Chapter 13 Large Flat

Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi ate so much that their throats were filled with food.

In the end, not even a drop of soup was left.

The dishes are as clean as if they were washed

.

As for Mo Qingyan, he only ate until he was 80% full.

It’s not that the two of them snatched all the food, it’s that Mo Qingyan never likes to eat too much.

What's more, the original owner was weak and had a bad stomach, so it was difficult for him to digest if he ate too much.

After Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi finished eating, they consciously cleaned up the dishes and washed them.

At this time, the people from the program crew were rushing to eat the food made by Mo Qingyan.

When they saw Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi eating egg fried rice at noon, they were so greedy.

When Mo Qingyan was cooking, many people in the program crew almost couldn't hold back their saliva.

Even Director Feng, who had tasted many delicacies from land and sea, almost broke down.

I could have held it in originally.

But when they ate the food Mo Qingyan left for them, their defenses were completely broken.

Mo Qingyan left them fried meatballs, meatball vegetable soup, and hairy crab egg fried rice.

The portions of these three items are actually quite large, but there are so many of them!

When they took the first bite, they went crazy and didn't care whether the person in front of them was the assistant director or the director.

Just grab it and it's done.

Director Feng, who had eaten a lot of delicacies, saw the fried meatballs on his chopsticks being snatched away, and he shouted in disbelief: "That bastard stole my fried meatballs?"

However, no one responded to him. In fact, the people behind him pushed Director Feng out of the food area in order to grab the food.

Director Feng, who was squeezed out of the food area, didn't care who had just snatched the food from his mouth.

He looked at the group of people eating one bite at a time, and immediately jumped up and down anxiously, "Shut up, all of you! Leave one bite for me!"

In the end, it was the director's assistant who had some conscience and left a mouthful of fried rice for Director Feng, otherwise, Director Feng would not be able to eat even a grain of rice.

Mo Qingyan left three things for them, and Director Feng ate two of them. Same fried meatballs, same fried rice.

Even though he only took one bite of each, it was enough for Director Feng to never forget it for the rest of his life.

It’s so delicious! How can these fried meatballs and fried rice be so delicious?

He had eaten many dishes cooked by so-called famous chefs, but none of them tasted even one-tenth as good as those cooked by Mo Qingyan. If Director Feng hadn't tasted it himself, he wouldn't have believed that someone could cook such delicious food.

No wonder Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi, two rich second-generations, are so crazy.

By the time Director Feng came to his senses, he received another piece of good news.

That is, the number of people watching their show online has reached three million.

Among them, Mo Qingyan's live broadcast room has the largest number of online viewers.

He alone accounts for half of the online users.

Of the remaining half of the online users, Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi each accounted for one third.

The remaining one third is the number of people online of Zhang Tianhao and Bei Xiyue combined.

Don’t think that three million is a small number.

You know, the entertainment industry in this world is much more developed than that in Mo Qingyan's world.

The live streaming industry has been taken to the extreme.

There are dozens of large-scale live variety shows now.

The traffic has already been dispersed.

Any live broadcast program that can be watched by more than one million people online is already a first-tier live broadcast program. On TV stations, they are all rebroadcast during prime time.

The online live broadcast with more than three million viewers is our signature program.

Director Feng’s variety show did not invite any big stars, but it did attract traffic in the early stages. Apart from the traffic that Bei Xiyue and others had, the only traffic left was the traffic that became a hot topic because of Mo Qingyan during the selection process.

When the show started, there were only a few hundred thousand people watching online.

It was not until noon, after Mo Qingyan fainted, that the oolong incident occurred, which caused the number of online users to exceed one million.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qingyan's cooking directly increased the number of online users to over three million.

Director Feng was so happy that he wanted to hug Mo Qingyan and give her a kiss.

This Mo Qingyan is simply a big treasure!

Before, he regretted choosing Mo Qingyan to be on the show, but now he is very glad that he had a unique vision.

Among tens of thousands of wealthy people, I chose the most correct one.

I have to say that cooking is a physical job.

If it were the previous Mo Qingyan, these dishes would be no problem at all.

However, the original owner's health was very poor and he was seriously sub-healthy. The physical strength is seriously insufficient.

So, after finishing this meal, Mo Qingyan felt a little tired.

Sitting on the sofa, he and Song Beichen chatted idly.

"Brother Mo, what are you going to do tomorrow? Going back to work at that restaurant?"

Because Mo Qingyan also said that he was a waiter in the restaurant, Song Beichen thought he had to go back to the restaurant to work.

"No, I quit before coming to the show. As for what I'm going to do tomorrow, I'll think about it when I wake up tomorrow."

Anyway, I am debt-free now, so even if Mo Qingyan wants to lie at home for a day, it’s fine.

However, it seems that the original owner only lived in a small rental house.

If he really goes back and takes the production crew with him, it would be exposed.

After all, the small rental house is not suitable for his current status.

"Brother Mo, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, you can come to my studio to play." Yin Yiyi opened a beauty studio, and she usually goes there to do live broadcasts and the like.

Song Beichen retorted to Yin Yiyi: "What's so fun about your place? Do you want to follow me to watch you put on makeup? Brother Mo, you should go to my place. I have a brother whose birthday is tomorrow. I'm going to have a party. You can come with me to the party and ask for it."

