Chapter 21: The Dump Box
He's fast, but someone is faster than him.
Gu Ling, who was still listening carefully a second ago, had already pinched Huo Shiyuan's wrist with his slender hand.
"Hmm." Huo Shiyuan's wrist was pinched, and he exclaimed: "It hurts." ”
Not only does it hurt, but it also burns.
"Take care of your hands." At the same time as Gu Ling let go of his hand, he pinched off the two paper figures and threw them back into the glass display case.
Huo Shiyuan's afterglow saw that the two paper figures were windless and automatic, and they actually made a movement to slap their chests.
K.
This Cha Cha's performance is even higher than his rank.
Huo Shiyuan actually had the idea of competing for favor.
Afraid that Gu Ling would be disgusted with him, Huo Shiyuan's brain twitched: "I want to say, when you broadcast live, I will give you a gift." ”
Gu Ling's squinted eyes instantly bloomed into stars. "Really?"
"Yes, I'll brush it for you, I have some money." If 100 million cash is not enough, he will find a way to get some.
As long as Gu Ling is not wary of being hostile to himself.
"Ah, speaking of swiping gifts, I see that in your plan, there is a microphone Q&A session, is this going to take a screenshot of the lottery, or do you voluntarily go to the microphone by swiping gifts?"
"Does it make a difference?"
"Screenshot lottery, easy to encounter some nonsense, purely for fun, the quality of the content is not good, the content of the gift on the microphone is accurate and the purpose is clear, even if someone deliberately goes to the microphone to make trouble, the money has been brushed out, and the loss is not big."
Gu Ling had never watched the so-called live broadcast before, and at this moment, it sounded like learning the heavenly book, so he couldn't help asking: "You should be looking for a job, why don't you come to me and take a part-time job?" ”
Xu Xinyi blinked and asked happily, "Really?" May I? But I don't understand that, metaphysics, funeral, etc. ”
"It's okay, you just know these modern things."
Xu Xinyi said twice, and immediately responded, only to wonder afterwards, she didn't say anything about losing her job, she cheated on her boyfriend and she had a work handover, because of the high position of her boyfriend, she couldn't continue to work in the original unit, and she didn't mention it yet.
When Gu Ling became familiar with some of the routines of beauty and live broadcasting, the little boy also came, and Xiaoli moved out a motorcycle with the same scale as reality, so the child was worthy of its seat.
It's embarrassing.
It was Huo Shiyuan who offered to send him back to solve this small problem.
"Thank you, brother." The little boy watched Huo Shiyuan easily carry the motorcycle, and enviously imagined that he wanted to grow up to be such a tall person in the future.
"Let's go, lead the way." Huo Shiyuan followed the little boy to a scrap yard, which is located in a very remote location, so the road is not accessible in all directions, and it is hard to believe that there is such a road in the 21st century.
After sending the motorcycle, Huo Shiyuan put down the paper motorcycle, and the woman took two steps and touched it carefully: "It's so good-looking, it's really magnificent, it's exactly the same as the real one." ”
"My child's father only has an electric tricycle and has always wanted a new motorcycle...... "The tears of the woman who was still picking up the garbage fell without warning.
The eyes were not red, there was no crying, and the tears were like a faucet.
Huo Shiyuan's eyes were attracted by other things, an old box with old dirt sticking to the outside, standing in the garbage heap, almost mixed with them.
It belongs to the existence of normal people passing by and not looking at it much, but at this moment it is exuding fragrance.
Huo Shiyuan squinted, getting closer and closer, his eyes unconsciously turned brilliant purple.
"Ah, sir, that's a garbage heap, don't get your shoes dirty." The woman noticed that Huo Shiyuan had changed positions.
Huo Shiyuan immediately came back to his senses, and his pupils became normal again. "Oh, I'm looking at this box, it's interesting."
"Which? Ah, this, if you like it, take it away, you helped my child move things, and I have nothing to thank you for. The woman said solemnly.
Huo Shiyuan still gave five hundred yuan before taking away the box.
In the evening, he cleaned the box in the park, then grabbed the rusty chain and pulled it off.