After Peng Yingying said this, she didn't know why, but she felt completely relaxed, and she didn't feel so much pressure mentally.
Peng Yingying knew that after she said these words, she might directly make the Marquis unhappy, causing him to quit the live broadcast room. From then on, she might lose the support of such a boss.
But, so what?
She is just a small anchor, but a small anchor also has her own principles and bottom lines. If she destroys her own principles and bottom lines because she likes these big guys, then this is not her original intention to live broadcast.
Therefore, even if she really loses such an opportunity, she will still do it. After all, this is her principle and bottom line.
Hearing what Peng Yingying said, Han Peiran raised her eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise on her face. Then she raised the corners of her lips, outlined a beautiful arc smile, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "It's quite good. Principled."
This made Han Peiran appreciate it. After all, there are really not many anchors who can stick to their own principles and bottom line.
At that moment, he tapped on his keyboard and continued to post messages asking: "How do I get in the car?"
Seeing Han Peiran say this, Peng Yingying immediately smiled and said: "You can get on the bus after applying for the card. You only need to apply for the card and the plane will be chartered~~"
It can be seen that this feudal earl does not seem to want to have sex for nothing, which makes Peng Yingying feel a little more comfortable. After all, live broadcasting is not easy, and she has to live now, so if he can give herself a gift, then It's pretty good.
When Han Peiran heard this, she couldn't help but smile. Then she moved the mouse with her finger and swiped an airplane for her. At the same time, she clicked on the barrage and said, "Let's sign up."
"Wow, thank you, thank you Devilofgod for the plane~~"
Seeing Devilofgod swiping a plane for herself, Peng Yingying suddenly shouted in surprise: "Bixinxin! Thank you Devilofgod for the plane. What's your name? I'll add you as a friend."
Hearing Peng Yingying's words, Han Peiran was about to speak when he heard the words. Then he heard a "dong dong" sound outside the glass door. This frightened him so much that he hurriedly sat up straightly and closed the page at the same time. He raised his head slightly, looked outside, and said expressionlessly: "Please come in."
It was the female secretary who came in. She came over with a document, handed it to Han Peiran, and said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Han, this document needs your signature."
Han Peiran nodded, opened the file, and after a quick glance, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded and signed it.
At the same time, while waiting for the name of Devilofgod's friend in the live broadcast room, Peng Yingying saw Devilofgod exit the live broadcast room, which made her two-foot-old monk confused: "Eh? Why did he exit the live broadcast room? What's going on? ?”
Many barrages once again popped up in the live broadcast room:
"Perhaps Fat Bei's eighty tons scared people away!"
"You may also feel that you regret it after finishing it!"
"Fabei, why do you have to eat so much?"
"Scared away all the big guys?"
Seeing these barrages, Peng Yingying suddenly felt aggrieved: "What does this have to do with me, and how did people know that I eat so much?"
Peng Yingying sometimes feels that these barrages are really full of malice. Although she also knows that they are all joking, it is still uncomfortable for her.
However, she was also affected by these barrages, and she felt that the titled Marquis might really regret it, so he left?
This is actually a big blow to Peng Yingying.
Fortunately, at this time, Marquis Youqu came back again, and at the same time posted a barrage: "Something happened just now, I'm sorry."
Peng Yingying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with a smile: "I'm just asking why you left suddenly. Then what is the name of your game? I'll add you."
"I have already added you." Marquis Youqu said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Peng Yingying saw a friend application, so Peng Yingying opened it and took a look.
A quiet song from the Yuan Dynasty.
