Ning Xueqing was very familiar with the ID of the sword, but it was difficult for her to think that this person was her own brother.

Because his brother Zhang Xiaojian is a small employee of a small company, his monthly salary is estimated to be one and a half shots of super fire.

And with her understanding of Zhang Xiaojian, not to mention super hot, even if she sends a plane, Zhang Xiaojian probably has to ponder.

So she felt that there was a cheapness in the sword, and it couldn't be Zhang Xiaojian.

So since it is impossible, of course Ning Xueqing has to thank: "Thank you again to the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor is magnificent, the Sword Emperor is mighty, the Sword Emperor is invincible, and the longevity is with Tianqi...."

On the other side, looking at the extremely familiar sister on the screen, she was actually thanking herself seriously, Zhang Xiaojianqi's lips turned white.

The 'Sword Emperor Mighty' full of screens was frantically brushed, and Ning Xueqing said seriously: "Don't call him the Sword Emperor, don't you know that the Sword Emperor likes others to call him Brother, they are all called Brother Sword, is it okay for sailors to brush a wave of Sword Brother Might?"

So the 'Sword Emperor' became the 'Sword Brother', but this is not the 'Brother' that Zhang Xiaojian wanted. ’

Bai Yang was smiling happily in the ward, and he really wanted to see Ning Xueqing's expression when she knew that the cheap girl in the sword was really her own brother.

Gao Qingsong, who was sitting next to Bai Yang, looked at Zhang Xiaojian's typing and reminded: "Don't send your real name, it's not good." ”

Zhang Xiaojian silently deleted 'I am Zhang Xiaojian' and replaced it with 'Jiangcheng, Red Mansion.' ’

These four words became the largest font of color in the barrage.

So all the sailors who watched the live broadcast saw Ning Xueqing's eyes widen, and the incredulity on her face was already written.

Ning Xueqing, who was sitting in front of the computer, certainly had enough reason to be shocked.

Because she really can't think of where her brother got the money to brush her super fire...

Brother, you won't be so confused, will you...

Brother, you didn't do anything illegal and undisciplined, did you?

Thoughts flashed back and forth, and Ning Xueqing subconsciously probed into the microphone: "Brother?"

Zhang Xiaojian sent another barrage: "Hmm." ”

As a result, the barrage of sailors all became: "????"

"Private message, and said that Poplar is a white prostitute party, I guess you didn't do it before. ”

Zhang Xiaojian patted his head and asked, "Why do you send a private message?"

Gao Qingsong snatched the phone, skillfully clicked on the female anchor's avatar, and clicked on the dialogue window with two casual operations, which seemed to be extremely skilled.

Luo Tengfei smiled: "It seems that Gao has to be my Brother Qingsong." ”

Wang Wan'er looked at Gao Qingsong with murderous eyes: "Okay, you Gao Qingsong, it seems that you have smashed the female anchor a lot, are you so skilled?"

Gao Qingsong immediately coughed dryly: "That's all before I met Su Yu, it's all before, who hasn't been young yet..." ”

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have the heart to ridicule, so he took back his mobile phone and immediately typed in a private message window: "Call back." ”

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No rookie anchor will shut down the broadcast when Shenhao spends money.

After reading the private message, Ning Xueqing immediately closed the live broadcast without saying a word.

But even if the live broadcast room is closed, it still exists.

The chat window below is naturally constantly swiping.

"No, the sword god is really the anchor's brother, right?"

"Even if it's not, it's estimated that he will become a godbrother. ”

"That's nonsense, are there still fewer anchors in the past few years? ”

"But I haven't seen enough of Xiaoqing, although she doesn't know anything, but she just likes it.... ”

"Brothers, I have a hunch that this live broadcast room will not be opened again..."

............

After closing the live broadcast, Ning Xueqing left her seat.

The place where she is is in a company in the magic capital, although the layout that can be seen in the live broadcast room looks like a home, it is actually a background decoration.

