman's foot in the apartment, and he gave her a pair of his own. Ai Bei's feet are small, and a long tail grows out of the back, and he walks like a child. Fan Shaoyang was amused when he was consciously liberated.

She didn't look the same as when she was outside.

Of course it's different. If Ai Bei could hear his heart, he would definitely tell him that now he is worth one million, and even if he is half-pointed with Song Cheng, he can still account for half a million.

A woman like a butterfly can have a quick marriage with him, but the more dangerous a man is, the less he wants the other half to be equally dangerous and uncontrollable.

His room was furnished like his own, with Nordic-style home furnishings, comfortable sofa chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a book fell on it, presumably the owner was reading there just now. Dean was sleeping soundly in his big bed, the soft quilt snuggling just below his neck.

But after a while, the quilt was pulled away by him, and the boy's black hair was wet with sweat, and it fell softly against his cheeks, pitiful and lovely.

Fan Shaoyang asked her what to do with his eyes.

Abe's answer to him was to simply and rudely wake Dean.

"…Abey?"

Dean rubbed his eyes with one hand, as if he was still half asleep, his heartbeat was a little fast, and his other small hand unconsciously touched the position of his heartbeat.

Ai Bei seemed to be unaware and only said, "You've had a nightmare."

"Oh." Dean said softly, "Maybe it's because he's not used to sleeping in a different bed."

She patted his head for comfort, as if Dean was going to lie down and go back to sleep even after this was over.

The man standing over there asked incredulously, "Okay?"

Ai Bei winked at him, as if asking "otherwise?"

Fan Shaoyang was completely defeated by her. Thinking about the woman in front of her, she was also very playful. She really didn't look like a good wife and mother, but she didn't know how Dean was raised so big by her.

Looking at Dean again, the little guy's eyes were a little confused. He has never liked children, but sensible and intelligent children can never be hated, not to mention that he is likely to be his son...

This feeling is not new, it made him a little more patient.

Mr. Fan's methods are amazing. Up until this age, no woman has dared to come to the door with a child and say it is his.

never mind.

President Fan personally twisted a hot towel and wiped the sweat from Dean's body. There was no child's clothes, so he took out short-sleeved pajamas from the closet and put them on as a nightdress.

He has never raised children, at least he knows that he will catch a cold if he sleeps in a sweat.

[Stunned, what fairy script is this? ]

[I thought the anchor wanted to show a good wife and mother to impress the president? now? ? ]

[Life is like this, once the scum dad finds out that the woman doesn't care about the child, he knows he has to start performing his duties. Women think that they can impress men by doing perfection, but in fact, it is better to let go directly. ]

[Not necessarily, if it's Ji Yanzheng, I guess it's not this way. I don't know if you have noticed. From the perspective of the anchor, I found that the anchor's eyes have stayed on Mr. Fan, on the sofa chair in the bedroom, and on the quilt. ]

[So, what does this say? ]

[? ? Move your little heads, darlings. President Fan looked a little embarrassed when he opened the door, why? Did something happen in the room just now that he could scratch his hair? Yes, little Dean had a nightmare. Besides, both the living room and the bedroom are neatly placed, except for the upside-down book on the sofa chair in the bedroom. This is a person who likes to be neat. When the guest comes, the book is still there. He was reading a book by the side until the nightmare was trapped. Last but not least, the quilt on Dean's body is covered below his neck and above his shoulders. This is a very suitable position. It will not weigh on the child's breathing. Always pay attention to help Dean cover the quilt. He could have done his own thing, but he stayed by Dean's side, what does that mean? Of course, these details are not necessarily correct, but as long as one or two are correct, it can prove that this man will not let it go, and this strategy can be taken. ]

[This is also very strange. Before, he did not care about Dean's safety and caused a car accident. ]

[In my personal opinion, Dean was just a symbol to him before. For this kind of man, when he gives orders, he doesn't feel cruel when he doesn't have any picture of getting along with the other party in his mind. ]

[Hey, am I entering the live broadcast room of the detective script? ]

[This live room is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, worship the details! ]

[Don’t say that, I pushed backwards from the results, and recorded the video myself to slow down, which is much easier. Bei Bei took a look and quickly entered the state, which is really amazing. ]

"Are you hungry?" Fan Shaoyang asked Dean.

