The original poster: A few days ago, another anchor entered the wrong place again. Did you know?
Floor 1: Not only do I know about it, but I’ve also gotten into it. Now I’m humbly waiting for the host to come back.
Second floor: Isn’t he just an anchor who went astray? Why is he so popular recently?
Floor 3: Maybe it’s because what you can’t get will always make you restless. If this anchor were to broadcast live every day, I might not think so.
Floor 4: Continuing from the previous post, but she only appeared once and then disappeared. I couldn’t find her even when I tried to look for her, so I was obsessed with her.
Floor 5: So what’s so good about this anchor and why is he suddenly so popular?
Floor 6: Voice. This host’s voice is so nice, the kind that is like “hearing heavenly music and your ears are temporarily clear”.
7th Floor: It is no exaggeration to say that I can listen to this sound all day long, morning and night.
8th floor: Not only the sound, but also the hands, it is simply the ultimate dream of hand control!!!
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Floor 1325: It’s been ten days and the host still hasn’t appeared. Can I still wait for her in my lifetime?
Floor 1326: I have a screen recording here, does anyone want it?
1326F: Yes!!!
1327F: Yes!!!
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One day later:
The author of the post: A few days ago, I opened a post about the anchor Bimo, and someone in the post sent me a screen recording. After listening to Bimo's voice, my child, who had been suffering from severe insomnia, suddenly fell asleep. The child now wants to know if the anchor will come back? (Humble begging)
1st floor: I thought it was just me, but are there other people like me? I also happened to see Bimo's collection of conversations on B station at night. When I came to my senses, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning. Although my insomnia is not very serious, I still have to lie in bed for at least an hour every day before I can fall asleep.
2nd floor: I will listen to it when I am in a bad mood, and then I will feel calmer.
Floor 3: So, when will the host be back? I have memorized everything the host said in the screen recording.
4th floor: Is it really that exaggerated? I am just a live streamer, how can you describe me as someone who can cure diseases and save lives?
5th Floor: I am not exaggerating, Chinese people do not lie to Chinese people, you can watch the screen recording or listen to the editing directly, if it doesn’t sound good, I will call you dad.
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Floor 33: I came back after listening to it. I am now addicted. May I ask when the host will come back?
Floor 34: I think the host must be feeling extremely embarrassed. Maybe she doesn’t even know where the forum is.
35th Floor: Bi Mo is back, go and see it!!!
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Floor 96: I’m back, and sure enough, someone is impersonating me again.
97th Floor: Although this anchor’s voice is nice, it really can’t compare to writing!!!
Floor 98: This feeling of going from hope to disappointment is really exhausting.
99th floor: Why are there so many posts about writing recently? Every one of them is a high-level post.
100th floor: Yes, this can’t be hype, this anchor really paid a huge price.
101F: Of course not, I guarantee it with my character, go watch the screen recording!!!
102: I don’t have the time to increase her traffic. I’m leaving now.
Yun Shuning casually looked at the comments about her on the Internet, whether they were good or bad.
She knew that her voice was beautiful, but she didn't expect it to cause such a big response.
The results of the live broadcast that day were much better than she had expected. In just over half an hour, she had earned more than 2,000 yuan in share.
Originally, she thought she could resume her live broadcast after a week or so, but now it seems that she needs to stay quiet for a while.
She wants to wait until everyone thinks that Bi Mo will never appear again, until those who are currently criticizing her think that they were wrong, and until everyone is looking forward to her, before she goes live.
With a completely new identity.
The money she has now is enough for her to live on for about three months. It has only been half a month since her live broadcast, so she can wait.
During the past half month, she has not been idle at all. She practices calligraphy for about an hour every day. Now, she has finally mastered the strokes and can write some simple Chinese characters.
When practicing calligraphy, she does not feel bored, but rather enjoys it.
Watching the paper slowly fill up with words always gave her an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
Every Saturday, she would go to He Yan's villa, tidy up He Yan's room and chat with Aunt Li.
After Aunt Li's persuasion, she is now slowly getting over the grief of her lover's disappearance, so she finally has a reason to eat on time and stop abusing herself.
Putting down his phone, Yun Shuning glanced at the time and began to prepare to go out for dinner.
…
"Boss Yu, this is the information you asked me to check about the missing He Corporation CEO He Yan and Miss Yun."
That day, Secretary Ming heard the conversation between He Chen and Yu Cheng in the hospital. Knowing the inside story, he also found it incredible.
He Yan and Yun Shuning are obviously two people who have nothing in common, so how did they suddenly become a couple?
However, when he looked up information with such suspicion, he found that some of the points between the two of them strangely matched.
A year before He Yan disappeared, his whereabouts became strange compared to before. He spent less and less time in the company, but more and more time in his private life.
