Chapter 78 Anchor and Fans

[Xingxing, we were just joking, don't be angry.]

"I'm not angry." An Xingwan was a little helpless. He left the task of cutting vegetables to Xiaomian and went out with the live broadcast device.

"Do you see my yard?" An Xingwan turned the camera, and her vegetable garden, livestock kennel and fish tank were reflected in the live camera.

【Wow!】

[This is the first time I've seen someone raising these things in a villa.]

【Am I the only one who thinks it looks good? 】

[No wonder Xingxing and Jiuye are good friends. To some extent, they are quite similar.]

【The Hoshino flag will never fall! 】

"It's a lie to say that I don't love money. Just a few months ago, my brother and I were still in foreign debt." An Xingwan turned the camera around, walked to the fish tank, sat down and fed the fish.

"I never thought that I would have nearly one billion fans through live streaming. One billion, I wouldn't even dare to dream of that number."

【Then your dream is still too conservative. 】

【Stars, you deserve it! 】

[Xingxing, please dream bolder next time.]

"I know you all spoil me, so I've set a goal today: to get 100 million star coins in gifts. 1 billion star coins, you can do it too."

【So you knew it.】

We are happy to spoil you!

【??? So you know clearly, I thought you felt we couldn't afford you.】

【When will the brush be opened? 】

"But what happens after that? I don't know if I'll be blinded by money, or even my heart. Today I can easily get a billion, and when I spend it all, I'll ask you for another billion, or even tens of billions?"

This is what An Xingwan fears most. She livestreams to make money, but if money comes too easily, it can lead to laziness. She's afraid that in the end, she'll forget her original motivation: to enjoy food and to share it.

If you regard money as everything, you will end up falling hard and never be able to get up again.

In her previous life, she had also suffered from poverty and worked hard to make money. Then she returned home, took the money and told her parents, "You are wrong. Your son, the apple of your eye, is not as good as me, your daughter."

But what happened? Her parents still disliked her and treated her like a bloodsucker. His younger brother squandered his easy money, ultimately achieving nothing and ruining his life.

At that time, An Xingwan realized that she wanted to make money because she didn't want to live a life like her parents, didn't want to make money that was too easy, and didn't want to be like her younger brother.

【Suddenly I feel that the stars are so transparent.】

【What should I do if I love the stars more? 】

[This girl is damn sweet! ]

[Does Xingxing think so much? That's a bit profound.]

[It's a bit fake, who would be afraid of having too much money? ]

[I'm completely captivated. From now on, Xingxing will be my eternal goddess.]

"I like live streaming, cooking, and talking to you guys. Giving gifts occasionally is just a leisurely pleasure. Don't let it become a burden between me and you guys."

An Xingwan blinked. This had always been her philosophy. In her previous life, she had quite a few fans, but she never asked for gifts.

If her fans add too many, she will stop them. But there will be many voices, accusing her of being pretentious, accusing her of trying to catch a bigger fish, and An Xingwan has never explained anything about this.

He still shares his favorite food, and the restaurant he opened follows the business strategy of small profits but quick turnover.

Everyone thought she made money easily, otherwise why would she easily give her family 500,000 yuan? But only she knew that the 500,000 yuan was saved by her frugal life.

Perhaps it was because of her family in her previous life that she forced herself not to accept money that came too easily, for fear that she would become like that useless brother.

[I know why the stars pay special attention to the unlucky guy! ]

[I know, I know! The boss's colorful stick has touched Xingxing's heart.]

[How can that be the same? The boss's color sticks are also worth thousands.]

"I'm not particularly interested in him. Why did you suddenly change the subject?"

An Xingwan didn’t know if her fans listened to her or not, why did she suddenly bring it up with how unlucky she was?

[Hey, hey, hey, you're still saying no? Last time you were in the virtual restaurant, the duck legs were fried to a crisp.]

[That's right, the boss's charm is irresistible. ]

"You still remember something that happened so long ago?" An Xingwan seemed to see a flock of crows flying over his head, cawing as they flew by.

[You've only failed once, and it's hard to forget.]

An Xingwan was speechless. If you say so, then I can't refute it.

"I'm going to cook." An Xingwan turned and went into the house, and fans began to discuss who was more worthy of her, Jiuye or Daoyun.

I don’t know if it’s because the fans mentioned it too many times, but they actually mentioned Jiuye.

"Xingxing baby, I miss you so much." Jiuye directly chatted through a video. Looking at his back, he seemed to be still in the club.

"What's wrong?" An Xingwan remembered that he said he was very busy, so how come he suddenly had time to video call her?

"There's a competition at the end of the month. Would you like to come and watch? Some of the kids on the team have been pestering me for days, insisting on meeting you."

