Dragon City.

In a small apartment.

Qiao Xiaoyu sat on the edge of the bed, hugging her legs in disappointment.

Beside her was a set of live broadcast equipment and a mobile phone.

On her phone was the WeChat call that she had just hung up.

The call was from Dad.

Her father told her not to continue being a live streamer because no one watched what she was broadcasting.

Her family found her a pretty good job. Although the income was not much, it was stable.

Qiao Xiaoyu was very conflicted.

In fact, she has been struggling with this matter for half a year.

For the past six months, her father would call her every week to tell her about this.

She kept putting it off.

pity.

Finally, it can't be delayed any longer.

Do I really have to go back and follow my family's arrangements, find a stable job that I don't like, and then wait for death?

Qiao Xiaoyu thought about it and turned on her cell phone.

In the album, there are still videos of the babies that she took in Ningzhou.

Whenever she sees the four little ones, she always feels better.

As she watched, she began to laugh.

"Little ones, what will your future life be like? It should be good, right?"

“Actually, growing up is really not easy.”

After expressing my feelings.

She sighed and turned off the video.

She turned on her live streaming device.

In the live broadcast room, only a few people were still waiting for her.

"Qiao Qiao, why aren't you doing a live broadcast today?"

"That's right, the flowers have all wilted while I wait!"

"We're a few of us, and we want to see what you're going to eat today!"

These people are the fans who have always been with Qiao Xiaoyu.

He would ask her about her well-being every day.

Even if she broadcasts her daily life live, they don't find it boring.

Once you give up this profession, you will never see them again.

Qiao Xiaoyu felt a little lost.

but.

She still managed to force herself to smile: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm late today. I have something important to announce today."

"What? Is the anchor going to broadcast something new?"

"Actually, Qiao Qiao is pretty good. It's a shame she's not popular."

Seeing this barrage, Qiao Xiaoyu felt sad.

"I just want to say that today is probably the last time..."

She hadn't finished her words.

suddenly.

The cell phone rang.

Several people in the live broadcast room had already heard what Qiao Xiaoyu said.

They were madly brushing the barrage:

"What's wrong, Jojo? The last time what?"

"Won't this be the last live broadcast? Is Qiao Qiao giving up?"

"No, little sister, I've been working hard on the postgraduate entrance exam, but every day I just don't feel like moving. Whenever this happens, I come to watch your live broadcast. Seeing that you're still persevering gives me motivation! Now that you're about to give up, what should I do?"

"The one upstairs, no matter what, you have to work hard!"

Qiao Xiaoyu has not seen these comments yet.

She picked up the phone.

A strange male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is this Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Xiaoyu nodded doubtfully: "It's me, who are you?"

The man spoke again: "Hello, I'm the person in charge of Wen's Entertainment. The boss asked me to contact you and ask if you would like to come to work in our company!"

"where?"

When Qiao Xiaoyu heard this, she was shocked!

She couldn't believe her ears.

"Wen's Entertainment, Mr. Wen Yuhuan asked me to ask you."

After confirming it, a wave of ecstasy rushed into my heart.

Qiao Xiaoyu was completely excited: "Wen... President Wen?"

Is it possible that God is finally beginning to favor her?

"Yes, President Wen asked me to tell you that Wen's Entertainment isn't doing very well right now, but your compensation will remain the same. It's just that it might be a little less in the early stages, and we'll increase it later once the company is up and running."

"You may consider it carefully."

Before the man finished speaking, Qiao Xiaoyu excitedly shouted, "Yes, yes, I do, I'll go!"

"Okay, then please come to work tomorrow to sign the contract. I'll send you the address later."

"Okay, okay."

Qiao Xiaoyu was ecstatic.

No need to go back.

She was so happy that she didn't have to do that boring work anymore.

at the same time.

Several fans in the live broadcast room also heard what Qiao Xiaoyu said.

“Has this been signed?”

“It looks like it!”

"That's great, am I going to be a long-time fan of Jojo?"

"I hope Qiao Qiao will stick with it and live stream more of her daily life. We love it!"

"Ditto."

“Ditto!”

Qiao Xiaoyu turned her head and saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Tears almost fell.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

“I’ll try my best!”

"I will never give up!"

This live broadcast did not last long.

Fans asked Qiao Xiaoyu to end the live broadcast quickly and prepare to go to work tomorrow.

Qiao Xiaoyu thought so too.

While packing, she also called Xie Zixuan to tell her the good news.

Xie Zixuan was also very happy for her, but she was also very curious:

"Qiao Qiao, why did the Wen family suddenly agree to let you go to work? Did you meet any noble people?"

"Your Excellency?"

Qiao Xiaoyu thought for a while.

Suddenly, it dawned on me: "Oh, I met the four little ones' father. He's a very nice man!"

…

morning.

Just finished dinner.

Su Chen, Fu Xing and Fu Xinghe pushed Wen Yuhuan and the other three kids out to bask in the sun.

There is a park not far from the Wen family's home.

In the park, the old men and women are singing, dancing and practicing Tai Chi.

See Wen Yuhuan.

They were all cheerful.

"Mr. Wen? You're out!"

"Wow, these four little ones are so well behaved. Are they your grandchildren?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Wen's son is still in high school, so he should be a grandson, right? I remember Mr. Wen's daughter seemed to be in her twenties!"

These people.

They are all people who live near the villa area where the Wen family lives.

When Wen Yuhuan was healthy, he would often go out for a morning run and became very familiar with them.

But.

They haven't seen Wen Yuhuan since he fell ill.

When they saw each other, they all became concerned.

Especially the four little ones.

Their cute appearance adds color to the entire park.

Wen Yuhuan laughed cheerfully upon hearing this: "Haha, no, these are my brother Su Chen's children! I actually want them to be my grandchildren!"

Everyone started laughing when they heard this: "Hahaha, that's really good!"

"Mr. Wen, how is your leg? Can you stand up?"

Wen Yuhuan said, "Hurry up, hurry up! My brother Su Chen is amazing. Not only does he have quadruplets, he can do everything!"

"My leg is almost healed by him!"

Everyone: "That's great! Mr. Wen can come for his morning run again!"

"Mr. Wen, we are waiting for you. If you don't come, we old bones will be the only ones left!"

"Ha ha!"

"Good, good, good!" Wen Yuhuan was in a rare good mood.

"But who is Brother Su Chen? Is he so powerful?"

People looked around, but didn't see anyone around Wen Yuhuan who was around his age...