Chapter 115: Building a Plan

She used to have hundreds of fans in the live broadcast room, and the rotten eggs smashed in the live broadcast room were the main income, and it was thank God that someone could occasionally send a small fafa.

It's unthinkable to sign a contract with a big company like Shengyu Media.

"I've known you for so long and played thousands of games, can I not know your level?" Nanfeng took out the cigarette case, thought about it and put it down.

"The company has a plan to create star anchors, and I am in charge of this project. There is still a lack of a game streamer who has the strength to interact with fans, and I think you are very suitable. "Passing by a 24-hour kiosk, Nanfeng pulled over, unbuckled his seatbelts and got out of the car." Wait for me for two minutes. ”

"yes, okay."

Qiao Keer turned her head to look out the window, and Nanfeng walked into the commissary and talked to the salesperson for a few words, not knowing what to buy.

After a while, he handed a cup of hot drink to Qiao Keer and bought some small snacks.

"It's too cold, warm your hands." Southwind sat back in the driver's seat and restarted the car.

"Thank you." Qiao Keer held the hot drink in both hands, and a heat source was transmitted from the palm to the whole body. I had just frozen on the side of the road and my limbs were almost stiff, but now I am much more comfortable.

I didn't expect Nanfeng to be so careful.

The car left the city center and drove on the southern suburbs road. At night, the light is very dark, and the backward trees outside the car window are like black devils with teeth and claws, which is a little scary.

Qiao Ke'er quickly withdrew her gaze and looked ahead.

After a long while, Nanfeng asked, "How are you thinking about it?" Whether you want to sign a contract with our company, the conditions can be negotiated again. ”

"This ......" Qiao Keer hasn't thought about it yet, and it is indeed a rare opportunity to sign a contract with Shengyu Media. I'll think about it again and call back. ”

"yes, okay." Nanfeng nodded and said jokingly: "If I successfully complete this plan to create a star anchor, I will be able to take a long vacation." Kerr, I hope you can help me......"

"Aren't you afraid I'll mess up your plan?"

"I believe in you." Nanfeng glanced at her sideways, smiled and said, "The big guy who used to easily clean the airport, why is he so hesitant now?"

"Alas, don't mention it......" Qiao Keer smiled embarrassedly. I follow the fate of marksmanship, beating people to see luck. ”

……

The car was parked in front of the villa in the southern suburbs.

"Nanfeng, it's really bothering you so late, I'll invite you to dinner next time." Qiao Keer pulled the car door and walked down, only to find that the zipper of his jacket was stuck in the crack of the car door, and he couldn't pull it out.

"My clothes are stuck ......"

"Wait, I'll take a look." Nanfeng got out of the car and walked around, standing beside her and looking down. "It's stuck, so I have to cut the zipper."

"Okay." Qiao Keer felt sorry for the coat she had just bought, but she had no choice but to cut it off, and it was impossible to stand stupidly next to the car all the time.

"There seem to be scissors in the trunk, I'll look for them." Southwind opens the trunk and finds a pair of scissors.

walked up to Qiao Keer and bowed his head to help her cut the zipper.

She didn't notice that there was a gaze on the second floor that kept looking at them. From Li Yanyuan's point of view, Nanfeng bowed his head and was very close to her, and his posture was very ambiguous.

His face became more and more ugly, and he exuded a terrible chill all over his body, as if his cold eyes could kill people in the air.

"Alright." Nanfeng returned to the car and glanced up at her. "I'll go first, rest early."