Before the dog-making incident was explained clearly, Liang An's video of appraising treasures last night went viral on the platform.
Wu Qing watched some short videos during breakfast break, and big data accurately pushed to her the live broadcast clip of Liang An yesterday.
Video title: "The treasure appraiser was attacked by dialect, and the result was..."
The short two-minute and thirteen-second slicing video has received nearly 100,000 likes after fermenting overnight.
In the video, the host who calls himself a prince shocked the audience with his appearance as soon as he opened the screen.
He authenticated an expensive jade bracelet and a rare painting as fake, and was subjected to personal attacks in dialect by an old man.
But when the anchor revealed that the seemingly ordinary wooden frame actually held a secret, the old man's expression changed rapidly, saying that the anchor was definitely not a liar.
I thought I lost one million, but now I have made another million.
The ups and downs of the plot made the comment section marvel.
Of course, another part of the reason is that the host is really good-looking.
Among the many treasure appraisal live shows, a handsome anchor suddenly appeared and attracted many viewers from outside the circle.
"Is it true that there was no Dachen in history? Who in the family understands? The prince really looks like a prince. (Crying with his hands covering his mouth)"
"I was just looking at him for an abstract purpose, but I didn't expect that the prince could really appraise treasures."
"Big sister, it's just the live broadcast effect."
"It must be a script."
"Who just believed that the anchor was a prince? I want to sell him health products!"
Wu Qing read the comments for a while, then calmly swiped across the screen to watch the next video.
Seeing this, Liang An couldn't sit still.
He put down his chopsticks and asked calmly, "...You don't want to like it?"
Wu Qing picked up the coffee beside her, put on her bag and prepared to leave.
She said casually, "No time. I'm leaving."
Liang An was very upset when he saw Wu Qing's back without any reluctance.
After using a smartphone for a day yesterday, he has almost figured out how to use it.
It only takes less than half a second to click "like".
Wu Qing’s preferences are still too hard to grasp.
In order to win her praise, does he have to wear strange clothes and dance?
Liang An sighed.
Let's wash the dishes first.
…
After a busy day, Wu Qing walked to the door of his home, and an inexplicable chill quietly crept up his spine.
The suppression from her blood told her that something must be wrong.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and carefully examined the marks in front of the door, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose in her heart.
As far as I can remember, Liang An didn't sweep the door when he cleaned the room yesterday, so there's no reason for him to change his mind today.
But now, the tiles at the door are clean and dirty.
Then there is only one truth -
…Oh my god!!!
Wu Qing took a deep breath and opened the door.
Sure enough, her mother, Ms. Xu, was sitting elegantly on the sofa, looking at her with a smile.
Ms. Xu is 45 years old this year, but she takes good care of herself and looks only in her early 30s.
Her mentality is as young as her appearance. She is willing to accept new things, but she also has her own moral bottom line.
Next to the sofa, Liang An was wearing Wu Qing's men's clothing.
He lowered his head and failed to receive the tens of thousands of glances from Wu Qingshi.
Wu Qing laughed awkwardly twice in front of Ms. Xu's seemingly gentle but actually treacherous eyes.
She moved to the sofa in small steps and asked cautiously, "Mom, why are you here?"
Hearing this, Ms. Xu put down the mug.
The cup and the coffee table touched lightly, making a sound that made Wu Qing's heart tremble.
No... Why should she feel guilty? It's not like she has a mistress in the house.
Wu Qing quickly straightened his back.
Ms. Xu opened her red lips slightly and said slowly, "You have been a relatively independent girl since you were little. When you were in junior high school, you were able to live in a boarding school in a neighboring city. It was also your own decision to apply for university."
"Therefore, when you said you wanted to work in City A, which is three provinces away, I didn't object."
"Emotionally, you also make me worry-free." Ms. Xu continued, "From childhood to adulthood, whether it was a boy or a girl who confessed to you, you never fell in love prematurely, and always put your studies first."
"Now that you have a job, I respect your views on choosing a spouse and do not require you to get married and have children. Even though the children of the neighbors around you are in kindergarten, I have never mentioned it in front of you."
Most of what Ms. Xu said was positive and her tone was homely, but Wu Qing became more and more frightened the more she listened.
Once Ms. Xu starts laying the groundwork in a long speech, it means that something big is about to happen.
As expected.
"——And what did you do? You kept a man at home and didn't give him a name?"
Ms. Xu's voice suddenly rose, and her index finger with red nail polish pointed at Liang An beside her.
"Tell me yourself, is this how I taught you?"
Ms. Xu questioned Wu Qing bitterly, "I asked him if he was your boyfriend or husband, and he said no! Then what kind of relationship could you two have?"
Wu Qing opened his mouth to argue.
