Jiang Can's performance is coming to an end.

The two girls who came up with the lottery had already finished singing the song under his accompaniment.

Both of them have good singing voices. Jiang Can and the two watched them walk down after they finished filming together.

As usual, after thanking everyone present, he turned his attention to the live broadcast camera and screen.

There are still so many barrages that fly up.

After all, the reward he received in just two hours was nearly 1.5 million, attracting a large number of passers-by.

After thanking some gift-giving people, he hurriedly swept the barrage and found that many people were squirting things like "he apologized" and "what apology" and so on.

This made him a little confused.

Taking advantage of some time, he decided to interact with his live broadcast audience.

First, he asked them what songs they wanted to listen to, answered some viewers' topics about live broadcast time, and recommended his own Weibo, and then he asked about the apology.

Soon a enthusiastic girl explained to him.

Jiang Can was a little surprised to learn that the guy who had previously blackened himself to apologize on Weibo.

After hearing that the other party was blocked, he felt a little pleasure, but he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Putting aside this topic, he talked with everyone for a while and then quickly dropped the broadcast.

As soon as he returned to the backstage office, Jiang Can washed his hands silently.

Within two minutes, Cao Xin and Song Qiyue walked in together.

"How is it? What do you feel when it's the first live broadcast?" Cao Xin asked with a smile.

"It's interesting."

Cao Xin pulled a stool and sat opposite him: "This is your first time, so you are more popular. If you stabilize the back, you won't be like this now. So it's best to think about what style you are suitable for, and it's best to broaden your talents..."

Seeing her chattering, Jiang Can interrupted, "Has the company given a reward?"

"Of course," Cao Xin turned his eyes helplessly, "The company will arrange it if all anchors premiere."

"The one who rewarded a lot of treasure maps..."

"No," Cao Xin smiled, "The company just gave it to me, it's a rocket..."

"You have to grasp this kind of rich man..."

Jiang Can looked at him and suddenly felt as if he had become a charming woman in the attic, and was flirting with her head at the pedestrian below: "Call you come and have fun." The picture turned and she became a shy girl in the red tent, and said shyly to the man beside her: "Em, come often."

He shivered and looked at Cao Xin in front of him. No matter how he looked, he felt like a madam.

He coughed lightly and said, "Can she be an acquaintance?"

"I'm not in the group." Song Qiyue interrupted.

The two turned to look at her.

Song Qiyue stuck out her tongue and looked up at Cao Xin: "Sister Xin, what do you think I'm doing? Aren't you here too?"

Jiang Can patrols the two of them.

"It was built by Zhang Qiao before. She said she invited you but didn't come in," said Song Qiyue. "Most of the sisters who gave me today are from the group."

Jiang Can immediately understood.

He opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Hehe, I gave you a magic book," said Song Qiyue, "Sister Xin's iron cockerel will give you some free dog food!"

"No gifts are allowed in the future," Jiang Can looked at her seriously, "the most dog food!"

Song Qiyue nodded obediently: "Yes."

A magic book worth a hundred yuan is almost her limit.

Anyway, she had no money at all.

I pay the rent and buy clothes and cosmetics and bags every month, and I have to send it to my home, but there is not much left.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Jiang Can put his cell phone in his pocket.

"You do it?" The two women lit up their eyes.

"Please go out for a big meal." Jiang Can smiled at the two of them.

Song Qiyue felt that she was almost fainted by being handsome.

Several people waited in the Chuanchuan store for a while before Tang Xiaoguo arrived late.

She had messy hair and sleepy eyes, and she sat on the stool next to Jiang Can.

"Just waking up?"

"hold head high."

"Why are you like a pig!"

"It's different from you!" Tang Xiaoguo picked up Bingfeng, who had a straw inserted next to him, and started drinking.

Jiang Can wanted to speak but stopped.

"Why don't you cook yourself?" She tilted her head and looked at Jiang Can next to her.

Song Qiyue and Cao Xin both looked expectant.

The food is so delicious and delicious, it is really greedy.

Three pairs of green eyes made Jiang Can scare.

He shrank his neck and rubbed his head and said, "I don't have the strength, and doing live broadcasts is more tiring than moving bricks."

"Then stop drying." Tang Xiaoguo picked up the sauce bowl and looked at it. He had less spicy food, no scallions, and nodded with sesame sauce.

"You support me?" Jiang Can blurted out.

Song Qiyue clenched her fists secretly.

Tang Xiaoguo put down the ingredients bowl and looked at Jiang Can with a smile: "Call Dad?"

"ah?"

Several people were stunned.

"Beat you an unfilial son to death!" Tang Xiaoguo stepped on him.

Jiang Can almost jumped up in pain: "Good man!"

Tang Xiaoguo snorted, took out a bunch of potatoes and started eating slowly.

Jiang Can shrank his feet and felt sad.

"By the way," Tang Xiaoguo suddenly said, "I saw someone give you a reward of one million today. Did you want to give your aunt the last time?"

Jiang Can glanced at her and said nothing.

"Then you have to cherish it." Tang Xiaoguo lowered his head and drank Bingfeng.

"What's my first time? As a friend, you didn't even show it?" Jiang Can asked.

"Yes, I've given this magic book." Tang Xiaoguo said, "If you don't believe me, please read it."

She took out her cell phone, flipped through it and handed it to Jiang Can: "Didn't you lie?"

Jiang Can glanced at him and said it was really a magic book.

Tang Xiaoguo looked at his expression and said with a smile: "Do you think that person is me?"

"I'm not the licking dog of You Shihua!" Her tone became slightly higher, "I'll give you a big reward, and I'll make a small horn with a silly 'As long as my brother looks good, I'll fall down with a sound', vomit!"

"Are you pregnant?"

"roll!"

Jiang Can shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and looked at her with a strange look: "How do you know it's her trumpet?"

He had a little impression of this on the screen, and it seemed that several people said this in their memory.

Song Qiyue lowered her head and thought to herself that I had said this too.

Cao Xin was eating while watching the scene with a smile.

Tang Xiaoguo was about to say "I have someone checked the IP address", but then realized that this was too obvious, so he took a big mouthful of ham and said in a dim manner: "What do you do, I just know anyway."

Jiang Can suspected that the million-dollar tycoon was actually Tang Xiaoguo, but he was not sure.

According to his understanding of Tang Xiaoguo, if it was really done by the other party, he would have admitted it long ago.

I feel that I am poor, so I give you benefits in disguise?

But there is no need. If she really gets a house and gets the year-end bonus, she will definitely not refuse.

Or... like yourself?

That's even more impossible. He even matched himself and Song Qiyue two days ago. It's impossible for her to have a special hobby, right?

If it weren't for her, who would it be?
Chapter completed!