Chapter 33: Food Live

The ashes are cold, and when they are patted on her, she is also cold.

The scene when Song Qiaoyan smashed down the urn, Song Chinese New Year's Eve remembered clearly.

It's a pity she can't be in a hurry... She couldn't just go straight up.

The Xu family was probably imprisoned by Xu Baiqing after only touching it in her previous life, and she saw the Song family clearly, but when she returned to the age of eighteen, she had only been in contact with Song Enming for the time being.

If she wants to design Song Qiaoyan, she has to be justified.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve began to fish when she met Xu Baiqing for the first time, she wanted Xu Baiqing to fall in love with herself, slowly, Song Qiaoyan will definitely come to the door, scumbag, one tastes love but can't, one tastes and loses, how good, it's just a natural pair of dog men and women.

Match.

But she didn't expect that she fished out Lu Jiao, but it was not as good as such a list, which directly made her and Song Qiaoyan intersect... Song Qiaoyan is such an arrogant person, it is strange that she will let others press her, not to mention the pressure, this is getting closer and closer to the number of votes, I am afraid she will feel uncomfortable.

Unconsciously her undulating breath was suppressed by her.

Don't worry, let's... It's a long time coming.

"Chinese New Year's Eve! Your phone is ringing! ”

"Who?"

"Yiyi."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve walked over quickly, returned the mobile phone in his hand to Yu Cheng, and then unplugged the charger on his mobile phone from his desk.

"Yiyi?"

"Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve, are you free today? Do me a favor! ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve thought about it, and she was going to ask Xu Baiqing tonight.

"During the day, you say it first."

"Would you mind helping out on the live stream?"

"Live?"

"Yes, yes, do you remember what I told you about Xia Xia? It's my junior high school classmate, that food blogger, he participated in a live broadcast competition, today's live broadcast is the final battle, he is a little afraid that the popularity will not stand, you also know that I am in a mixed circle, and there are some fans, so he asked me if I could make a shot, I agreed, posted it on Weibo, many people said they would definitely watch it, and many people asked me if I would take you there, so I thought about asking you. ”

"Me? What are you taking me for? "Song Chinese New Year's Eve is a little confused.

"You forgot? Last time, I said that I identified the voice.,Didn't I ask you to record a goodnight audio.,And then I didn't post on Weibo.,A lot of people like your voice.,Well.,And I approve of my adjectives very much.,So someone asked me if I could bring that young lady with a particularly nice voice.。 ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve blinked, so ah, live broadcast? Something new, worth trying.

"What exactly?"

"Nothing else, just him cooks, let's taste, talk, evaluate and evaluate."

"Yes, when?"

"I'll go to your dorm at ten o'clock? His house is not far away, twenty minutes away, let's go together. ”

"Done."

"Do you want to put on some makeup?"

I have to remove my makeup after painting, "I don't masturbate." ”

"Cheng, I'll look for you later."

“OK。”

Yu Cheng bit a piece of bread and walked over, "What are you looking for?" ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced at her, reached out and pulled the bread: "Help her friend make a live broadcast, eat bread every morning, lose weight at ninety pounds, or rush to go on a date?" ”

Yu Cheng pouted: "Date in the afternoon." ”

"Then change your clothes and go to the cafeteria."

Yu Cheng couldn't grab the bread back, chose a sweet compromise, changed his clothes, and obediently took Song Chinese New Year's Eve out.

"Live streaming? What live streaming? ”

"What kind of food."

"Chinese New Year's Eve baby..."

"Huh?"

"If you play live streaming, you must have a lot of fans!"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve went to get the hand of the dinner plate paused, "I am not a streamer, and I will have many fans in the future." ”

Yu Cheng: "??? ”

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled, "You should know soon." ”

Song Ningzhao still had a dream that had not been realized until he died - standing on the stage and lifting the trophy that belonged to her.

She follows her mother and also likes acting, she had plans to be an actor in her previous life, but it was too late, in this life, she wants to do it for her mother and for herself.