Apprentice he wants to run 11
Emperor Qiqi was a little uncomfortable to look at, so he blocked and banned him.
There are also more rewards, and for the sake of money, Di Qiqi is in a better mood.
"I confessed today that I am seventeen or seventeen, I am ready to be sprayed by you to be conscious, some things, not necessarily what you see with your eyes is true, I will not leave Douyin, I will work hard to do a good job of live broadcasting, share my experience with those who need it, the game is open, I was framed, not much to say, next month Yancheng offline chicken competition, I signed up, welcome trolls to the scene to spray me."
With that, she started the game.
Ten carnivals were swiped on the screen in a row.
The panicked Emperor Qiqi was in a trance.
Who is this big guy? Who is so rich, stupidly brushing gifts for him.
"Thank you, thank you......... A carnival of small rhymes? ”
Little apprentice?
Emperor Qiqi has two mobile phones, one is a live broadcast, and the other is a work chat life machine.
"Little apprentice, did you give me a gift?"
"Yes, Master, many people on the Internet are scolding you, I don't know why their mouths are so poisonous, I can't spray them alone, but fortunately, I am smart, and I invited the whole class to help me scold them!"
Di Qiqi glanced at the live broadcast room.
There are also a small number of people talking to her, these cute children are Xie Yun's classmates.
Emperor Qiqi laughed softly, "Don't brush any more gifts, otherwise Master won't want you." ”
You can transfer money directly, and in the latter sentence, Emperor Qiqi is embarrassed to say it.
The key is that the platform also takes a part.
Isn't it fragrant to refuse middlemen to make the difference?
Xie Yun sent a nodding emoji.
At one or two o'clock, Di Qiqi finished the live broadcast, she turned off the live broadcast, and the little apprentice sent her a message saying good night in the early morning, and Di Qiqi replied to him with a good night.
I took a shower and slept comfortably in bed.
Di Qiqi was woken up by a mobile phone, someone called her, she opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the caller ID, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Is it Miss Seventeen?"
"I am ......"
"Hello, I'm Coach Li of Yunyue Club, I watched your live broadcast, I think you are very talented, you can get better development with specific training, I don't know if you are interested in joining our Yunyue Club family?"
When I woke up in the morning and was stunned by such a big piece of good news, Emperor Qiqi sat up from the bed with a fish, holding his mobile phone in both hands, "What? Cloud......... Cloud Moon Club? Invite me to join?? ”
"Yes, would you like to?"
"Yes, yes, yes!!"
Emperor Qiqi chick nodded like a peck of rice, oh my God, the Yunyue Club is even better than her previous club!
It is owned by the Ming Group, and the resources are better than the average small club, hehehe, Di Qiqi was happy, and he ran away from drowsiness.
"Okay, are you free today? I'll send you the address of the company later, and you'll be able to contact me when you come. ”
"Okay, thanks, trouble coming."
Emperor Qiqi hung up the phone.
Jumping around happily, I immediately got up and dressed up, picked and picked out the clothes in the wardrobe, and found that there was no one that was suitable, just simple and generous.
A black hip-wrapping skirt with a white blouse.
Wear it with black heels.
The hair was curled into large waves, and a light makeup was painted.
It's a beauty, but if you dress up a little and walk on the street, some people turn back frequently.
After getting out of the taxi, Di Qiqi stood at the door of the building.
The address given by Coach Li is here, right?