As soon as Dean shook his head, there was a growl in his stomach, piercing the lie. The little man's ears were red, and his expression was very calm, "A little."

Fan Shaoyang glanced at Ai Bei, she was reading the book he just put down, obviously she couldn't count on it.

President Fan could only unbutton his cuffs and roll up his sleeves to cook porridge. He lives alone and still has basic skills. He didn't like takeout or dishes with heavy seasonings in the hotel, and his diet was rather bland. Song Cheng joked that he would retire early for this reason.

He also despised Song Cheng's flamboyant style of play, and he didn't want to lower his style and reduce the quality of life.

By the time he entered the door with the tray holding the porridge bowl in one hand, two people were already lying on the bed, head to head, sleeping sweetly next to each other.

She might just want to squint for a while, she didn't even take off her slippers, she slept on her side, her calves were slumped on the edge of the bed, and she put her slippers on so that they wouldn't touch the quilt.

The sound of his walking woke people up.

Abe opened his eyes in a daze, smelled the porridge, turned his head and woke Dean up. But both of them were still dizzy. Mr. Fan took a spoonful and said "ah". Dean, who would never do such a stupid thing when he was awake, followed "ah" and opened his small mouth.

Ai Bei also opened his mouth subconsciously.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her sleepy eyes were inexplicable. With the red lipstick removed, her lips were pale and innocuous.

The ghosts and gods made a mess, so Fan Shaoyang gave her a spoonful first.

Dean: "?" Where's his porridge?

Dean drank it himself after he woke up. Looking at Abey, who was still leaning between Fan Shaoyang's arms and opening his mouth, he helped his forehead like an adult.

He recovered his spirits after eating porridge, and Fan Shaoyang turned him on a TV to watch children's channels.

Here, Ai Bei felt a little sweat on his body and felt a little uncomfortable. The man who had just put down the remote asked, "Go take a shower?"

Abe stretched out his hand to him, and he picked him up from the bed and carried him away.

Mr. Fan thought about the scene just now, "Did you take care of him like this before?"

She glanced at him and said nothing.

This sounded like a bit of blame. Fan Shaoyang raised his eyebrows when he heard her ask, "Do you know why Dean has nightmares?"

"Isn't the bed not used to it?"

"Which child who has just been in a car accident can't have nightmares?" she quipped.

Fan Shaoyang: "…"

For some reason, he suddenly felt that the two of them were like irresponsible parents who didn't take good care of their children and blamed each other.

Thinking of this, a subtle feeling arose in my heart.

"Why did you give birth to him in the first place?" he asked.

The woman who jumped off his arm walked into the bathroom, and the moment she closed the door, she responded: "If you want to be born, you will be born."

Fan Shaoyang lit a cigarette subconsciously and listened to the sound of flushing water coming from the door.

This woman who also likes to play, but is willing to give birth to his child, what does this mean?

His heart fluttered for a moment.

Because of the unexpected "car accident" incident, Song Cheng did not dare to mention DNA identification for a while. After the catastrophe, other trivial matters can be discussed later.

On Ji Yanzheng's side, after the company's affairs were settled, it was Father Ji's birthday. Although it was not his birthday, he held a reception to invite business contacts to facilitate mutual negotiation and cooperation and maintain the relationship. Ji's father had already delegated power to Ji Yanzheng, and he was required to supervise the preparations for this reception, and there was no time to contact Ai Bei for a while.

Fan Shaoyang sent a message to ask her, "Did Song Cheng invite you to Ji's reception?"

"no."

"Then you go with me?"

