Lin Yixuan was stunned and quickly said helplessly: "Qingli, please stop making trouble, now is really not the time. As you know, my career is on the rise now, and my family doesn't agree with us very much."
Mu Qingli felt like vomiting when she heard his gentle voice, and sneered: "Really, if it were Mu Youwan, would she agree?"
Lin Yixuan is the illegitimate son of the wealthy Lin family. His mother abandoned him and left him in an orphanage.
It wasn't until Lin Yixuan became famous in the entertainment industry and won the Best Actor Award that he was recognized by the Lin family.
The Lin family and the Mu family are business partners, but the daughter-in-law the Lin family likes is Mu Youwan.
In her previous life, she was immersed in his tenderness. Lin Yixuan said that he didn't want to make it public, so Mu Qingli was willing to be an underground couple.
After she exploded, Lin Yixuan looked unhappy and said he didn't want his girlfriend to work so hard.
She refused the work arranged by her agent and did not open her business unless necessary.
As a result, Lin Yixuan secretly cheated on her because of her single-minded devotion, and the cheater was Mu Youwan, that disgusting woman.
She even conspired with the Mu family to plot against her and rip out her heart.
At that moment, she was desperate and heartbroken.
Now that she could do it over again, she would certainly not continue the relationship with him as boyfriend and girlfriend.
Lin Yixuan didn't expect to hear Mu Youwan's name from Mu Qingli's mouth. She felt guilty and her voice raised slightly: "Qingli, what are you talking about? Mu Youwan and I have a working relationship."
Before Mu Qingli could speak, he blamed her: "Can you stop thinking so much and give me more trust?"
Mu Qingli sneered, "It's not about work, it's about licking the dog and being licked!"
"And young pua, I just went to have my love brain treated, and I know exactly what you are like."
After saying that, she hung up the phone and blocked Lin Yixuan to prevent him from harassing her.
Lin Yixuan stared blankly at the phone that was hung up, and then quickly called back after realizing it.
A busy signal came and he realized he had been blocked.
When sending a message on WeChat, the red exclamation mark is eye-catching.
Lin Yixuan went to Weibo again and wanted to send a private message to Mu Qingli. When he clicked on it, he found that he was no longer among her few followers.
Suddenly, Lin Yixuan's heart seemed to feel empty.
…
Mu Qingli felt sleepy, muted her cell phone, and went to bed to sleep for a while.
As soon as I fell asleep, it was dark.
While Mu Qingli was half asleep, she muttered: "System."
After getting no response, she opened her eyes.
In a dark environment, the countdown on the back of the hand has its own light source, and there are still 66 hours, 54 minutes and 12 seconds left.
Mu Qingli suddenly woke up and grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table. On the screen were 99+ messages and 28 missed calls.
Click on it, most of them are from Lu Guang.
On WeChat, he sent N messages, and the last few messages have gone crazy.
A bunch of question marks, as well as people, you lied to me again, I will never believe you again.
Above are the instructions he muttered.
[I’ve made an appointment for you. I’ll connect you at 8 o’clock. Remember to clean up early. Make a stunning appearance and use your beauty to give the anti-fans a hard blow.]
[This is the standard draft of answers to live broadcast questions. Memorize them for me! Don't make any mistakes! 】
[If a black fan makes trouble, you can just ignore it. You are not allowed to answer the phone, and you can't make a bad face. You have to maintain your personality of a Buddhist fairy, do you understand? 】
"..."
Come, my aunt, to make trouble.
Mu Qingli looked at the time, seven o'clock was almost fifty.
She quickly sent a message back to Lu Guang: "I woke up. I just took medicine and slept for a while."
Lu Guang replied instantly: [? you are sick? 】
"Auntie."
Lu Guang: [……]
He kept typing on the other end, and after a while he sent a lot of messages about keeping warm and drinking more hot water.
There is another important point at the end:
[Pack up and prepare to connect. 】
Mu Qingli: "Okay."
