Chapter 202 The female anchor who accidentally exposed her true appearance (8)

Xie Zilang: "...Yeah."

Jiang Tian sat down casually and said casually: "This is your daily job, don't reject it. I see people who work as customer service, and even call me "kiss" when they are scolded so badly, where do you think this is? Yes or no?"

Xie Zilang fell into the home of an anchor from a young master, so he was naturally prepared.

He said "Hmm" again.

Isn't it just coping...he can do it.

That day, Jiang Tian invited him to a late-night snack and ordered a barbecue worth two hundred yuan. She didn't know if there was ten yuan worth of it, but most of it went into Xie Zilang's stomach.

Xie Zilang had never eaten anything like this before. For the first time, he had a sense of reality that he was not in the clouds.

The next day, Jiang Tian dressed up specially. Today was Chinese Valentine's Day, and she looked like a fairy. ?.?????.???

As soon as she started broadcasting, Yun Qing saw it.

Thinking of the exchange of contact information between the two last night, he gave Jiang Tian a gift of 500 yuan.

Jiang Tian said sweetly: "Thank you, brother Yunqing, Salanghe~"

[Yun Qing: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day]

There are only a few hundred people in the live broadcast room at this time. How can a outdated anchor be compared with a popular anchor.

There are a few barrage here and there.

[Why doesn’t the anchor go to Chinese Valentine’s Day?]

[There must be no one to spend time with]

Jiang Tian: "I will spend time with all the babies in the live broadcast room~"

Maybe those who didn't go out to celebrate the festival were quite free, but there were a lot less people scolding Jiang Tian. Most of them just bought her gifts and chatted with her, or asked her to sing.

As for Yun Qing, he left after finishing the gifts.

He is not only the number one anchor, but as a second-generation rich man, many female anchors are interested in him, and they are always tight with him, let alone during holidays.

Jiang Tian's traffic has increased a little bit today, with more than 500 people at the peak compared to yesterday.

By the time she finished, the backstage gifts would only be over a thousand.

Jiang Tian sighed: "It seems that without the big boss pushing me, the traffic will really not increase. I will go out to play PK tomorrow."

Xie Zilang half understood what she said. He poured Jiang Tian a glass of warm water: "Drink water."

It’s not easy for her to live broadcast for several hours.

Jiang Tian gave him an appreciative look: "Not bad, I have some discernment."

She drank water and checked her Moments. Naturally, most of the anchors' Moments were anchors. There were many anchors showing off their affection or showing off gifts from their bosses on her accounts.

Others' gifts were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but Jiang Tian made hundreds of dollars a day.

Jiang Tian said to Xie Zilang fiercely: "Just wait and see, I will definitely make more money than them in the future!"

Xie Zilang: "...Yeah."

He didn't know how to comfort Jiang Tian.

After all, even he was penniless.

"Okay, I'm going to wash up." Jiang Tian said and entered the bathroom.

Yun Qing is currently the only one on the account that Xie Zilang is responsible for. He conscientiously sent him a good night text message before going to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, he suddenly heard strange noises in Jiang Tian's room.

His nerves tightened, and he subconsciously walked to Jiang Tian's door: "...What happened?"

When he reached the door, the sound disappeared.

Xie Zilang couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was already wary.

"……Nothing."

After a long time, Jiang Tian's voice came out.

It's just that her voice is vague and different from usual.

"……That's good."

Xie Zilang confirmed her safety and prepared to go back to sleep.

But just as he turned around, he heard Jiang Tian's voice again.

"Xie Zilang, come in."

Xie Zilang paused, not knowing why.

"Hurry up." Jiang Tian's voice was erratic.

Xie Zilang had no choice but to push the door open and go in.

Jiang Tian was sitting on the bed, his face flushed, and one strand of his hair was stuck to his lips.

Xie Zilang's heartbeat stopped, and he couldn't tell what was different about her at this moment.

But...it's just different.

Before he could speak, Jiang Tian stared at his hand for a long time.

"Use your hands, okay?"