The broadcast was like a death knell, constantly playing the final notes before the storm.
"One minute."
Wen Er broke his silence, raised his head, and stood up. The moment he stood up, the atmosphere became tense and turbulent.
He put his hands in his pockets, stared calmly at the door, and began to adjust the pressure on his feet, waiting for the moment to burst out the door.
"Ten seconds..."
Wen Er twisted his neck to stretch it, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
Stairwell.
Ye Qi and Ye Zhixi are stretching.
Ye Qi tugged at her arm, and upon hearing the countdown, she stretched her legs, preparing to escape.
Like her, Ye Zhixi prepared herself, and as soon as he came up, she immediately followed the plan to go to the second floor to make a detour.
Don't blindly head straight for the eighth floor. Climbing the stairs will consume more energy, and besides, it's difficult to get down if you get stuck on the eighth floor.
"one!"
The moment the broadcast finished, they vaguely sensed a terrifying aura approaching.
Ye Qi couldn't help but shiver, and goosebumps rose all over her body.
He muttered to himself, "This guy is a pervert."
Wen Er, who was searching for them on the first floor, stopped in his tracks, immediately turned around to look at the direction of the stairwell, and then walked towards them.
The audience, facing Wen Er's terrifying expression, were terrified and spammed the live chat with comments.
[Wen Er was terrifying the moment the countdown ended; he was like a killer.]
[If I hadn't known it was a script, I would have been scared to death.]
[The look in Wen Er's eyes when he glanced at the stairs just now startled me. How did he notice?]
[Qiqi just made a comment, could he have heard it?]
[His hearing must be terrifying!]
Director Deng seemed to have sensed the buzz and immediately had three individual live stream rooms set up for Ye Qi, Ye Zhixi, and Wen Er.
He had a feeling that the main live stream wouldn't be enough for this game.
Director Deng instructed the livestreaming team to prepare promotional materials for their individual livestreams.
My personal live streaming room has just been set up.
Ye Qi's live stream was immediately flooded with Carnival and Rocket emojis.
Large gifts kept appearing, startling Deng Deng so much that he stared wide-eyed.
Oh my god.
Is the God of Wealth here to attract money?
now.
The students in Class 7 were spamming messages non-stop, trying to cheer Ye Qi on.
Director Deng was overjoyed to see that someone had quickly become the top contributor, having donated over 100,000 yuan.
The top donor is really generous!
He quickly commented using his official account.
In any case, emotional value must be provided, because that's a free gift of tens of thousands of dollars!
[Deng Deng: Thank you for your appreciation, 'her retired emperor'! With your support and that of the audience, Ye Qi and 'To Live' will create even more wonderful works!]
Just as Director Deng finished speaking, a message came from the other side.
[Her Emperor Emeritus: No need for thanks. I spent so much money just to show one thing: stop skimping on Ye Qi's food. She's still growing.]
Upon seeing this, Director Deng fell silent.
this……
The top-ranked guy.
Could they be Ye Qi's parents?
Deng Deng suddenly broke out in a sweat.
Other parents were watching a variety show and realized they were skimping on their kids' meals...
Deng Deng gasped, silently retracting his thought that the only punishment for this hospital failure was compressed biscuits...
The Jiang family.
Jiang Yihuan, who was on leave, swiped those expensive gifts with a blank expression.
She doesn't care about money.
She had been in a bad mood for a long time when she saw Ye Qi had no food after the fire.
She can eat cornbread.
But Ye Qi can no longer go hungry.
She will always remember the first time she met Ye Qi.
At that time, Ye Qi was covered in wounds, starving and skin and bones, with sunken cheeks and her body trembling unconsciously. Only her eyes, which were about to lose their brightness, stared blankly at her, and the envious look on her face was quickly replaced by cold numbness.
Moved by compassion, she gave her the coat that her mother had rewarded her with for getting a perfect score on the test.
She was never a kind person.
But at that time, he developed a different kind of feeling for Ye Qi.
Jiang Yihuan looked out at the blue sky. In her previous life, because of her frail body and aloof personality, no one liked her or wanted to be around her.
The adults were also afraid that she would pass on her illness to their children, so they warned their children not to play with Jiang Yihuan.
Nobody wanted to be her friend.
Seeing Ye Qi, who was thinner than herself, she thought to herself, "If only someone had been willing to get close to me when I was suffering from illness and was withdrawn."
She poured her hopes for herself into Ye Qi, who seemed equally lonely, and offered her a helping hand.
But I never expected it.
The day the accident happened.
Ye Qi grabbed her hand, giving her a chance to live again.
So, having never lost her memory since coming into this world, the first thing she learned to do after growing up was to find Ye Qi as soon as possible.
because--
She was afraid that Ye Qi would end up homeless again and go hungry.
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