Chart Topper Queen

In the coffee shop downstairs, business people in the store come and go, and the sound of tapping on the keyboard and connecting the phone is continuously circulating in the room. There was a lot of traffic outside the window, and the women's high heels and the ground made a quick knock, all showing the busyness and fast-paced here.

"You said that you are Song Cheng's fiancee?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Abe was calm, she was dressed in a French retro style, her unique Vintage mesh hat slightly slanted over her eyes, her lips were maple leaf red, her eye makeup was deepened, and a little shadow was drawn under her curled eyelashes. It was completely different from her girly outfit, even if Song Cheng stood in front of him, he might not be able to recognize her.

She raised her head lightly, her eyes blurred through the veil, and the teardrop at the corner of her eye was even more reluctant to talk. Listening to her is like listening to an old record with a long charm.

"I've always heard that Song Cheng has a fiancée, but I've never seen him bring anyone out."

Fan Shaoyang leaned lightly on the back of the chair, seemingly casual, but couldn't help but lit a cigarette. "I mean, how could his secretary get his cell phone." He raised his eyelids lightly, "unless there is a special relationship."

Ai Bei smiled slightly, and lightly rubbed his fingertips on the lips of the cup, "How do I know this, they may not have it." The ambiguous breath is like the smoke floating between his fingers, and the wind blows, quietly permeating Come on.

Fan Shaoyang paused, his throat rolled, "That's why you came to me?" In order to retaliate against his fiance, he did not hesitate to destroy his company's interests.

"Not all." She raised a finger lightly, as if to mark the price for the confidential document.

His eyes were playful, "One million?"

She shook her head.

"Ten million?"

Shake again.

He smiled, "Don't tell me it's 100 million. Everything should be done in moderation. If you are too greedy, you won't get anything."

"One night." She watched his face change slightly, resting her hands on the table and looking at him with her cheeks on her back, "Mr. Fan thinks his night is worth the price?"

The smile on his face suddenly stopped, the muscles in his upper arms were tense, and his eyes were full of anger.

No one has ever dared to bid him a price!

"It seems that I am greedy. Such a document is not worth the price of Mr. Fan for one night."

"you-"

"Don't be angry, I know that Fan is always a priceless treasure." She retorted quickly.

When the words "Priceless Treasure" fell, Fan Shaoyang felt extremely absurd. He choked on his chest in one breath, making him laugh and anger. In an instant, he thought of pressing the woman under him to teach her a lesson, letting her know that he would anger him. s consequence.

He probably didn't expect that the purpose of the woman in front of him was this—

"I was just joking, I just wanted to take revenge on Song Cheng. He's making fun of himself, why can't I?" She said pitifully, "But I'm not as hungry as he is, pick and choose, in this circle, still President Fan suits my eyes best."

Fan Shaoyang couldn't hear such hints and expressions if he was stupid, so he fell silent.

Seeing that he seemed unmoved, Ai Bei snorted: "Of course, this is a business that you love and I want. If President Fan doesn't want to, I'll just go find someone else. Song Cheng has a lot of contact information on his phone. Well, actually I think that Mr. Ji Yanzheng is also..."

"Wait." Fan Shaoyang lightly brushed the cigarette **** and said playfully, "I promise."

"That…"

"Why, you still want to use this document to stimulate me?" For a moment, he stared at her sharply,

Ai Bei casually threw the paper document into the ice bucket held by the waiter, causing the waiter to be taken aback. She shrugged, "Then don't."

Fan Shaoyang laughed out loud, looking at her like a wolf about to grab its prey.

The two looked at each other slightly, and the current flowed lightly, tacitly.

[A man's self-esteem, I'm afraid that he sold his body in exchange. ]

[I'm going to laugh crazy, starting from the anchor's video recording, my God, I can't cut to the bad review from the non-anchor point of view, I really want to see Song Cheng's reaction! ]

[Strategy master anchor get, pick and choose one of the weaknesses of human nature. ]

[Ah ah ah ah, is the anchor the same person in the general trailer, that cold and emotionless little brother! ]

I have to say that Abe's rhythm is well grasped.

After a long period of repression, the audience's emotions are like a suppressed spring. As soon as Ai Bei "let go", he jumped to the top. So-called "loyal fans" also popped up.

If there is no boring waiting ahead, which kills their sense of shock caused by the crash, such an appetizing meal of unknown origin may not be able to arouse their interest.

The number of broadcasts in the T77 live broadcast room soared to 100,000 people at once, and the audience who had been lost gradually returned, wanting to find out.

A viewer tipped a maglev flying car worth 10,000 stars and asked questions. [I want to know, what is the purpose of the anchor doing these things? ]

Ai Bei did not answer, and the others quickly began to make associations.

[Come on, sleep with his brothers and enemies, and slap the scumbag in the face. ]

[Hahahahahaha I can still eat such a cliché plot for another hundred years. ]

[I was originally very interested, but if it was like what the previous person said, I don't want to watch it. It's a bit low to use cheating in the face. ]

[The one who cheated, the heroine was originally a woman who was supported by the president. For this kind of unfair non-1V1 relationship, don't talk about loyalty. ]

[Same as above, wherever there are vindicators staring at the lower body regardless of the situation, disgusting. ]

On the other hand, a viewer named "Sasha" said objectively: "I don't think it's that simple. The anchor didn't explain the purpose of the action, and it feels like he's setting the stage for the plot. If there's no hunch, the timeline will be pulled soon—"

When Abe brought up the control panel, she noticed the man's words, and she bit down the straw of the sparkling drink.

