Mixue nodded, looked at the screen and said, "Brother Shusheng, are there any live broadcasts in your company? You introduce them to me and help me find some big brothers."

When Zhang Xiaoshan heard Mi Xueer's words, he felt very embarrassed.

Saint Scholar: No one in our company watches live broadcasts, they are all busy.

Zhang Xiaoshan's job is a worker or a kind of worker under a contractor. He usually does whatever he has. The people who are together are basically in their forties or fifties.

Even young people are the kind of young people who are frugal and ready to go home to marry a wife to save money. At most, they play games. If they watch live broadcasts like him, they cannot be said to have no money, but they basically don’t charge them.

However, in Mixuer's understanding, the Saint-Hand scholar always said that he was from the company.

"Think of a solution!" Mixue'er begged in a tender voice: "I'm very short of money now. I don't even have money to go out to watch movies. I can't even afford to pay for milk tea. Brother Scholar, please talk to the people in your company. Introduce them to play. Xueer will definitely not lose her temper with them. She will definitely work hard to keep the elder brother."

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Wei Jie looked at the computer screen and his eyes were very calm, especially after seeing the word "日", he was even more innocent and could not see any expression.

Without surprise, Zhang Xiaoshan agreed and agreed to Mixue'er's request.

Say it's a request... it's really a great gift for this licking dog!

This dog has a little dignity and no summer escape. It has no idea what it is, and only knows to agree.

I agree, is it great if you find some big brothers to patronize your goddess business?

"Forget it..." Wei Jie calmed himself down again and again. He no longer wanted to care about the dog licking.

He sighed helplessly, and Wei Jie, who was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, was very calm.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Jie closed his eyes.

"Forget it, I'd better find a way to make money and find the best doctor to help me recover. Now that technology is so advanced, it's not just the system's path to go."

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Zhang Xiaoshan thought about it in the middle of the night but couldn't think of how to face Mixuer's question tomorrow. It was impossible for the people around him to watch the live broadcast.

And if those people really enter the live broadcast room, relying on Zhang Xiaoshan’s understanding of those people, the matter of being just a cement worker will be exposed on the first day, and then...

Just thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoshan felt that tomorrow was like the end of the world.

But if he didn't agree to Mixue'er's words, he felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. Mixue'er begged him like that. If he didn't agree, would he be a man?

"Open a small trumpet?"

Zhang Xiaoshan thought of a good idea, and opened a small account and pretended to be his colleague.

Anyway, this live broadcast platform can open several numbers at the same time and enter a room, and just open two small numbers by yourself.

Zhang Xiaoshan thought he had thought of a good idea, but he didn't know that the female anchor wanted not people, but money!

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The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning.

When Wei Jie woke up, he had nothing to do and asked Aunt Wang to help him plug the phone and cable into the computer, and then he was about to start finding something serious.

As soon as the computer was turned on and logged into VX, Wei Jie was greeted by the female anchor.

6:25 am

Mixueer: Good morning, Xueer just finished broadcasting, she was about to go to bed after dinner, took a shower, and the brother squatted at home is about to get up~ Remember to come to the live broadcast room to watch Xueer in the evening! Dear~

7:50 am

Susan: morning, have you got up? Jaune.

Wei Jie ignored Mixue'er. He was annoyed when he saw this woman now.

Susan is the online name of the female anchor Xia Mo. Wei Jie has nothing to do with this woman, but in order to test the effect of typing, he replied.

"Just getting up, I'm thinking about what to do today."

The message was sent for only five seconds, and the opponent quickly responded.

“Don’t you need to go to work?”

Wei Jie thought, the other party should have a cell phone right next to him, or was he still chatting with others at this time?

"It's not necessary, I'm working for myself. What are you doing now? I feel like you should be holding your phone just now."

Xia Mo replied quickly: Do you guess?

Wei Jie didn't need to think and typed quickly: it should be on the live broadcast. At this time, he was holding his phone in his hand and replied to me so quickly, and he had not sent me a voice. He also had the tone of typing just now. I feel that you should be sitting in front of the live broadcast camera with your hands in front of the live broadcast camera.

Xia Mo did not broadcast live last night, so it must be broadcast during the day.

Xia Mo quickly looked at the computer screen and then looked at the online audience in the live broadcast room.

After not finding Wei Jie's name, Xia Mo sent another message to Wei Jie.

"Jaune, have you opened a small account and entered my live broadcast room?"

Wei Jie was bored when he was idle, and his work was not so anxious, so he returned to: I was bored when he was idle anyway, so I went in and took a look.

When Xia Mo saw the reply, he looked at the live broadcast room. At the same time, he didn't stop and quickly replied: OK, wait for you.

[Landlord] The house where he was eating and waiting to die was squatting into the live broadcast room.

"Welcome to my brother at home!" Xia Mo welcomed him happily when he saw Wei Jie coming in.

Wei Jie looked at the list after coming in.

Online audiences are arranged according to their ranks. Compared with those large numbers with a level of more than ten or twenty, Wei Jie, the shabby sixth-level landlord, seems inconspicuous.

As for the fan value among the fans in this game, any of the first three miles is higher than Wei Jie's total recharge!

It’s not seven days, not one month. Just today’s live broadcast, the top brother on the list contributed 1,200 yuan!

Wei Jie was not in the mood to show off his wealth with others. If he hadn't been in a bad mood before, he wouldn't have paid any attention to those people at all.

When the big brother in Xia Mo's room saw the entrance at home, he immediately began to greet the big brother who was very famous.

[List 1] [Emperor] [Administrator] Only favor Xia Mo: Squatting at home, what are you doing?

[List 2] [Duke] [Administrator] Ninety Ai Xia Mo: Are you not the eldest brother from Shui Sheng? Are you here to run away?

Wei Jie looked at the names of these two people and couldn't help but sigh, you are destined to have nothing.

"The name at home is so bad. I'll call you Jaune. Jaune, do you want to order songs?"

Xia Mo didn't want those two to offend Wei Jie. In Xia Mo's heart, the first and second lists were the kind of people who would just delete it if they didn't do live broadcasts one day. Wei Jie, a top student in Nankai, is the kind of outstanding friend who needs to be notified as soon as possible when changing the number.

Although Wei Jie didn't give a penny, his weight in Xia Mo was far greater than that of the two big dogs that contributed tens of thousands of oceans a month.
Chapter completed!