Tang Xingzhi's mind turned rapidly.

Don't dare to slack off in replying.

"The top 10 have all made appointments before, and there is a rookie female anchor who has dinner with the tipping user."

"There are three little pink female anchors and two male anchors who have had dinner with their partners, and there is no Luo Mio anchor among them."

Jun Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that he didn't go.

It's just that why is he short of money?

He seems to be ranked quite high.

pursed lips.

"Raise Mio's contract to the top."

He should be able to get more money that way.

Tang Xingzhi hurriedly nodded: "Yes, BOSS." ”

"Okay, get out." Jun Heng waved his hand impatiently.

"If I find out that the site is having problems from time to time, you can pack up and get out."

Tang Xingzhi is not a stupid person.

After leaving the office.

The whole mind is clear.

Luo Mio, the anchor, seems to have been taken a fancy by the BOSS.

He'll have to hold it carefully in the future.

As for other things.

Listen to the meaning of the BOSS, and it doesn't matter if you are willing.

It's okay, it's okay.

Wipe a cold sweat and leave the building.

Jun Heng put his hands on his chin.

Staring at the screen that was still pitch black.

Every industry has its own unspoken rules.

You can manage the rules and regulations, and you can restrain the employees.

But it can't interfere with the parties themselves.

If you do something voluntarily, even if you know it's not allowed.

Will still find a way.

So he didn't intend to meddle in the first place.

It's just that the person's news makes him want to get angry uncontrollably.

I don't know what he's doing.

Luo Mio, who was worried, hugged the quilt.

Sleep soundly.

'I don't have too many complaints about you, just hope to go back to the way things were...'

Luo Mio fell asleep in a daze, and her phone rang.

The chaotic brain made him roll over.

Pull the quilt, wrap yourself up, and continue to sleep.

It's just that the bell keeps ringing.

It was so noisy that he couldn't sleep at all.

Sit up sharply.

Rubbing his eyes.

Only to find out that the sun had come out outside.

He slept until the next morning.

Wiped his face.

Grab the phone next to you.

Look at the caller ID above.

The mood is very unhappy.

"Hey."

"Luo Mio, I'll give you one last chance, come out and meet me, or break up."

The arrogant and slightly unstoppable voice came into Luo Mio's ears.

Luo Mio pulled the pillow next to him and hugged it in his arms.

The whole person leaned lazily on the bed.

The tone is deep.

"I never remember any boyfriends I had, especially the disgusting cheating guys."

"You!"

The other party choked with anger.

The voice became sharp.

"Okay, dare to scold me, you wait for Young Master Ben, I want you to kneel and beg me."

'Doot toot...'

Listen to the busy sound coming from the phone after hanging up.

Luo Mio rubbed her eyebrows.

He's only been here for two days.

Someone hung up on him both days.

Tut.

Lift the quilt and get out of bed.

He is going to make "Chrysanthemum Tofu" today.

The material is simple.

But knife work is very complex.

Turn on the camera and enter your own live broadcast room.

I thought I needed to use some means, but the page jumped directly.

Raise eyebrows.

His account was unblocked.

followed the audience in his live broadcast room.

As soon as I saw him open, I quickly poured in.

[Disgusting dead slut, here we go again, what are you going to do today, plagiarism dog.] ]

[Plagiarizing our salsa's food, why don't you die.] ]

[What, I have no opinion on scolding him, plagiarizing this, it's up for discussion.] ]

[Yes, I haven't seen that Pansa do anything peacock opening, Buddha's hand Guanyin Lotus.] ]

...

The dispute is heating up.

A barrage in red and bold suddenly flashed out.