Ms. Xu sneered, "Tell me when you've thought it through! He's wearing your clothes now!"
Wu Qing was confused. Ms. Xu probably thought that she and Liang An were in an impure cohabitation relationship.
Wu Qing had no choice but to explain weakly: "Mom, I just took him in out of kindness, and I really have nothing to do with him... I sleep in the bedroom, he sleeps in the living room, we don't interfere with each other..."
"It doesn't matter. He wears your clothes, sweeps the floor for you, and gives you all his money..." Ms. Xu shook her head, "Qingqing, he is completely devoted to you. If you don't like him, just tell him clearly and let him stop thinking about you!"
Hearing this, Liang An, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.
He said respectfully: "You misunderstood. Wu Qing and I are not in the relationship you think."
"……Misunderstand?"
Ms. Xu turned around and waited for Liang An's next words.
Wu Qing’s eyelids twitched.
Liang An calmly said the explosive words: "I am just a dog raised by Wu Qing. She could have abandoned me, but she took me in because she was kind-hearted."
Ms. Xu's expression was blank for two seconds, and then she asked frantically, "What did you just say!!!? What dog?"
"——Wu Qing, explain it to me clearly!"
"Have you ever been involved in the BD** circle? Are you willing to touch anything dirty?"
"Where are you running to? Come here!"
Ms. Xu stood up and chased Wu Qing around the sofa, pretending to hit him.
Wu Qing sniffed: “…” It’s over!
If I had known this last night, I wouldn’t have been perfunctory with Liang An and would have explained to him clearly the difference between a little puppy and a little wolf dog.
After all the chaos, the three of them were finally able to sit down at the table calmly and have a good chat.
Ms. Xu's eyes moved suspiciously between the two men.
"So... you are his landlord now? He cleans your room and is paying your rent?"
Wu Qing nodded.
Ms. Xu didn't believe it. "City A is so big, why would he choose your place? If he wants to share a room, he should rent a bigger room. There's no way he can sleep on the sofa."
Wu Qing said, "Mom, don't be fooled by Liang An's good looks. In fact, he doesn't even have a technical secondary school diploma. He has submitted hundreds of resumes but still can't find a job. He can't afford the rent at all. If I hadn't taken him in, he would have been sleeping on the street."
While explaining, Wu Qing also took the opportunity to step on Liang An in his words to prevent his mother from being too concerned about his appearance and wrongly accusing him.
Liang An nodded and said in agreement: "Wu Qing is a good person."
Ms. Xu suddenly lost her voice: "..."
It's so weird that her daughter, who has been causing trouble since she was a child, can actually get such an evaluation.
"No, it's still not right." Ms. Xu did not dispel her doubts.
"If you're just sharing a rental, why would he give all the money to you?" Ms. Xu narrowed her eyes and continued to question.
Wu Qing racked his brains to think of what to say, but Liang An took the initiative to speak at this time.
"As you know, we are busy with live broadcasts recently."
Liang An said sincerely, "Thanks to Wu Qing for providing me with the venue, I was able to have my first job that provided me with food and clothing. So I think she deserves it."
Liang An means...
Wu Qing suddenly had an idea and continued Liang An's words: "Yes, yes, yes! Oh, mom, I am actually trying out self-media! He is equivalent to working for me, haha, I am his boss."
Ms. Xu then asked, "What about your planning job?"
Wu Qing laughed it off, "Self-media is just a sideline, no conflict, no conflict."
While talking about the side job, Wu Qing was actually calculating Liang An's earnings yesterday.
He got 3,000 yuan for his live broadcast yesterday, so wouldn’t that be…
Wu Qing fell into a strange silence.
Damn, why not just quit my job and hang out with Wu Jiao.
…
After much persuasion, Wu Qing finally managed to coax Ms. Xu into silence, even though he had talked himself into a state of dryness.
She glared at Liang An unhappily, then immediately put on a smile and asked Ms. Xu what she wanted to eat in the evening.
Liang An went into the bathroom on the pretext of changing clothes, leaving Wu Qing and Ms. Xu alone.
He didn't turn on the light, but a blue light flashed in the mirror for no reason.
Then, an electronic mechanical sound rang in his mind:
[Hello, host Liang An. ]
[Congratulations, you have passed the system inspection and successfully sold your soul. ]
【Your reward has been paid in advance. 】
[After your life ends naturally in the current world, you will start your first mission. ]
Liang An listened to the two sentences in his mind silently.
When he opened the door again, his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.
Wu Qing and Ms. Xu were already standing at the door.
"Come on!" Wu Qing urged, waving at her, "I'll treat you to a feast! I swear, it's definitely better than mushroom chicken noodles!"
Liang An smiled slightly and said a good word.
He tied his hair up and headed towards the new world with his ideals.