Soon, Lan Shuang and Ning Yufeng's lives were back on track.
Lan Shuang continues to be a food anchor, but she does not sell any products. She occasionally accepts advertisements, but she will not accept products that she has not used and whose quality cannot be guaranteed. She has to experience them herself for a period of time before considering accepting them. Before that, she will ask the management bureau to help check the quality and make sure there are no problems before promoting them to everyone.
Therefore, her reputation has always been good and she has never failed. She has won countless fans with her warm and comfortable live broadcast style, and gradually became a big anchor on the platform. The status of her assistant Xiaomian has also risen.
At another party, Xiao Mian drank until her face turned red. She leaned on Lan Shuang's shoulder and said, "I knew I had the right person! I picked you out of so many anchors at first sight. It was fate, I guess. Later, I got to know you better and found that you were a good person. When I lent you money that time, I was actually prepared to let it go."
Lan Shuang raised an eyebrow: "Then you still want to borrow? Isn't it said that the one who borrows money is the boss now?"
Hearing this, Xiao Mian raised her face, her eyes vacant. She raised a finger, shakily burped, and said, "No, I believe in you, and I believe in myself. I'm just taking a gamble. Life is short. If you don't take a gamble when you're young, you won't have the courage when you're old. I still have a long life ahead of me, and there's plenty of time to regret, so why not give it a try?"
She smiled and raised her glass, "Look, now we've all succeeded."
Lan Shuang was silent for a moment, then she raised her glass and clinked it with hers. "Yes, we both succeeded."
…
After becoming a big anchor, many people speculated whether she would enter the entertainment industry next. All kinds of rumors came out. Lan Shuang directly started a live broadcast and seriously clarified the matter.
"I won't be joining the entertainment industry. I really like my current job. It's free and happy, without so many constraints, and the money I earn can support myself."
"My boyfriend?" Lan Shuang turned to look at Ning Yufeng, who was peeling an orange for her, and smiled. "He can support himself. We share our money, so there's no question of who supports whom."
"My plan after that, of course, is to choose a good day to get married."
This was the first time Lan Shuang publicly announced her marriage, and fans were very excited and frantically posting comments asking when they would get married, where they would get married, and who they would invite.
Ning Yufeng peeled the orange and tore off the white pith before feeding it to Lan Shuang. "Eat."
Lan Shuang smiled and opened her mouth to pick up the small orange, then took it off and ate it slowly, one slice at a time. "We don't plan to have a big wedding, just invite a few close friends."
"Why?" Lan Shuang was about to answer when Ning Yufeng suddenly stood up. The fans in the live broadcast room saw a pair of slender long legs wearing gray home clothes and pants. He walked slowly towards them, then leaned over and revealed a little bit of his chin.
It has been such a long time since Ning Yufeng showed his face in the live broadcast room, which made his fans very confused. Some of them thought that Ning Yufeng must be very handsome, while others thought that he must be very ugly, otherwise why would he refuse to show his face.
But no matter what they said, Lan Shuang and Ning Yufeng didn't take it seriously.
Just as the comments were going crazy, Ning Yufeng's low, lazy voice rang out, "Why not a big deal? Because we're getting married just to give ourselves a ceremony, not for others to watch. So we don't need so many viewers, and we won't be broadcasting. Our private lives are not within the scope of live broadcasts. If you have the time to pay attention to us, you might as well spend more time loving yourselves."
He straightened up and ruffled Lan Shuang's hair. "Of course, how could I show you my cat in a wedding dress? You wish."
Barrage: “…”
"It's time, get off the air, go to sleep, don't stay up late."
Ning Yufeng coldly ignored the barrage of comments trying to keep him, closed the live broadcast room directly, and bent down to pick up Lan Shuang who was still eating oranges.
Lan Shuang: “???”
Lan Shuang: "What?"
"Be you, have tomorrow off, indulge today."
Ning Yufeng carried the person into the bedroom with confidence.
Lan Shuang: “…”
…
In fact, it is not so easy to get married in reality, after all, there is a proposal process before that.
Ning Yufeng worried about when to propose for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable time. Either he thought the day was not good, or he was too busy to have time.
Before I knew it, it was the Chinese New Year.
This year is the Year of the Rabbit, so Lan Shuang specially bought some rabbit-shaped pendants and placed them at home. She also bought some rabbit pillows with white bodies and red skirts, which looked very cute sitting in a row on the sofa.
The New Year atmosphere was suddenly there. Ning Yufeng looked at her struggling and felt a little dissatisfied.
While she was putting up the refrigerator magnets, he approached from behind, put his arms around her waist, leaned over and bit her ear. It didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy. Lan Shuang shrank her neck and said, "Don't make trouble. I'll be done soon."
Ning Yufeng was even more dissatisfied after hearing this, "These things are better looking than me, you haven't even looked at me since you came back."
Lan Shuang thought about it seriously, turned around and stared at him for a long time, which made Ning Yufeng puzzled. "You..."
Lan Shuang turned back and said, "Okay, I took a look at you. Are you satisfied?"
Ning Yufeng: “…”
Woman, your name is perfunctory.
Ning Yufeng pinched her waist again without giving up. After Lan Shuang put the last refrigerator magnet on, she turned her head and kissed him on the lips.
Ning Yufeng: “!”
He stared at Lan Shuang blankly, and couldn't help but let his ears pop out.
Lan Shuang rubbed it and asked with a smile: "Are you satisfied?"
Ning Yufeng pursed his lips, lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against hers, whispering, "Not satisfied, it's too fast."
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