Chapter 87: Watching the Fun
Shen Qingning looked at the overwhelming special effects and the rapidly growing number of people on the phone screen, and was stunned for a moment.
"Why are there so many people suddenly?"
Because of the presence of Si Moting, the top brother on the list, there are many more people in Shen Qingning's live broadcast room.
But the number has been fluctuating around 4,000 to 5,000.
After all, painting is a very boring thing and you can’t stand it without patience.
But now the number is almost reaching 100,000.
As if the matter wasn't serious enough, Si Moting put his arm around Shen Qingning's waist from behind and whispered in his ear, "What's wrong?"
This scene caused the barrage of comments to push the words up like crazy.
(Ahhhhhh! You're eating so well, little brother.)
(KKKKKKK! I’m dying of it!)
(I moved the bed over here. I can skip meals, but my CP needs a magnitude 10 earthquake!!!!)
(Tsk tsk tsk! Look at those bony fingers, muscular arms, broad shoulders, lean abs, and those legs that look incredibly powerful. Bro, you can tell he's really good, the anchor is suffering!)
(Shashasha! We're all sisters, don't be shy, host. Can you tell us about your nightlife?)
After seeing this, Shen Qingning finally understood what was going on.
He secretly pinched Si Moting who was causing trouble, and thought about what was going on.
This guy must have done this on purpose.
Seeing the screen filled with blocked words, Shen Qingning quickly said the closing words: "Today's live broadcast time is over, I have to go eat! See you tomorrow!"
Shen Qingning quickly ended the broadcast and threw her phone into Si Moting's arms: "Didn't I tell you not to come in when I'm live!"
This guy did it on purpose.
Si Moting leaned over and hugged him: "Baby, this is not my fault. I was just worried that you would be hungry."
"Hmph. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I just want to paint in a low-key manner, so you better tone it down!"
"As you say, I won't do it again next time."
It was easy for Si Moting to coax him. He kissed and hugged him and took him to the hall.
Sit down at the dining table.
Shen Qingning held a pot of grass and chewed it slowly: "Please help me take a look at the plan I designed later."
"You finished it so quickly?"
Si Moting pinched a cherry and put it to his mouth.
Shen Qingning opened her mouth and took a bite: "I always feel like something is not right."
"Don't worry about it. I'm here." Si Moting fed him: "Eat first and think about it."
"good"
Shen Qingning lowered her head and ate.
He didn't eat much at night and was full quickly.
"I'll go to the studio and wait for you."
His wife worked so hard, Si Moting sighed, quickly packed up, and followed.
"Si Moting, take a look at these two. I'm quite satisfied with them."
Shen Qingning handed him the drawing and blinked her big eyes waiting for his feedback.
Si Moting looked particularly handsome when he was thinking seriously. Shen Qingning looked at his profile carefully and couldn't help but feel a little absent-minded.
It has to be said that he agreed to marry Si Moting so quickly.
This guy's looks contribute a lot to this.
Unlike Shen Qingning's youthful appearance, Si Moting has a straight nose, sexy thin lips, a prominent Adam's apple, and is very masculine.
Si Moting noticed his baby's fixed gaze from the corner of his eye, and tilted his head to kiss him on the lips.
Shen Qingning came back to her senses and held her face with her hands a little embarrassedly, then got to the point: "How is it?"
"Baby, I can't say these designs of yours are bad, but they're a bit flashy and impractical."
Si Moting's insights are particularly pertinent.
"Ah?" Shen Qingning scratched her head: "But I think it's great."
"For example, you've added so many things to play here. It's fine from an entertainment perspective, but it's not necessarily a good thing when there are too many people. If there's not enough space, it can cause people to be disgusted."
Shen Qingning nodded thoughtfully: "Is that so."
"Baby, have you never been to an amusement park?" Si Moting asked.
Shen Qingning's gaze suddenly shifted from the drawing to the man's face, with a hint of embarrassment in her eyes.
Although he didn't believe it, he had never been there.
In his previous life, he was lucky enough to have enough food to eat, but he was cheated again after graduation. Later, when he had money, he developed the habit of staying at home.
He doesn't want to and doesn't like to go out, let alone go to a busy place like an amusement park.
The original owner liked racing, basketball, and games, but really didn't like going to the amusement park.
The images in his head were still those he saw on TV.
Shen Qingning nodded awkwardly: "Yeah."
It might sound strange that someone this old has never been to an amusement park.
"No need to paint today. Tomorrow, after dinner with my wife, I'll take you to the amusement park to collect inspiration."
A trace of heartache appeared on Si Moting's face, and he obviously treated Shen Qingning as a child who was not loved by anyone.
This man is so nice.
Shen Qingning bent forward, threw herself into his arms, and kissed him heavily on the side of his face: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Si."
"It's not hard." Si Moting rubbed his little face: "From now on, your husband will take you wherever you want to go."
"Um"
Shen Qingning rubbed his neck affectionately and felt warm in her heart.
He couldn't help but think greedily, if only he had a boyfriend like Si Moting in his previous life.
But it's okay in this life, after all, God has been kind to him.
Si Moting couldn't help himself when the person in his arms rubbed against him like that. He pinched the person's neck and was about to kiss her.
The phone rang.
"Baby, it's your phone"
Shen Qingning took it out of her pocket and took Si Moting's hand and left the studio.
Si Moting placed his drawing paper neatly back on the small table before leaving.
"Yanyan, what's wrong?"
Su Yan stood outside the classroom, covering her phone and talking to him: "Ningning. Let me tell you something. Bai Yue gave Mu Yu one million."
"One million?" Shen Qingning turned around and looked at Si Moting, then he turned on the speaker on his phone and the two sat down on the sofa.
Shen Qingning asked: "How do you know this?"
Su Yan: "Fu Chi asked me to come to the Finance Department to see him after school. When I arrived, Bai Yue was on the phone. I heard it."
Shen Qingning rubbed her chin and said, "Don't worry about it. Let them fight each other. You should also be careful about Mu Yu. Stay away from him, lest he hurt you."
"I don't know him well, so it shouldn't be possible, right?"
"You're with Fu Chi now, so there's no guarantee he won't get jealous. People like him will do anything for wealth and fame. It's always better to be careful."
"Okay, I understand."
Shen Qingning hung up the phone, nestled in Si Moting's arms, and scratched his chin: "Mu Yu must have threatened him with that video. The Bai family is in such a state now. If it were to be revealed that the heir had attempted to rape a classmate, I'm afraid the Bai family would completely collapse."
Si Moting's face was cold: "If you don't do it, you won't die."
"How long can the Bai family last?"
"They are in serious internal strife and will declare bankruptcy in a week at most."
"Have you found out about Lizhi's matter?"
"There should be an answer tomorrow."
"She hid it so well, how could you find it out in two days?"
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