Chapter 13 A few words, willing to spend 100,000 for me



Hua Jian didn't know that his inner complaints disrupted the plot of the book.

If she hadn't heard his inner thoughts, Lu Zexi would have fallen in love with Shu Yao at first sight in UP tonight.

And he will ask Brother Shen about Shu Yao's identity.

When Shu Yao comes to UP again, Lu Zexi will find a way to get to know him and help him escape when Shu Yan drugs him.

The protagonist and his licking dog, Gong, had their first romantic love at first sight, which was accidentally ruined by Hua Jian.

He returned to his apartment that night, but didn't rush to bed.

He started the live broadcast again and painted in the studio. After an unknown amount of time, the vague depression in his heart finally dissipated, and he stretched lazily.

The camera was behind him, and his back was shown in the live broadcast. The man who had been drawing slowly raised his hands, and his pajamas tucked up, revealing his thin waist.

He quickly lowered his arms and turned halfway around before he seemed to remember that there was a live broadcast behind him.

[Fuck... this is ridiculous, this guy's legs are so long?]

[Anchor, you suddenly stood up and scared me.]

[Followed, ordered the best, hehe, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs.]

There are many night owls at night, and Hua Jian didn't know that he had accidentally turned on the "same city" button when he started the live broadcast.

Push notifications from people in the same city and nearby areas attracted many people to his live broadcast room, who then left.

He painted for an hour and a half, and at the end there were more than a dozen people left.

Hua Jian casually glanced at the comments and said calmly, "Thank you for watching. See you next time."

After saying that, he turned it off without pausing for even a second.

After this live broadcast, his fans increased by 20. Hua Jian opened the fan list and checked them carefully one by one.

Finally, among the last few names, he saw a user named: L.

"Could it be him?"

Hua Jian clicked on L's page, but there was nothing written on it.

The system's built-in avatar has no location, no introduction, and only 1 follower, which is Hua Jian.

In the original novel, Shu Yao has a "friend" with great magical powers.

There isn't much positive description in the book, it only says that this "friend" is an online friend Shu Yao met while live-streaming his paintings.

They have a mutual understanding on the Internet. One loves painting and the other understands painting.

Shu Yao shared his life, troubles, joy and love with him.

When Hua Jian offended Shu Yao, this "friend" helped Shu Yao find evidence that Hua Jian deliberately harmed people, and helped Shu Yao defeat the Xie family.

It can be said that with only Shu Yao and his few sycophantic admirers, Xie Zhiwei would never be defeated so easily.

Hua Jian didn't know if the plot could be changed, but he wanted to try.

After all, Xie Zhiwei was a nice guy and gave him 100,000 yuan in pocket money.

"Well, for the sake of money, I will try my best to make friends with this L online. If this L is not Shu Yao's 'friend', don't blame me for not helping."

With a tap of his fingers, he and L began to pay attention to each other.

Luchuan Villa District in the southern suburbs of the imperial capital.

After Bo Lin returned home, he took a shower to wash off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, and then went to Qi Fanling's room.

The little girl was lying in the soft big bed, her face flushed from sleep. Bo Lin covered her exposed belly with a gentle look and kissed her on the forehead.

Qi Fanling was sleeping soundly and didn't notice anything.

Before leaving, Bo Lin saw a painting on the easel next to the door.

The brushstrokes are simple and smooth. The protagonist is a little girl, who should be Qi Fanling.

In the blank space in the lower right corner is a slightly immature UFO spacecraft.

It can be seen that Qi Fanling likes it very much. She even put her favorite sticker in the corner of the painting.

Bo Lin withdrew his gaze and opened the door. The light from the corridor gradually dimmed in the painting, and soon the room became dark again.

His room was at the very back of the second floor, a suite combining a study and bedroom.

The wine he drank at Lu Zexi's place tonight was quite strong, so he didn't feel sleepy at all and decided to work for a while longer.

He didn't know why, but he always felt uncomfortable, neither sitting nor standing.

He looked up at the quiet constant temperature system, put down the documents in his hand, stood up and opened the window.

The wind suddenly blew in the late summer night, blowing away his restlessness. He leaned on the windowsill and looked into the distance.

The Luchuan Villa District is far away from the prosperity and noise of the imperial capital. With a click of a lighter, he lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

When everything was quiet, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He glanced over and saw that it was a push notification from a live streaming platform that Lu Zexi had just acquired.

Bo Lin holds a 35% stake in it.

When the company was first acquired, Bo Lin downloaded the app, and occasionally he would open it to check out the pushed content.

He picked up the phone and opened it. The software jumped quickly, and then a live broadcast popped up.

It was less than 10 kilometers away from him, and the content of the live broadcast was not noisy or vulgar, but rather he was drawing.

A boy in a white shirt reveals his slender neck and thin back. His jaw, occasionally exposed due to painting, looks very delicate.

This silence made Bo Lin hesitate to put down his finger on the closed door.

After smoking a cigarette, Bo Lin felt bored. When he was about to turn off the live broadcast, the person in the picture suddenly moved.

A fleeting slender waist appeared, and after standing up, the legs occupied the entire camera of the live broadcast room. Dozens of people in the live broadcast room suddenly became restless.

Suddenly, there were more comments on the screen.

Bo Lin raised his eyebrows and took a look, then heard the anchor speak.

"Thank you for watching, see you next time."

The voice somewhere between a boy and a man finished speaking, and the last scene was frozen on the host's protruding Adam's apple. Before Bo Lin could take a closer look, the screen went black and the live broadcast ended.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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