In addition to the job of live broadcasting, she is also a member of an unknown girl group, and she has to go to the comic convention if she has nothing to do.

All in all, the entertainment company she works for does everything, and the only thing she doesn't do is get down to business.

The good thing is that you can eat and live... It's a bit like raising pigs.

But it is much better than when she was working in the real estate economy before, she could not complete her performance, not only could she only get a meager basic salary, but also ate garlic and drank vinegar.

However, a hundred rounds of super fire seem to have shaken the entire company.

Not only was the boss of the company, Sister Hong, waiting outside the door, but the other members of their women's group also ran out.

Everyone asked puzzledly: "Why is the broadcast off?" ？”

Ning Xueqing saw a lot of envy and jealousy in their eyes. But she's really not in the mood to pay attention to these things now, and she wants to call her brother back.

After saying hello to the boss Sister Hong, Ning Xueqing ran out with a smoke.

The whispers of the girls behind him immediately rang out.

Sister Hong said solemnly: "What should I do, do you know how much a hundred super fires are, how long does Xueqing earn your money in a few minutes?"

When everyone heard this, they dispersed, and Sister Hong looked left and right, and chased after Ning Xueqing in the direction she went out.

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"Brother?"

"Who else could it be if it's not your brother?"

"No, brother, what's the situation, a hundred rounds are super hot, I'm a little confused. ”

"Confused, hurry up and go home for me. ”

"Brother, I have a contract on me, and I can't go back. ”

"What contract?"

"I signed up for an entertainment company. ”

Zhang Xiaojian in the ward raised his eyebrows and asked, "You sign a fart, what will you do, why should people sign you?"

Ning Xueqing: "...... , brother, don't look down on your sister so much, I really signed it, no, don't interrupt, brother, where did you get the money, did you send it?"

"Yes, Xue Qing. ”

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath and said: "Actually, my brother has been testing you for more than 20 years, and my brother has actually inherited tens of billions of family properties a long time ago, and now I am waiting for you to come back to inherit it." ”

“............。 ”

"Brother, don't make trouble. ”

"No trouble, really. ”

“......”

"Brother, don't make trouble. ”

"It's really not a problem. ”

Ning Xueqing's hand holding the mobile phone trembled a little, so the mobile phone was snatched.

It was Sister Hong who snatched the phone.

She has encountered a lot of this kind of thing, just now behind Ning Xueqing, she already understood what was going on through Ning Xueqing's unilateral words.

It's nothing more than a big amount of money to pack the anchor, and the anchor also wants to show up.

But Ning Xueqing, this girl, when did she be so tired of being called a brother?

It doesn't matter, although Sister Hong is a small entertainment company, the basic moral bottom line has always been adhered to, she picked up her mobile phone and said: "Hello sir, I am Fang Hong, Ning Xueqing's boss, what can you tell me." ”

Zhang Xiaojian on the other side was stunned.

Boss?

Fang Hong?

What the hell are you?

I remembered that my sister said that she had signed for an entertainment company, I'm afraid it's not a leather bag company, right?

Zhang Xiaojian, who was even more worried, immediately became darker, and he warned: "Are you the boss?

"Yes sir, Ning Xueqing is an artist under my company. ”

"Entertainer?"

Zhang Xiaojian's hand also shook and said: "Eldest sister, what kind of company are you? My sister is uncoordinated in her dancing limbs, and her singing is not running away, but it is quite ugly, at most she looks okay, is the standard of artists so low now?"

Here, Ning Xueqing took Sister Hong's hand and explained: "Boss, boss, this is my brother, my true brother." ”

Fang Hong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't you just brush a hundred super fire gods?"

"It's him. ”

"Then why is your own brother?"

Ning Xueqing was uncertain, and said weakly: "My brother should be Shenhao, he said that he was testing me for more than 20 years, waiting for me to go back and inherit tens of billions of family properties..."