Although there is fierce competition between Fan Ji and the other two, but in the business field, there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests. In the general direction, it is inevitable that there will be a situation of turf competition. In some fields, mutual benefit and win-win can also be achieved through cooperation.

So on the bright side, the two have always done a good job, and it is normal for him to get invitations.

The woman's response to his tentative invitation was straightforward.

"No need."

Fan Shaoyang just thought she wasn't going to attend the reception, so she didn't force it.

Unexpectedly, the woman who said it was unnecessary appeared at the reception. Wearing a brand spring and summer high-definition off-shoulder long skirt, white daisies bloom from the chest to the long legs. The two or three flowers on the skirt are like white feathers, and the legs are looming under the white gauze, which complements her pure and beautiful temperament.

She held Song Cheng's hand, acting like a qualified fiancée.

Mr. Fan's hand holding the goblet suddenly slammed, and the drink swayed. When someone asked him what was wrong, he smiled back and said sorry, and walked towards Ai Bei.

When Ai Bei replied to Fan Shaoyang, he was telling the truth. Song Cheng did not invite her, but Ji Yanzheng.

It's just that when the reception was approaching, due to family pressure, his female partner was replaced by his fiancee, Gao Linxue. She was naturally pushed to his friend's rescue.

Song Cheng couldn't ask for this, and he asked for warmth along the way, and he was extremely considerate.

"Why? It's very exciting to have an affair under the eyes of the Lord?" She was not polite at all.

"How is that possible..." The man protested justly and righteously for a while, and then shrugged his shoulders in a condescending manner, "It's a little exciting, but it's not that I haven't tried it."

Is it new to them to play with the same woman?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just taken the bait and fell asleep to Chu Tian.

Although she is not the same now, whether it is to friends or to him. He treats her well now, partly because he said he was "responsible" last time.

Master Song didn't have the concept of this word in his mind, and the actual action translated was trying to be considerate to his female companion.

He always has to take some practical actions to be worthy of the promise he made, right?

Ai Bei saw the grooves in his brain clearly, and said straightly: "Dean has nothing to do with you, so don't come to be courteous."

Master Song was unmoved. Isn't it his friend's? If it wasn't for the person he slept with himself, he would have believed it.

He didn't care about any business cooperation, he pushed a few people to say hello, and personally went to give her a heart.

Just at this gap, Ai Bei felt the gazes of others, and looked around, Gao Linxue was standing beside Ji Yanzheng, but she was looking at her for some reason.

When she noticed, the other party shrank subconsciously, and then remembered something and straightened his neck, but his eyes flickered a little, and he quickly turned his head without waiting for Ai Bei's reaction.

Ai Bei licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes drooping slightly, just thinking about something, he suddenly bumped into someone.

The man's broad and hard chest made her nose feel slightly sour, and she heard a low voice from above her head, "When will you break up with his family?"

Familiar breath, familiar voice.

The woman returned to her original appearance. The naive look that day was just his illusion. She said lightly: "Didn't I say it last time? No need."

"Or does Mr. Fan need me to say it one more time?"

Her natural attitude made him narrow his black eyes, "Then are you planning to take my son and marry this man?"

"Is Mr. Fan joking? Who said Dean is your son?"

She turned her face ruthlessly faster than him, but he didn't forget that the last time she asked him not to let Song Cheng identify Dean's DNA.

"He's not my son, why didn't you let Song Cheng test the DNA, eh?"

"That doesn't have to be yours, maybe... Is it Mr. Ji Yanzheng's?" The smile on her face was extremely dazzling.

Thinking of the first time the two met, she also mentioned that if he didn't agree, she was going to find Ji Yanzheng.

Seeing Song Cheng approaching, Ai Bei raised his foot and was about to walk towards him, but was grabbed by the man who was completely irritated.

"What are you doing!" Song Cheng strode over.

Fan Shaoyang glanced at him lightly, then smiled suddenly, with a dangerous tone: "Does President Song know what his fiancee did behind your back?"