Through the recollections of Miss Yun Shuning’s classmates, he discovered that Yun Shuning also often went out during the same period of time.
If he didn't know about their relationship in advance, he would think it was just an ordinary coincidence, but now, he felt that Yun Shuning and He Yan had probably really been together.
Based on He Chen's understanding of He Yan, no one should be able to deceive him so easily.
The conclusion he could draw was naturally what Yu Cheng could draw as well: "Are there no specific scenes of them together?"
"No." Secretary Ming shook his head honestly, "You also know that He Yan hates the camera very much. There has never been any photo of him on the Internet."
"You like it this much." Yu Cheng threw down the information and smiled sarcastically.
"What has Yun Shuning been doing these two days?" After knowing that Yun Shuning didn't like He Chen, for some reason, he suddenly became interested in her.
Maybe he wanted to know how long she would be sad for He Yan.
Time is the most terrifying thing in the world. No matter what it is, nothing can resist its passage, let alone this illusory feeling.
"Ms. Yun has been living a very regular life in the past half month. She eats three meals on time every day without missing a day."
This is in stark contrast to the person who never went downstairs to eat half a month ago.
"Heh." Yu Cheng closed his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.
He thought he could hold out longer, and he overestimated her.
However, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. It turned out that the kind of love that lasts for life and death is just a lie in the books.
How could there be such emotions in this world?
So beautiful, so enviable.
"But..." Secretary Ming didn't know whether to continue after seeing his expression.
"But what?" Yu Cheng closed his eyes and spoke in a lazy voice, without the initial concern.
"But Miss Yun's diet has been too regular recently, to the point of being abnormal." After noticing his gaze coming over, Secretary Ming honestly expressed his doubts.
"Miss Yun eats at 7am, 12pm and 6pm every day. The error has never been greater than three minutes." He stood up straight, with a hint of doubt in his voice, "And I checked the places where she eats, and found that the reviews of diners in these restaurants or hotels are not very good."
"Ms. Yun treats eating as a mechanical task that she completes every day." He carefully considered his words and described his feelings.
Yu Cheng moved his legs away from the desk, and the cynical expression on his face disappeared without a trace at some point.
He glanced at the time on his phone and said, "I'm going out for a while now. You can handle the company's affairs on your own."
"Again..." Secretary Ming was about to complain, but was stopped by his eyes. "Okay, Mr. Yu, take care."
"Coat." This time he reacted quickly and handed him the hanging coat.
Yu Cheng was wearing a black sweater and a dark red suit as his outer layer. The two colors combined perfectly on him, making him look bewitching and mysterious.
that is……
"Mr. Yu, your coat is too thin. Why don't you put on another overcoat?" Secretary Ming followed him around and nagged like an old nanny, afraid that his stomach disease would relapse if he wasn't careful.
"Such a nagging." Yu Cheng walked into the elevator and closed the door expressionlessly, shutting out his mumbling.
Yun Shuning on the other side didn't know that he was coming towards her.
She always liked to do things perfectly, so no matter there were other people around or not, she always looked lost and sad when she was outside.
She thought about it for a long time. Would Yun Shuning, the character she played, really be persuaded by Aunt Li’s few words to let go of everything and love life?
She won't.
But she couldn't continue to eat only one meal a day like she had been doing for a while. Her already injured stomach couldn't stand such artificiality.
What should we do then?
After much deliberation, she decided to change her lifestyle: eat on time, rest on time, and be punctual, so that to outsiders it would seem like her working and resting like a robot.
But no one could see her eating on time at home, so she chose to eat out every day.
There happened to be many places to eat at the entrance of her apartment complex.
Because her meal times were so standard, all the good restaurants were already crowded at this time, so she could only eat at places that didn't have such good reviews.
The same is true today.
She ordered her food as she knew it, then sat at a table in a corner, staring blankly.
Yu Cheng easily found where she ate. According to the information, she ate here almost every day.
He stood under a willow tree not far from the door. It was deep winter and only withered willow branches were left on the tree, just like his current mood.
He looked at Yun Shuning sitting there, motionless, as if isolated from the world, sad and fragile.
He watched as her meal was quickly served and saw that she was eating it like a machine, bite by bite, without tasting anything at all.
"So stupid." He snorted coldly, walked into the restaurant expressionlessly, and sat opposite Yun Shuning.
Yun Shuning was having a hard time eating the unpalatable dish when suddenly, out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of red, followed by the harsh sound of a chair being pulled back.
She had already guessed his identity, but her face remained expressionless and she continued to eat rice without even raising her head.
"I remember I once told Miss Yun what the correct attitude is when greeting someone." Yu Cheng spoke lightly, looking at the person who seemed to care nothing about the outside world.
But compared with the tone of the last time, this time there is a hint of depression and expectation.
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