Chapter 124 Cute Internet Celebrity 2
Qianzhou: He! Let me! Go! There!
It's dark outside now, and without street lights, you can't even see the bricks on the ground.
Qian Zhou: I don't want to go find him. I feel like I'll be criticized by my senior brother...
Woo woo woo.
He hasn't eaten yet and will soon feel dizzy and hungry.
With his current physical condition, let alone a three-hour live broadcast, he would be directly put in an ambulance after running a thousand meters in the physical test.
[System 052: Han Cheng is so strict, you'd better behave yourself in front of him]
[Qianzhou: Okay...]
Qianzhou took off her pajamas, changed into overalls and a white top, and went out with a little bun on her head.
He lives on the highest floor, and the apartment on the 6th floor is 150 yuan cheaper per month than on other floors.
The wind on the road was very comfortable. Qianzhou held the shoulder straps with both hands and walked towards the nearest building.
Qian Zhou: Is Han Cheng very powerful?
System 052: Of course, you should be happy to have such a great senior brother.
Qianzhou: But he seems...very fierce.
Han Cheng is also quite famous in the school.
Every time I met him, he was always wearing formal clothes and had no expression on his face. It was his aura that kept people at a distance that was the most fascinating.
Many people have a crush on Han Cheng. During the craziest period, it was said that Han Cheng was often blocked by girls and asked to confess their love to him.
The result was that he rejected me outright.
The reason Han Cheng gave circulated on campus for several months because no one could have guessed it. He said he had someone he liked.
Han Cheng actually has someone he likes.
Qian Zhou pushed open the heavy door of the testing area. There were very few people there at this time, and there was no one in the corridor.
Qianzhou knocked on the door.
"Come in."
There was a faint scent of tea in the office. Han Cheng was sitting in front of the computer with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows. The lines of his arms were smooth, and slightly undulating blue veins could be seen.
Han Cheng has a gentle appearance, wears rimless glasses, and his eyes are fixed on the computer screen.
[System 052: It's "him" again]
Qianzhou: Really.
“…Senior Brother.”
"Well, sit down."
Qianzhou nodded and sat on the small sofa far away from him. There was a teapot and coffee candy on the coffee table next to him.
Han Cheng didn't say anything and was busy all the time.
When Qianzhou sat down on the small sofa, he frowned slightly and put the pen on the table.
There was a slight clicking sound.
Qian Zhou sat up straighter, having already prepared a plan in his mind for what to do if Han Cheng asked him why he didn't go to class.
He just pretended to be pitiful.
If Han Cheng said he wanted to punish him, Qian Zhou would pull Han Cheng's sleeve and promise that he would never do it again.
But while Qian Zhou was thinking this, Han Cheng asked:
"Did you stay up late last night?"
Qian Zhou pinched his sleeves with his fingers, "Well... I have a little insomnia. I can't fall asleep until two o'clock every day."
In fact, you need to be busy shooting videos and keep updating them steadily to get traffic.
He has been working at such a high intensity for two months, so his physical condition is so bad now.
What he said on Weibo about not feeling well was true. Qian Zhou felt a little uncomfortable tonight.
Han Cheng pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit here."
"Oh." Qianzhou stood up and walked over.
"Why can't you fall asleep until two o'clock? What have you been doing?" Han Cheng looked at his face.
Qianzhou lowered his eyes, "...I just can't sleep."
Qianzhou has beautiful eyes, with thick eyelashes that cast a small shadow.
It seems very aggrieved.
Han Cheng curled his fingers, picked up a can of milk on the table, stood up, walked around the long table, and stood in front of Qian Zhou.
He leaned over, his gentle and handsome face close to Qianzhou, and Qianzhou pressed against the backrest.
"What's wrong......"
Han Cheng pressed Qian Zhou's forehead with his finger.
"Hiss..." Qianzhou dodged backwards.
