Chapter 17: Mother
"Your mother?" Zhong Yuan was stunned, "Your own mother?"
"It's good if it's not my own mother!" Xiao Qian said angrily, "Look at it, look at it, is that what a mother said?"
"Uh-" Zhong Yuan muttered, "Have you ever done a paternity test?"
"I did it!" Xiao Qian said, "I did it the year before last, it's my own mother!"
"Well, I sympathize with you. β
Jong Won was defeated.
Could it be that this is the legendary saying that there is a mother and a daughter?
Xiao Qian angrily took her mobile phone from Zhong Yuan's hand, thinking that all the shameful things she posted in the circle of friends were seen by Zhong Yuan, her face was hot, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.
What a shame!
It's a hundred times more embarrassing than appearing in front of Zhong Yuan in thin pajamas, this is lying and being exposed in person.
She wanted to get angry at Zhong Yuan, who forcibly took her mobile phone and looked at her circle of friends, but she didn't dare to get angry.
She also knew that Zhong Yuan didn't eat her. If she dared to bare her teeth, Zhong Yuan would dare to drive her away.
At that time, if she doesn't go back to her hometown, she will only live on the streets. Thinking about herself as such a beautiful girl living on the streets, she felt a chill hit her.
It seems that I still have to make money!
Only when you have money do you don't have to look at other people's faces.
The reason is easy to understand, but how to get money, Xiaoqian doesn't understand.
If she wants to go to work in the factory like those working girls, she doesn't want to, it's too scary, it's like a robot. She would rather be Zhong Yuan's maid here and be bullied by him than do something like that.
If she doesn't go into the factory, she works as a clerk or something, and she doesn't have the ability. Although she also went to high school, she never remembered what was taught in school over the years.
I heard that the money is fast, and you can still be happy.
But there must be a premise - the guests are all small fresh meat or handsome guys, and they must be healthy.
Although Xiao Qian has no knowledge, she also knows that it is impossible. If the guests are all old and ugly, or sick, it will be miserable.
After thinking about it, it's better to be your own female anchor.
Now that online live broadcasts are so popular, it is not uncommon for anchors to earn millions or even tens of millions of dollars a year.
Maybe you're famous, and if you are favored by a big director, you can also make movies and become a big star.
It's just that she has been live streaming for so long, and the number of followers is only more than 100, and after a live broadcast, there are not many people who send flowers.
At such a level, not to mention making a fortune, it is not enough to eat steamed buns to live.
"Money, money, money, how can you be rich?"
Until Zhong Yuan went to work, Xiaoqian was still thinking about this problem.
Isn't it because I'm not pretty?
But I'm obviously beautiful, okay?
Could it beβXiao Qian looked down at herselfβnot big enough?
Or is it too little exposed?
Why don't you try to expose those two little grapes?
But what if it's sealed? What if it's jailed?
Xiao Qian shook her head fiercely, unable to make up her mind.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, she went back to her room, turned on the light, turned on her phone, and started live again.
You still have to watch the live broadcast during this time period.,It's not a house.,Or both at home.γ
"Hello everyone, I'm your princess Sissi, and I'm here to show you a shouting microphone today. β
"I am drunk alone, and I am drunk and drunk and make the beautiful woman into pairs......"
The number of people in the live broadcast room rose and fell, hovering between a few and a dozen, Xiao Qian looked at the data, shouting and shouting, and she had no energy.
At the end, it's no different from endorsement.
"Sister, will you shout Mai? You won't come to my brother's place, my brother will teach you. β
A person with the online name "Rich and Rich" posted a comment.
"Brother, where are you?"
Xiao Qian hated in her heart, but she still responded with a smile.
"Yancheng's. β
Soon the other party replied.
"So far, sister, I'm in Pengcheng. Why don't you send a sports car to my sister and let my sister go over?"
The sports car she said is not a real sports car, but a virtual gift in the live broadcast room.
It costs about 100 yuan to send a sports car in the live broadcast room of this platform, and the anchor can share 50 yuan.
"Do you want me to send you a cruise ship?"
"Rich and coarse" replied.
"Okay, okay, thank you, brother. β
Xiao Qian became excited all of a sudden.
The cruise ship is the most expensive virtual gift on this platform, one costs 1,000 yuan, and the anchor can get 500 yuan, of course Xiaoqian is excited.
But her excitement quickly turned to anger.
Because the other party posted such a comment - "Phew, you deserve it?"
"Why are you sick? Don't you give you a hair? What kind of tyrant are you going to be if you don't have money? If you fail in life, do you have to come to my mother's place to brush up your sense of existence? Where did you get the stuff? Your father forgot to shoot you on the wall back then, right? If you don't have money, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life! Death sling, go die!"
Xiao Qian scolded.
After she scolded, she turned off the live broadcast angrily.
Then he began to complain again:
"I'm poor and dead, how can I be rich! I don't want to be a maid for that dead security guard!"
She looked at her WeChat, and the one that cooked in the circle of friends came to comment again, and it was still the bewitching rose:
- Hahahahahaha
Xiao Qian was so angry that she wanted to drop her phone.
This is her mother!
Her father divorced her mother back then, and it was not for nothing.
Sometimes Xiaoqian thinks that if Fang Lin was her own mother, her life would definitely be different. If she had been sentenced to her father back then, her life would have been different.
Back then, she strongly asked to live with her mother, and now there is no point in regretting it.
- How is Akane doing with you?
At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhong Yuan received Fang Lin's WeChat.
- It's not good, I can't cook, and my ability to take care of myself is too poor.
- That kid used to be ruthless, take your time, it's been hard for you this time.
- She wants to earn her own money.
- Really? Did she really think so?
- It's true. But she wants to make money through live webcasting.
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It seems that Fang Lin is quite speechless about Xiaoqian's thoughts.
Now the impression of female anchors on the Internet in society is still a little bad, although many of them are making money, but there are always news that some female anchors destroy the three views, which makes people full of prejudice against this group.
There is a saying on the Internet - after the anti-pornography in Guancheng, those unemployed ladies went to the live broadcast room.
After a while, Fang Lin sent a message - Xiao Zhong, can you do me a favor and don't let her do any live broadcasts?
Seeing this news, Zhong Yuan scratched his head.
Live broadcast to make a fortune, that is Xiaoqian's dream. Cutting off people's financial means is like killing your parents!
However, he couldn't refuse Fang Lin's request, and after pondering for a long time, he still replied with one word - good!