She turned on the light, and it took her a while to get used to the bright light before she could get out of bed.
Maybe because I took ibuprofen, my stomach no longer hurt so much.
Mu Qingli tidied up briefly, changed into a set of clean clothes, and was tying her hair when the doorbell rang.
She went over and was slightly startled when she looked out through the peephole, then opened the door and said, "Hello?"
"Uh, are we serving you a takeaway? Hello madam, this is the hot brown sugar tea you ordered." The takeaway boy raised a professional smile and handed over a thermal bag for takeout.
"Huh?" Mu Qingli was startled. She didn't order takeout. Could it be?
She took a photo of Lu Guang and sent him a cute thank you expression.
When Lu Guang saw something, he muttered in surprise: "I didn't order it." Soon, he reacted.
"Boss, did you order hot brown sugar tea for Mu Qingli?"
The person with his back turned didn't say anything, but Lu Guang knew it was him. So he quickly sent a message:
[Drink quickly and get ready to start work. 】
Mu Qingli smiled and went over.
Lu Guang: [Have you finished drinking? 】
Mu Qingli said helplessly: "I'm drinking." She opened the takeaway and opened the lid, and the aroma of brown sugar penetrated her nose.
She sat down, fixed her phone in a fixed position, and drank while waiting for the live broadcast connection.
The live broadcast connection that Lu Guang negotiated for her was from a well-established brand of domestically produced skin care products in China.
This connection is a test for the brand. If the live broadcast is effective, an endorsement contract will be signed later.
In her previous life, Mu Qingli missed the connection and failed to win the endorsement.
Afterwards, the endorsement fell on Mu Youwan.
Mu Qingli clenched her tea cup, her eyes determined, it was absolutely impossible in this life.
After drinking the brown sugar tea, her whole body felt warm and her belly felt much better. A message came from Lu Guang on WeChat, asking her to enter the live broadcast room.
Mu Qingli has already searched for the brand’s live broadcast room: [Bee Care]
Click in and someone will immediately send you a video connection.
Mu Qingli clicked Accept.
Soon, the screen was split into two, and a plain-faced Mu Qingli with a simple ponytail entered the screen.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were silent for a while, and soon the barrage started pouring in.
[Such a beautiful young lady, who is this? 】
[Looks familiar, seems to have seen it somewhere...]
【Mu Qingli? Why do you still have the nerve to come here? I’m really impressed by the bee. Your family is crazy. Please invite this vicious woman to connect]
[Bitch woman, apologize to Youwan quickly. 】
[To educate netizens who don’t know the truth: Mu Qingli is an 18th-level idiot. Not long ago, he participated in an event and was jealous of my family’s Youwan, so he pushed her downstairs! ! ! Such a vicious person actually has a brand to hire her? I don’t understand]
[I really appreciate it. The brand I like invited the woman I hate the most, ugh! 】
[God, you are so beautiful, but you have such a vicious heart. 】
【But she is really beautiful...】
The host of the Bee brand did not expect such a huge response to the barrage, and was planning to lighten the atmosphere.
Mu Qingli's charming voice sounded in my ears: "Hello everyone, I am Mu Qingli."
Then, she lowered her eyes as if she was carefully watching the barrage.
Just when the host was thinking about how she would respond, the beautiful girl opened her red lips and blurted out: "You scolded me so lightly, why didn't you have dinner?"
host:?
Before it was over, she replied to the barrage again: "If I pushed Mu Youwan down, would I still be sitting here? Have you fans graduated from college?"
host:! ! !
"For some black fans, don't just grow old but don't have brains. Six walnuts can make up for it."
The barrage paused strangely, and the host looked at the pony-tailed girl in the camera in astonishment.
At this moment, she picked up the cup that looked like milk tea and took a big sip.
Mu Qingli glanced at the increasing numbers on the back of her hand, and raised her red lips.
Black fame is red fame. If you can earn health points, you are a good reputation.
