a week later
"Luobao, I've set up the stand. Just plug your phone into it during the live broadcast."
"What are you doing? It starts in ten minutes."
Ge Ling stuck her little head out and saw the bank transfer page. She knew who Luo Xiaoyi had transferred it to.
"Send it to him again, Leng Gou, the vampire!"
"You gave him all the money you earned. It's so annoying."
"It doesn't matter. There are only a few days left before I can get the certificate. I want to pay it off as soon as possible."
With a ding-dong sound, the money was transferred.
Luo Xiaoyi added another note to the note. Looking at the gradually decreasing number of words, she also had expectations, but she had to hurry, and there was not much time left for her.
Ge Ling was dissatisfied with Leng Muxiao from the bottom of his heart and followed Luo Xiaoyi to the kitchen. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "That bitch of a man has to spend more than this amount to buy a car for his lover. He is so tight on forcing you to pay back the money. If it weren't for He, you don’t have to cook for the sake of sponsorship, you have clearly established a high-end personality.”
A few days ago, Luo Xiaoyi participated in "The Story of Life". What she wrote at the time was the story of a carver. After it was played later, some people on the Internet questioned the wrong carving technique she described, so Luo Xiaoyi started a live broadcast. It tells the history and on-site demonstration of this technology.
The things she carved were lifelike, and the number of fans in the live broadcast room increased from a few hundred to 100,000, attracting countless fans.
That’s not all. Before the live broadcast ended, the famous carver Master Zhang Qian specially posted on Weibo, agreeing with Luo Xiaoyi’s views and praising her understanding of old techniques. He also commented on her carving works. Luo Xiaoyi was instantly The live broadcast room became a hit, and even the program "Drama of Life" continued to appear in hot searches, and its ratings soared.
Some sponsors have also begun to come to her, but since she is still new, only a few kitchen supplies and seasoning companies have approached her, and others are waiting and watching.
Luo Xiaoyi doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and what she needs most is money.
"It doesn't matter, I'm not overly skilled."
"Your current fans are all attracted by your carving skills. I'm just afraid that they will lose their fans as soon as they see you cooking. At that time, those sponsors who are waiting and watching will also be ruined."
Ge Ling has seen a lot in the industry, so he is worried.
But Luo Xiaoyi was very calm, "Don't think so much now, just keep working hard."
The live broadcast is about to begin.
"Hey, PK system?"
This was Luo Xiaoyi's second live broadcast and she didn't understand much. She clicked casually and the system immediately matched her.
It’s really a narrow road between enemies.
The matching object is, Mu Qing.
...
Leng's office building
"Mr. Leng, two points is too little for a profit. Let's give five points. I'm almost out of money for dinner."
"I don't even know who caused all my cards to be stopped. I have to rely on the commission from this project to live. Otherwise, my children will not be able to survive. You are the sinner."
Chu Cheng stayed shamelessly and refused to leave, just to ask Leng Muxiao to increase the profit margin.
"If you can't survive, sell your children. You will make a mistake and you will not be able to survive."
Leng Muchiao buried his head in reading the financial report with a calm expression, not affected by Chu Cheng's Boeing skills at all.
"NO, many of my cars are limited editions. There is only one in the world. How could you, Mr. Leng, say such cruel things?"
"Besides, don't look at who I am for. Mu Qing is having a lot of fun on your natal yacht and has earned a lot of impression points for you, but you are doing this to me, what a sin!"
Leng Muxiao raised his eyes and smiled faintly. Those deep eyes could see into people's hearts. Chu Cheng snorted twice and shrank his neck.
Well, he actually had selfish motives. He had long wanted to drive Leng Muchiao's natal yacht, but Leng Muchiao always refused to borrow it, so he secretly drove it with Mu Qing's support.
No matter how much she thought of Mu Qing, it would be useless.
Chu Cheng continued to trench, shouting loudly and confidently.
"Stop it, I don't have any money. I recently invested in semiconductor research and AI, and I don't have any money to give you a profit."
Didi
Leng Muchiao's text message came in.
[Your account XXXXX has remitted 1,500,000, and the balance is XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX...]
[Mr. Leng, I transferred 1.5 million to you, please check. 】
It was transferred from Luo Xiaoyi.
He thought that the last time he went to her house for dinner, he didn't plan to get the divorce certificate, and the two of them maintained the status quo.
The atmosphere was obviously good at that time, so what happened to Luo Xiaoyi.
Chu Cheng had a sharp eye and immediately scanned the content of the text message, although it was a pity that he did not see the balance.
"Oh, Mr. Leng, your ex-wife gave you money to spend. It seems that our Mr. Leng really has no money."
Chu Cheng winked and teased.
It wasn't until he saw Leng Muxiao's cold gaze that he sat upright.
"Not my ex-wife yet."
Chu Cheng immediately tasted the taste, "No, Mr. Leng, Mu Qing is back. If you don't divorce her, how will you arrange for her?"
"I have my own arrangements."
"No, why are you keeping Luo Xiaoyi?"
Chu Cheng couldn't figure out why Leng Muchiao had changed his mind now when he clearly hated her and wanted to divorce her immediately.
Leng Muchiao thought for a moment, "My family won't give it to me."
Chu Cheng also knew the pressure Leng Muchiao was under. His family was more terrifying than his own. He had been imprisoned for so many days. If Leng Muchiao resisted his family, he might have suffered the same fate as himself.
He sympathized with Leng Muchiao for a while, "But Luo Xiaoyi is not very insistent on divorce."
"She can't, not even the money can be paid."
Yes, Leng Muxiao gave Luo Xiaoyi an order of 50 million. Luo Xiaoyi could only write scripts, and the scripts written by an unknown screenwriter didn't cost much.
However, things are different now.
"Mr. Leng, don't you even read the hot searches?"
"Oh, that's right. You don't watch the gadgets. You only watch the news. That's not right. You control the outcome of the news."
Leng Muxiao frowned and said impatiently: "The nonsense can be over."
"Your ex-wife, no, your wife is very popular now. She has so many fans in her live broadcast. Even Master Zhang Qian praised her on Weibo. Don't you know your wife is so awesome?"
"It's entirely possible that she'll pay that money back and then throw out your divorce papers and kick you out."
Chu Cheng felt the gaze pressing on him for a long time, and knew that Leng Muchiao was not satisfied with his words.
But, boss, it’s time to wake up and recognize the truth.
"I'll show you her live broadcast a few days ago. Her carving skills are so amazing that even I want to buy them from her."
"Hey, your wife is live broadcasting right now, do you want to watch it first?"
The man who was reading the report seriously just now moved and stretched his hand in front of Chu Cheng.
As soon as Chu Cheng finished adjusting the live broadcast, he made a small deal with Leng Muchiao, "Five points of profit?"
Leng Muxiao's face darkened. The man's aura was very compelling. Fortunately, Chu Cheng had already gotten used to it, otherwise he would definitely have declined.
"Wow, your wife's live broadcast is more awesome this time. Is it a PK system? If you help her win, will she cancel the divorce with gratitude?"
This kind of threat is the weakest, Chu Cheng just said it casually.
"Three o'clock."
Although it is just one more point, compared with the unyielding attitude just now, there is a possibility of loosening up now.
Chu Cheng immediately held up the phone with both hands.