Compared with Yin Yiyi, Song Beichen's proposal is indeed more tempting.

Young people all like this kind of party.

What's more, Yin Yiyi is a girl, and the things she likes may not necessarily be suitable for Mo Qingyan.

However, Mo Qingyan refused both of them.

Despite Song Beichen and Yin Yiyi's repeated requests, Mo Qingyan remained indifferent.

He was thinking that after leaving the assembly house tomorrow, he might as well go to a hotel, get a room, and have a good sleep.

As for traffic and the like, Mo Qingyan doesn't care at all.

After returning to the room, Mo Qingyan immediately opened the task panel.

Then I clicked the button to process the lottery and entered the lottery page.

The prizes for this draw are almost the same as last time.

However, the lottery amount of one million became three million.

Of course, Mo Qingyan hoped to win the three million again.

After all, no one dislikes having too much money.

Who knows if the next time the system's money-spending task will be worth one or two million or something.

Where will he get so much money then?

It’s best to prepare some money in advance to be prepared for any eventuality.

However, the reward drawn this time was not what Mo Qingyan wished.

Because he won a large flat.

Although I didn’t win the three million, it’s good to have a house. At least it solved his current dilemma.

After receiving the large flat, Mo Qingyan asked the system, "System, how are you going to give me the title deed for this house?"

[The large flat will be delivered to the host by a special person. Please check carefully. 】

Someone deliver it?

Just when Mo Qingyan was about to ask who it was, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Mo Qingyan took a look and found that it was an unfamiliar caller.

"Hello."

"Hello, are you Mr. Mo Qingyan?"

"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Mo, the property title for your 300-square-meter 18th floor, 1801, Guangming Garden, No. 132 Guangming Road has been issued. I have now arrived at the gate of the villa according to the address you provided. Could you please open the gate for me?"

The front door of the villa?

Could it be that you are talking about the main entrance of this villa?

Mo Qingyan immediately walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, at the gate I saw a man in a suit and tie holding a briefcase and talking on the phone.

"Oh, okay, wait a moment, I'll go out."

After Mo Qingyan hung up the phone, she immediately went downstairs and walked towards the door.

Upon hearing the assistant director's instructions, the cameraman immediately came to Mo Qingyan's door.

After Mo Qingyan came out, he followed immediately.

Although Mo Qingyan was wearing a microphone, his phone was not on speaker, so he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

But when he saw Mo Qingyan open the floor-to-ceiling window and look towards the door, combined with what Mo Qingyan answered.

The audience in the live broadcast room guessed that someone must have sent something to Mo Qingyan.

Could it be a courier?

Young people nowadays are addicted to online shopping, but how come Mo Qingyan’s express delivery was delivered to the villa of the program crew?

Seeing Mo Qingyan coming downstairs, Song Beichen, who was playing games in the living room downstairs, quickly put down the game controller in his hand and asked, "Brother Mo, where are you going?"

Mo Qingyan replied: "Go out and get something."

Song Beichen immediately said attentively: "I'll go with you."

Soon, Mo Qingyan and Song Beichen arrived at the gate.

When the man in a suit saw Mo Qingyan, he immediately smiled and walked forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Mo, I am the manager in charge of your real estate business, Xu Dong."

"Hello." Mo Qingyan was surprised that the person in front of her actually knew her.

Could this person be a tool sent by the system?

Xu Dong, who was suspected of being a tool, didn't waste any words. After introducing himself, he immediately took out a briefcase from his briefcase and handed it to Mo Qingyan respectfully with both hands.

"Mr. Mo, this is your property certificate. Please sign for it."

Mo Qingyan took the briefcase, took out the real estate certificate from it, and opened it immediately. When he saw that his name was indeed written on the real estate certificate, he sighed in his heart that this system was really efficient.

The lottery had just been drawn and the red book was delivered to me.

With such work efficiency, giving it a perfect score is too low.

Mo Qingyan nodded, "Yes, no problem."

"Then please sign this, Mr. Mo." Xu Dong opened a receipt document and handed Mo Qingyan a black pen.

After Mo Qingyan signed her name on it, Xu Dong smiled respectfully and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo. It's a pleasure to serve you. If you have any related business in the future, you can give it to us. We will serve you wholeheartedly."

This is a big customer and we must maintain a good relationship with him.

"Okay." Mo Qingyan nodded. All these business were arranged by the system. As for whether the system will cooperate with them again, it is not up to him to decide.

Just respond politely.

After Xu Dong left, curious Song Beichen asked the question that all the audience in the live broadcast room wanted to ask.

"Brother Mo, where did you buy the house?"

The camera just now was only aimed at Mo Qingyan's side and did not capture Mo Qingyan's real estate certificate.

After all, some of the guests' privacy cannot be exposed without their permission.

Of course, those revealed by the guests themselves do not count.

Mo Qingyan replied casually: "It seems to be from Guangming Garden."

"Guangming Garden?" Song Beichen asked in surprise, "Is it the Guangming Garden on Guangming Street?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Mo Qingyan was surprised to see him, and asked curiously, "Why, what's the problem with the house in Guangming Garden?"

Song Beichen blinked and smiled, "What a coincidence, Brother Mo, my home is also in Guangming Garden."