Wen Xi: Okay!
"The last divination is over, and today's live broadcast is over."
Wen Xi spoke calmly, looking at the live camera, and said word by word, "As for Zhang Xianren's fans, wait a few days and watch your great god's live broadcast."
After saying that, Wen Xi ended the live broadcast.
[What the hell? Does this mean that Wen has taken on this matter? Damn! Will I lose two of my favorite psychic anchors at once?]
[Great! Streamer Wen is willing to go find Brother Ren. I'll give you gifts right now. As long as Brother Ren really comes back to live stream, I'll give you Black Carnival for a whole week!]
[Sister Wen, please don't get into trouble. I'm counting on your livestream to help me with my meals!]
After the broadcast, Wen Xi looked at the sky outside, simply washed up, and took a light nap.
When she woke up again, she was woken up by the phone.
Wen Xi took a look and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so she didn't answer it.
When the other party called for the second time, Wen Xi sat up and answered the call.
"Hello, is this Wen Xi? I'm Ma Yingbei. I need to come see you for something urgent. Is it convenient for you to see me? Please, please! I'm really not a bad person. Don't hang up. I want to take on a mission with you. I'll pay you!"
"Is it for the Pang residence in Pangjia Village?"
Wen Xi's cold voice came through the phone and reached Ma Yingbei's ears, and he began to feel cold all over.
(Thanks to Huahua from cx330 asteroid and a love letter, kisses~ Duoxingxing, Moxia, Libao’s baby Xiexiebao, Anan’s generator, muah~!)
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