"Why do you say I'm mad at her? You still leave her contact information? Are you trying to attract bees and butterflies publicly? I'm not dead yet!" Yan Zhen looked at Xin Shiyu with resentment and annoyance.

"You are crazy!" Xin Shiyu glanced at Yan Zhen. She couldn't stand Yan Zhen's movements like this, just like her husband, as if they really had something to do with them.

"Why am I crazy? What I'm talking about is the fact..." Yan Zhenzheng shouted to Xin Shiyu, and the phone rang.

Out of professional habits, Xin Shiyu glanced at Yan Zhen's mobile phone.

Fang Jingyi!!!

Yan Zhen didn't have many secrets in front of Xin Shiyu. This time, he hid the phone back a little while ago, but Xin Shiyu still saw the name on the phone clearly.

Xin Shiyu pretended not to see anything and turned around and walked back.

Yan Zhen refused to answer Fang Jingyi's call and continued to ask Xin Shiyu's previous question, "What are you doing with that little girl's phone number? What do you think of her..."

"You answer the call of the woman named Fang, I really don't care at all." Xin Shiyu told the truth. She really hoped that Yan Zhen was hooked away by any woman.

"You...what do you mean? You obviously don't care about me..."

Xin Shiyu was fed up with Yan Zhen's unreasonableness. As soon as she walked into the home where there were only two of them, she turned around and shouted at Yan Zhen, "We are getting married for a fake, don't always add drama to yourself!"

"..." Yan Zhen seemed to be suddenly beaten by someone, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes were filled with grievance and resentment.

Xin Shiyu walked back to her room quickly and locked the door.

She really doesn't want to live like this anymore.

Xin Shiyu didn't know how she lived in the Yan family in the years before she lost her memory, but in the past three years she lost her memory, she was really unacceptable to living with the Yan family, especially with Yan Zhen.

In the past three years, Xin Shiyu felt more comfortable only during the days she studied with Yan Rui.

She lay on the bed, thinking about how she could get rid of the Yan family's control and how she could separate from Yan Zhen.

If you want to leave the Yan family, you must first become stronger and have your own career and world, so that you can have the ability to fight against the Yan family.

Xin Shiyu left Wen Yuliang's phone number because she had a plan in her mind.

She is planning to set up a company with the direction of online live broadcast marketing. She has been paying attention to this aspect. Now the Internet is developing rapidly, and personalization is constantly amplified. Douban, Weibo, and public accounts can no longer dominate the screen, and live videos will be rampant all over the world.

No matter how beautiful or ugly your live streaming is, as long as your live streaming is characterized, you may become an internet celebrity and drive traffic, and these traffic and attention can be converted into the most direct economic benefits.

The live broadcast industry has just emerged. Although it is not sure whether it will be popular, those who seize business opportunities in advance will not suffer too much.

Xin Shiyu thought she had nothing to do now and had some savings in her hands. She could set up a platform company and sign a contract with someone like Wen Yuliang.

Since she wanted to leave the Yan family, there was an opportunity in front of her. There was no reason not to give it a try. Even if she failed, she would not suffer much loss.

Xin Shiyu doesn’t want to have a bright future. As long as she can have her own career, she doesn’t have to live under the shadow of the Yan family.

Do it as much as you want, Xin Shiyu sat up from the bed and added her WeChat through the phone number Wen Yuliang left to herself.

Xin Shiyu quickly added to Wen Yuliang and greeted Xin Shiyu happily, "Second Brother, hello!"

"Hello! Didn't bother you!"

"No, I'm just enjoying your beautiful photos!"

"My beautiful photos?" Xin Shiyu was a little confused. When did she take the photos?

"I took a screenshot of my fans, I'll send you a look!" Wen Yuliang quickly sent a video to Xin Shiyu.

In the video, Xin Shiyu stood casually on the green Wutong Avenue, wearing a simple white shirt and black pants, short hair, sunglasses, and smiling at the camera with a calm wind...

There is no need for the embellishment of gorgeous clothes, no need for the crowd, or even no words. His smile seems to have its own light, making everything fade.

Xin Shiyu herself didn't realize that she was on camera like this!

"My fans are still talking about you, you have completely taken away my limelight!" Wen Yuliang chatted with Xin Shiyu excitedly, "Are you interested in doing live broadcasts? You are so cool and handsome, so you must have countless fans!"

"I don't want to do live broadcasts, but I want to set up a company and sign some anchors like you."

"Really, your idea is amazing!"

"But I don't know much about many things here, and I still need to learn from you and discuss with you!"

"Okay, okay, we can make an appointment for an interview. I will bring a few live broadcast friends to brainstorm!"

......

Xin Shiyu was chatting with Wen Yuliang in full swing, and Yan Zhen was knocking on the door outside. Xin Shiyu didn't think much about it, chatting with Wen Yuliang, and went to open the door.

As soon as Yan Zhen entered the door, he saw Xin Shiyu actually chatting with Wen Yuliang. His face suddenly turned dark and he glanced coldly, with a sinister look like a knife.

Wen Yuliang saw Yan Zhen on the other side of the video, and she was so scared that she immediately said that there was something wrong and turned off the video first.

Xin Shiyu was chatting with confidence. Seeing that Yan Zhen had scared Wen Yuliang away, she was a little unhappy and asked Yan Zhen unhappily, "Is there something wrong with you here?"

"I can't look for you if I'm fine!" Yan Zhen frowned at Xin Shiyu with a cold face, "Xiao Si, even if we are a fake marriage, please restrain your behavior and don't go too far."

Seeing that Yan Zhen was really anxious, Xin Shiyu's handsome face was tense. She didn't want Yan Zhen to misunderstand, so she handed Yan Zhen the phone and said, "Let me show you our chat records, we didn't say too much."

She thought Yan Zhen would not be able to read it, but she didn't expect Yan Zhen to take her phone over and check her mobile phone chat content with her husband's style.

"..." Xin Shiyu was speechless. Whoever married Yan Zhen in the future would be unlucky. This husband has too strong control.

"You want to build a live broadcast platform?" Yan Zhen looked at the chat content and looked up to ask Xin Shiyu.

Xin Shiyu didn't expect Yan Zhen to understand it, and nodded, "Yes."

"You don't have money to spend? I have money, I can give you as much as you want!" Yan Zhen said and told someone to transfer money to Xin Shiyu.

"I'm not short of money, I just want to find something to do."

"It's very hard to make these things. You can't make a lot of money. Why do you have to do this?"
Chapter completed!