Then jump to the timeline.

The screen in front of the audience went dark, and a line of words appeared: The anchor is adjusting the time progress bar, please wait.

In the audience, a woman with long wavy hair dyed aquamarine stretched and logged out of the live broadcast room.

"Sister, which one are you looking at?" Next to her is a younger sister who has six or seven facial features similar to hers, except that the other party has short light blue sky-colored hair, which is easy to identify.

"...T77." Sister Zheng Sha's expression was a little weird.

Zheng Xi was also stunned, "No. 5?"

"Well. She didn't perform very well this time. She wasted a lot of garbage time. She finally got to the point. She actually adjusted the time. Now it's halftime. I'm not going to watch it. What about you?"

In fact, Zheng Xi has no interest in live broadcast competitions, she prefers study questions to romance novels. When I participated in the competition with my sister at the beginning, it was only accompanied. The conditions of the two people's homes are not bad, but they can't let them run around between planets, just for a game with no future development. After all, they didn't even pass the audition.

Under the persuasion of her sister, Zheng Sha also gave up the idea of ​​continuing the game, but she still took Zheng Xi to watch the game. This is her interest.

As for Zheng Xi, if she loses, she loses. That game only left her a deep impression of No. 5, so when her sister stared at the big screen preview with an unwilling look, she noticed the inside Abby.

She felt that compared with the last audition, this girl was more ferocious, and subconsciously bypassed her. Unexpectedly, Sasha went to watch the opponent's game and got a "not very good" evaluation.

While thinking, she said: "I watched T28, and I am a newcomer. The plot is very enjoyable, and it is a good time to pass the time. I think you will like Sasha."

"Didn't you just watch T10?"

"The background of this world is not good, the main brain of the plot is too naive, and the anchor named Rose didn't show his strength."

When Zheng Xi watched a live broadcast in his spare time, it seemed like he was doing research, and he always looked at how well the host was compatible with the world.

Anyway, as long as she doesn't let her experience the competition herself, she thinks this entertainment is really good.

"It's not bad to change it. No matter what kind of world background the anchor is in, it can develop into a business war. It's boring to watch too much." Zheng Sha looked up at the huge holographic scene above, and now the first place has become "Nan". "Rose of the Cross", her footage was broadcast live on the big screen. Right now, she is dressed in formal clothes, sitting upright at the negotiating table with a smile on her face, as if a cooperation agreement will soon be negotiated.

And the male protagonist is looking at her with admiration.

On the ranking list, under "Rose of the Southern Cross", in the T28 live broadcast room titled "Ten Slaps from the President of Online Scumbags, Let's Count Together", a group of fanatics in the live broadcast room, after the anchor slapped the president forcefully, bounced back. The screen frantically counted "3333333", "Countdown, 7 times left!" "The anchor should work harder!"

Zheng Sha smiled at her sister who had always been expressionless, "What's so funny?"

"This anchor is very adaptable. Replacing the same early funny heroine type with the bitter heroine in this script has a completely different effect, but it is still very coordinated. You don't look at the front, the anchor will think about it after the slap. It's a fun process to do whatever you can to protect yourself."

"As you please."

Zheng Sha turned to other live broadcast rooms on the leaderboard, and couldn't find anything satisfactory when she picked them around. Many anchors have limited ability. They want to kill the Quartet as soon as they come up. They are full of confidence and completely broke down with the president. They think that the face-slap is successful, but the next second they are given to other presidents by their families as gifts, even forty or fifty years old. middle-aged fat man. Not to mention mastering the rhythm of the plot, it would be good to be able to escape the predicament first and take care of yourself.

This is also why the T10 and T28 pull data apart. Planning and practice are always two different things.

I scrolled to more than 20, until a familiar live broadcast room came into my eyes again. The title simply said "Ai Bei". If the host did not change the title, the live broadcast room would be her name.

It's fine if you don't see it, but once you get it again, Zheng Sha hesitates.

Although the rhythm of the live broadcast on the 5th was not fast, so far there has been no big climax except for the car accident in the trailer, but some details are still inexplicable.

And the time progress prompts "5 years later", and the progress bar has pulled a lot.

Since there is nothing else to see, let's take a look.

With a dispensable mentality, she clicked in and took a look.

"...I am hastily!"

Zheng Xi asked dispensably, "What's wrong?" Sasha has always had a lot of emotional ups and downs while watching the drama.

"child!"

"Ok?"

"Didn't she have a miscarriage, where did the child come from?!" Saying that, Zheng Sha's crackling typing was about to send a barrage to ask, but the moment she pressed the send button, a prompt box popped up:

[Due to the permission set by the anchor, only viewers with a reward of more than 1000 stars can send the barrage. ]

"Damn, trash anchor!" she scolded through gritted teeth.

To be so angry that he cursed people, which is rare for people who care about their image.

Zheng Xi was curious, "Which room? I'll go take a look too."