Han Cheng placed the can of milk in Qian Zhou's hand and asked, "When did you hit your forehead? While you were dozing off in class, or at home?"
Qianzhou took the milk and said, "I don't remember."
Qianzhou's stomach was empty and he was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back.
"Well," Han Cheng rolled his glasses and looked down at Qian Zhou, "I called you here this time to tell that teacher what he said—"
"Ten absences will result in a warning, and those who fail to improve after repeated warnings will be given a demerit."
"Qianzhou, as of today, you have missed classes ten times in total."
Qian Zhou lowered his head, revealing the soft hair on the back of his head. Han Cheng stared at the back of his head and looked away after two seconds.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother..." Qian Zhou said in a low voice, "I will pay more attention next time."
Han Cheng asked: "Do you have any difficulties?"
Qianzhou stared at the ground for a long time, then shook his head.
"I'll pay attention next time..."
"......" Han Cheng looked at the back of Qian Zhou's neck and sat back at the long table.
He said, "Go back and have some rest."
So cold and harsh.
Qian Zhou stood up and left, closing the door for Han Cheng.
He stood in the corridor and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh..."
[Qianzhou: I've been warned. He seems like a very busy man. Doesn't he have to go to class?]
[System 052: No need, their rank is much higher than yours]
Qianzhou missed so many classes just to shoot his own live video broadcast, and he was caught skipping classes today. He is so busy, let alone signing a contract with a company.
I have to live broadcast for at least three hours a day, shoot videos, select topics and write scripts, plus have a full schedule of classes every day.
It's the level of sudden death.
Qian Zhou glanced at the balance of more than 320 yuan on his hand, and then looked at the 12 days left until the end of the month.
He rubbed his eyebrows, put the milk Han Cheng gave him into his pocket, and walked into the school supermarket to buy a pack of instant noodles.
I spent two dollars and fifty cents and had 319.15 yuan left.
The plastic bag that Qianzhou was holding was empty, pitifully, there wasn't even a sausage in it.
As he was walking out of the school, inside a window of the teaching building.
Han Cheng stood by the window holding a cup of water, taking in Qian Zhou and the pitiful bag of instant noodles.
He didn't close the window until Qianzhou's back disappeared.
It was almost 9 o'clock when Qianzhou climbed to the fourth floor. He rested for a while and climbed up to the sixth floor. He went home, boiled a pot of hot water, and went into the kitchen to find a bowl.
Only one light was on in the room most of the night, and Qianzhou was sitting at a small table, slurping instant noodles.
Qianzhou: I’m really poor.
[System 052: The money earned from live streaming will be deposited into your bank account next month. I think you have something more to worry about than money.]
I suddenly had a bad feeling.
Qianzhou: ...What?
[System 052: Your account has not been updated for three days]
Qianzhou slammed his chopsticks on the table and didn't even want to eat the instant noodles.
Qianzhou was used to eating hot meals prepared by others, so the instant noodles were too greasy and he couldn't eat a single bite.
After making sure that he was no longer hungry, Qianzhou cleared the table.
She changed into a pink shirt and wore a black lace necklace with gold bells around her neck.
It will keep ringing along with the dance movements.
Qianzhou learned and performed a simple gesture dance on the spot. She didn't wear any makeup and just added a puppy nose special effect.
It was already past one o'clock when they finished. Qianzhou watched the video and it was not bad, except that the bruise on his forehead had not been treated.
【Qianzhou: That’s it! 】
Qianzhou couldn't open his eyes while washing up, and he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.
The next morning, Qian Zhou was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone. He answered the call without looking at the notes and closed his eyes sleepily.
"Who is it..."
"Qianzhou baby~~~ Hey, don't take what I said to you before seriously. I saw your new video, it's pretty good!"
"If you come to our company, your base salary can be raised to 60,000. How about live streaming for two hours a day?"
Qianzhou opened his eyes.
Isn't this the gay guy who scolded him before?
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