Qianli saw that Qianqiu had been breathing steadily and sleeping soundly not long after leaning against the sofa, knowing that he was extremely tired, so he took everything to the carpet and began to dismantle it lightly, trying not to disturb him.

However, it was really uncomfortable to bend over all the time, so she had no choice but to take another blanket and put it on the carpet and sit on it.

It had been an hour since all these gifts were opened, and the time had come to ten o'clock in the evening, and there were still two hours before the next day, Qian Li looked at the door that had not yet been pushed open, and half-covered his eyes.

After thinking about it, Qianli took down a small quilt from upstairs, half of it was covered for Qianqiu, and half was kept for himself.

Then he took out his phone and began to scroll through Weibo.

On Weibo, there are some birthday celebration videos jointly sent to her by the fan group, including singing, editing and writing, and Qianli browsed them one by one, whether it was good or bad.

She never thought that one day she would be liked by so many people, and it was just boring to do live broadcasts at first.

She was not in good health, and after going to college, she simply applied for an exemption and only needed to take an exam at the end of the semester, and the rest of the time was completely idle at home.

She didn't want to spend the whole day with those rich daughters, either to provoke a little milk dog or to get together to go shopping, so she had to find something to do for herself.

The emerging live broadcast industry came into her eyes.

At first, she didn't turn on the camera or speak, she hung up the live broadcast and played games, let alone interacted with the audience.

For the game industry, Qianli can't be more familiar with it, and the anchor with better technology and not noisy is still very attractive, so it didn't take long for her to become a little popular.

And then what?

And then the rhythm came.

If you don't speak or show your face, the first thing you will suspect is to beat on your behalf.

Qianli was too lazy to argue with these people, so he stopped broadcasting for a few days, made a live2D model, made a voice changer, and put it in the live broadcast room, so that some people successfully shut up.

As for the other part of "I don't listen, I don't listen", she didn't care anymore.

Joke, when did she do something to the point where she had to explain it to others?

Later, there were more and more people in the live broadcast room, and the live broadcast platform also found her, expressing her hope to sign a long-term contract. After Qian Li sent the contract to Lin Wuchong and asked him to find someone to read it, he made sure that there was no problem and signed a contract with the live broadcast platform.

Then there were ups and downs along the way, and it managed to get to where it is now.

In retrospect, some things were quite fun before, there are fans and there are black, Qianli watched his little fans scold those sunspots, and felt a little novel.

For the first time, people other than a few people around her have not been involved in any real interests have been so safeguarded, so Qianli registered a trumpet, carefully considered her words, and replied to the little fan who had been defending her: "You don't know if the person you like is a human or a ghost, and you are still protecting it, and you don't even dare to show your face for fear that it is not a dead fat house, such a person is also worthy of your liking." ”

Then the little fan angrily reported her trumpet.

Qianli: "......"

Well, trying to pretend to fail.

Now that little fan has become her webmaster.

Qiyue.

Compared with the smell, Qiyue does have many things that are not well thought out, and the efficiency is much lower, but Qianli chose to turn a blind eye to the other party's sake, seeing that the other party likes him so much.

Harm, she's really an empathetic big brother next door.

Qianli smacked her lips, her fingers fluttering on the screen of her mobile phone, exhausting the little bit of emotion called "moved" that she had managed to save up for so many years, and wrote a piece of her inner journey in the past few years.

Finally, a sentence came: "In short, please advise me for the rest of my life, of course, forget about the troll brother, I don't need your advice for the rest of my life, I'll be blind myself." ”

[Li Ye's genuine little wife]: Hahaha, the last sentence is too true.

[Li Ye Global Support Association]: Shocked me numbly. Can Li Ye write a small composition? Tell me, what did you copy on that bhu?

[Genuine Qingying]: Upstairs, I'm afraid it's not a fake fan support club, our Li Mei's good writing must have been knocked word by word.

[Genuine Qiyue]: Qingying is good, we don't make this rotten money.

[Genuine Hatsune]: Send a group number, make money together [dog head]

[Genuine Li Ye V]: Hey, no, it took me a full five seconds to copy and paste.

[Genuine Hua Huazi]: Plagiarism is a real hammer [dog head]

[Genuine Nanako]: Capture a Li Mei and take it home.

[Genuine Li Ye]: Don't catch it, see you in half a month.

[Genuine Palm Treasure]: ??? I was dazzled??? Li Ye is going to bml???

No matter how surprised the people below were or something else, Qian Li closed Weibo.

BML has a lot of sub-venues every time to invite her as a guest, of course, the organizer Biri Biri has also invited, but she has been rejected on the grounds of physical discomfort, this glory is just about the tenth anniversary, and so is Jian San, Qianli is unable to control his heart and wants to do something.

So I didn't refuse, and I considered giving both sides some choice in a vague sentence.

After writing that paragraph just now, she suddenly figured out that she still has a lot of choices in life, and there is no need to close herself off like this, is there?

And Lan Yu was also invited, by the way, let's see how Lu Hanwen's kid is doing now.

As for exposing her gender, she has already thought about it, how can she say that her height can reach about 180 when she wears height shoes, bring a fake hair and a mask, draw a male makeup and pretend to be a little angel of cos, who can recognize her as a human or a ghost?

It's easy to do without making a sound, and if you directly tell the other party that you want to maintain a sense of mystery, you can only interact through writing, isn't it over?

Yes. She's such a clever little ghost!

At 11.50, Qianli finally decided not to stare at Qianqiu anymore: "I want to eat cake." ”

"Not waiting?" Chiaki raised an eyebrow.

"Don't wait, don't want him!" Qianli pouted.

"Don't want anyone?" Qingyue's magnetic voice sounded.

"Huh? What don't you want, did someone speak just now Qiuqiu, why didn't I hear it? Xia Xia, are you too tired to have auditory hallucinations, I'll just say, you don't want to be such a workaholic, it's good to touch a fish usually, come and come and cut the cake together. ”

"Baby." Chixia suddenly shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong? Qianli continued to pretend to be innocent.

"Don't you know that you lie a lot?" Chixia laughed.

Qianli: "......"

Miscellaneous? When did she get this attribute? Could it be true that I have been annoyed with Huang for a long time and have been assimilated by him? Is the man who forced the alliance to change the rules so terrifying?!

Qianli shuddered.