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In Song Tian's live broadcast room, she suddenly went off the air, causing all the netizens to get upset.

Long Live Sweet Sister: Where is the person? Why did it suddenly go offline?

One Day, One Sweet: The live broadcast room has been blocked? Sister Da Tian is still wearing her home clothes?

My beloved Tianmi: There must have been an emergency and I decided to stop broadcasting.

Long live sweet sister: What urgent matter can be so urgent that you don’t even have time to say hello to your water friends?

Elder Jinchi, my lifelong enemy: You should ask the person who called Sister Da Tian!

Someone still saw it. Sister Da Tian picked up another phone and took a look, then downloaded the broadcast at the speed of light.

Maybe it’s your boyfriend!

While the water friends were discussing, the live broadcast room resumed.

Long live Sister Tian: Sister Tian, ​​why did you go there? How dare you let everyone down when the big brother on the list is in the live broadcast room?

My love for Tianmi: It’s over. Seeing Sister Tian smiling so happily, it must be her boyfriend’s call. He’s gone.

Battlefront doesn’t lie: does it?

Some water friends with rich emotional experience immediately discovered that Sister Da Tian’s face became brighter, which was obviously something good had happened to her.

"I really want to be his girlfriend!"

Sister Datian was half complaining and half sighing.

Her words immediately shocked the water friends, and the barrage immediately became popular.

They are all filled with requests for Sister Datian to talk about them.

"He saved me once!"

Sister Da Tian said something and didn't know how to continue.

She was not afraid that her job would be ruined, but she was worried about causing unnecessary trouble to Lin Baici.

Some extreme fans want to open Lin Baici's box for human flesh. What should they do if they open his box?

However, given Lin Baici’s identity, the unlucky ones were also those who killed him, right?

“Anyway, he’s very handsome!”

Song Tian chose what she could say and said: "And she has a super good figure."

"How handsome is he?"

"Can you be more handsome than Daniel Wu?"

"I don't believe it unless you send me a photo!"

Water friends are giggling, it doesn’t matter if you say you are talented, after all, there is no first in literature, there is no way to measure this thing, but looks?

No kidding!

As long as people with normal aesthetics can determine whether they are handsome or not at a glance.

"Nowadays, all the popular young men are not enough to beat my male idol!"

Some people keenly discovered that Sister Datian used the words "my male god" instead of my boyfriend. This shows the status of that man in Sister Datian's heart.

So everyone became more and more curious and asked questions frequently.

Sister Da Tian said in her heart that I can't be your girlfriend in real life, so on the Internet, you have to let me satisfy you, right?

Moreover, Lin Baici's slightly cold phone call also made Sister Da Tian feel uncomfortable, so she became rebellious and found a photo with Lin Baici from the photo album.

After not being recognized by his acquaintances, she showed it to the water friends.

"Fuck, so high?"

"It goes without saying, this figure is really great!"

"Sister Sweetie, you are so blessed. With this body, seven or eight times a night isn't it the same as playing?"

"Let's be clear, who is playing who?"

Normally, this kind of driving barrage would make Sister Da Tian go crazy, but today, she let him go and even made a mockery of him.

"Seven or eight times a night?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

"My male idol starts at least in double digits!"

This sentence made the barrage in the live broadcast room explode, and the popularity skyrocketed, directly jumping to the first place on the homepage.

Song Tian doesn't care. She has been live broadcasting for so many years. To be honest, she has long been tired and has become rich and free. Now, in addition to making money, live broadcasting has become a lifestyle habit, so she doesn't care about the impact of public criticism at all.

Even if she quits the internet today, it actually doesn't matter to her. Anyway, she has saved enough money to spend the rest of her life.

Lin Baici didn't know that as Song Tian's mysterious male idol, he directly made her water friends envious and jealous. He was now sending red envelopes to Zhang Ye.

It's the woman at the front desk of the Hilton Hotel who was rated by God as a person who can come here for three thousand dollars.

Zhang Ye would send a greeting every day, rain or shine, and even if Lin Bai did not reply, she would not be angry, irritable, or even do some extreme harassment.

Very borderline.

Lin Baici thought of Zhang Ye wearing business clothes and black stockings. He had just arrived in Haijing at that time, and even this small front desk gave him a small shock of being in a big city.

Ding dong!

Zhang Ye's reply came immediately.

Zhang Ye: Wow, ten thousand yuan, I can have a big meal tonight, thank you Brother Lin!

Zhang Ye: If Brother Lin gets bored, you can call me at any time.

Zhang Ye: Little Ye Zi is always on call!

Zhang Ye: By the way, didn’t you say my massage skills were good last time? I recently found a blind master and am practicing hard, and my skills are even better!

Zhang Ye: If you want to give it a try, come to me. It’s free, and you can also get other services as a gift.

Zhang Ye: I won’t disturb you anymore. Brother Lin, you are busy!

…

After Zhang Ye sent the message, he looked at his phone in a daze.

"What's wrong, Ye Zi?"

asked the colleague next to me.

"My love is dead!"

Zhang Ye looked lonely. Instead of ten thousand dollars, she wanted to see Lin Baici ask her to go out for dinner.

"How old are you before you die?"

Colleagues are happy.

"You don't know that if you miss some people, you will miss them for a lifetime!"

Zhang Ye thought of the night when he first met Lin Baici. If he had been more proactive at that time, maybe the relationship between the two would have been different.

Zhang Ye knew that Lin Baici gave her a red envelope, which was more like feeding a small pet and had no other meaning.

…

Lin Baici looked at Zhang Ye's reply and smiled.

He hadn't touched Zhang Ye before, so he wouldn't touch him now.

Sending her a few red envelopes is purely to commemorate my young self.

And ten thousand yuan, to Lin Baici, was no different than a few cents.

By the way, what if I die in Shenxu and there is so much money on my bank card?

You still have to work hard!

Feng Ting, that is, the female agency's information, is easy to reply to.

Lin Xiagui Yuegui: Thank you, but I don’t have time to look at the house recently!

Lin Baici conveniently handed over a red envelope worth one thousand yuan.

Feng Ting has been helping Lin Baici find a house, and will send a summary every few days. Sometimes she will add one or two photos, either of her feet or a shirt that is partially wet with sweat, with a pair of shoes that make her feet sore.

The line about not quenching her thirst with milk tea means that she is not lazy.

Feng Ting was looking at a house with a client, and in her job, she had to check her phone frequently. The moment she saw the message was from Lin Baici, she became energetic.

"Sir, please see for yourself first!"

Feng Ting wanted to call Lin Baici, but hesitated and didn't dare, so she sent a message.

Tingting Yuli: I know you are a busy person, but recently there have been several properties that are really good, but the owners are anxious to sell them. If you arrive late, they will really be taken away.
To be continued...