Jiuye is now a small boss and a coach, and he has almost lost his arrogance.

There were only a few days left until the end of the month. An Xingwan thought that she didn't have anything to do, so she agreed. "Okay, just send me the address."

Jiuye raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I'll pick you up when the time comes."

"Sister, I want to go too." Ning Buyan stretched out his little hand. The game Jiuye and the others played was a virtual mecha PK game, a battle of wits and courage, which he liked and was interested in.

"I want to too." An Qing's eyes lit up. Jiuye had recruited many experts from other teams. The whole team was very interesting and he had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Come together, there are plenty of seats." Jiuye said generously. The two children happily clapped their hands together, and An Xingwan was a little embarrassed.

What should Mumu do? Even if she left him completely to Sishi, she still felt uneasy.

"If you are worried about Mumu, you can send him to my house." Yuan Yu came over. He came to have a free meal, and it was Sishi who opened the door for him.

An Xingwan blinked. Should we leave Mumu with Yuan Yu temporarily? Or should we just take him with us?

[Oh my god, Jiuye encountered the mysterious neighbor face to face, this is simply a Shura field. ]

【Hey hey hey, who will the stars choose? 】

【Hoshino Hoshino! 】

Neighbors, neighbors!

【Support whoever is handsome! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks Jiuye looks more like Xiaodi? Hahaha.]

"What the hell is going on?" An Xingwan felt that the barrage of comments was too much to bear to read.

Mumu just came down from upstairs, and An Xingwan thought it would be a good idea to ask him, "Sister and brothers are going out in a few days. Are you going with them? Or are you going to play at Brother Yuanyu's house?"

Mumu tilted his head in thought, and finally threw himself on An Xingwan's legs and said with a smile: "Sister, give me to Teacher Qiao Anna."

【Hahahahahahaha Mumu is so good. 】

【Mumu has his own ideas.】

I really envy Teacher Joanna. I want a child as cute and well-behaved as her.

【Welcome Mumu. 】

An Xingwan held his forehead with his hand, wondering why this little kid liked Teacher Joanna so much.

"It seems I can only ask you for help." An Xingwan looked at Yuan Yu helplessly. Mumu wanted to go to kindergarten, and she could send her there at 40, but she felt more at ease with an adult by her side.

Yuan Yu nodded slightly, sat down without any hesitation, and stretched out his hand to wave to Mumu to play.

"Then it's settled. I'll hang up first. Bye." Jiuye waved his hand to hang up the video, and An Xingwan lowered her head to continue cooking.

[So... do these two people treat Xingxing as a brother? Not one of them is jealous.]

[Unexpected peace, is this what it means for everyone to be good brothers? ]

[What we thought was a Shura battlefield was actually a meeting between brothers? ]

"You seem to be in a hurry for me to fall in love, so I might as well go to the street and pick one up tomorrow." An Xingwan couldn't help but retort.

[Which street? I'm staying there tomorrow.]

I want to go too.

[Xingxing, are you dead because of your gender? ]

I want to buy the whole street.

[I'll go squat in front of Xingxing's house.]

[Is there such a good thing? ? ? ?]

"You guys are... cruel."

Why aren't any of the vermicelli noodles normal? Tomorrow she's going to make a vermicelli feast! Steamed vermicelli, spicy stir-fried vermicelli, and garlic vermicelli!

Yuan Yu held Mumu and looked at An Xingwan with a smile. It seemed that many people were thinking about his little girl.

An Qing and Ning Buyan put their two little heads together, discussing what to bring to the competition. Sishi directed Xiaomian to work, and chickens and ducks were chirping outside the house.

An Xingwan would occasionally bicker with her fans, but she was no match for so many fans. Seeing her frustrated expression, her fans laughed.

Sometimes he was so unlucky that he couldn't bear it anymore and continued to use the colorful stick to refresh the screen. Winter, who was already second on the list, immediately became excited and started to fight him.

Mumu had already run to the ground and was running around. Occasionally he would fall and still lie there laughing.

[I am a fashion designer with my own brand, Ou Qiao. These are some of my designs. I would love to work with you.]

When An Xingwan finished the live broadcast, she saw the news in the background that many designers had been looking for her recently.

However, there were not many works brought with them. An Xingwan flipped through a few photos and found that she quite liked the style, which was simple, elegant and beautiful.

[We can talk first. I have time tomorrow at noon.]

An Xingwan sent a reply and the other party replied immediately.

[Okay, I'll wait for you at Xiwen Restaurant on the 25th floor of Xiye Building.]

An Xingwan simply replied and closed the conversation. She had to decide on her dress before going to the game.

(End of this chapter)