After listening to Yang Nana's account, Qin Bai stood up.
"You should be alright now, I'm off."
"Where are you going?" The white-haired little zombie immediately tugged at his clothes, its big eyes blinking like a little kitten that had been abandoned.
Qin Bai brushed her hand away and said calmly, "Go back to your own homes and your own mothers. My mother said I'm not allowed to play with idiots in the middle of the night."
Upon hearing this, Yang Nana immediately smiled.
"Luckily I'm not stupid, so you can play with me."
This was the first time Qin Bai had heard someone praise him like this; their thought process was truly unique.
It would be a waste not to use such a good brain to feed AI.
If there were more of these white-haired little zombies in the world of anime, they could definitely rule the world.
Looking at the silent Qin Bai.
Yang Nana said happily, "So you agree? Let's go then."
She grabbed Qin Bai and ran outside.
Where are you going?
"Let's go out and have some fun."
"You should at least change your clothes. It's the middle of the night and it's terrifying."
Yang Nana scratched her head: "My clothes are all in the car."
"Where's the car?"
"At the entrance of the bar."
Okay, we've come full circle.
Qin Bai sat back down in his chair.
Yang Nana tilted her head and asked in surprise, "Aren't you leaving?"
"We're not leaving. We'll wait for someone to come and pick us up."
As he spoke, he continued to dial Huang Nianling's number.
Does this woman sleep so soundly?
I've been calling for ages, but no one's answering.
Yang Nana sat opposite him, continuing to gnaw on her chicken wing: "Hey Xiaobai, why do you look so unhappy?"
"If you get hit by a car in the middle of the night and are scared half to death, how can you be happy?"
She thought about it carefully and said, "It's alright, I'll just consider it as gaining life experience."
"You're quite open-minded."
"I'm embarrassed by your praise."
The white-haired little zombie stared at Qin Bai, its eyes full of anticipation.
The meaning couldn't be clearer.
Keep praising.
I love listening to it.
Qin Bai ignored her and continued talking into the phone.
Yang Nana continued, "Xiaobai, do you know why I'm your fan?"
"Because I'm handsome?"
"Emmm..." She bit her finger. "That must be one of the reasons."
"Oh, thank you for the compliment."
"Actually, there are other reasons as well."
Qin Bai leaned back, deciding it was best to keep his distance from this woman; obsessive fans don't treat idols like human beings when they go crazy.
Yang Nana saw through his thoughts.
He explained, "Oh, don't be afraid, I'm actually not interested in you at all."
"Yes, I believe you."
I don't believe you.
He had only met her twice, and each time he felt as if she wanted to devour him alive.
"Look, look, you still don't believe me? I'm just admiring your body."
Qin Bai sneered: "Ha! Then my soul really deserves to die. I didn't expect you to have necrophilia."
"What? I just feel like you're a natural cosplayer. You'll look good in anything."
Qin Bai spread his hands: "In the end, you just want to show that you're not a pervert."
"I wasn't originally like that, okay, I just wanted to dress you up a bit."
"Oh, thanks, but I'm not interested in your industry."
“I can give you money, and it’s just for you to wear clothes and take pictures.”
"Money? Forget it, I'm afraid you'll cut my kidney."
If it were before, Qin Bai would have already started dragging Yang Nana to pick out clothes, but now it's better to forget it. He's genuinely afraid that this woman will sell him out.
"I know you're not short of money right now, but you must want something, right? Tell me, I do have some ability."
"No, thank you for your kindness." Qin Bai texted Huang Nianling even faster.
"How about resources? I have a company in Kyoto, maybe we can collaborate. After all, you're a streamer too, you need..."
"Wait a minute." Qin Bai looked up at the little white-haired boy opposite him.
"Say it again, where do you own a company?"
"Kyoto."
"Yang Nana, you're so rich, why would you do this as a side job?"
The little zombie retorted, dissatisfied: "What part-time job? I told you when we first met that this is my hobby."
"Rich people do have some unique interests."
"I can't afford this without money. I started this business because of my dream."
"What company is it, and what are its approximate assets?"
Yang Nana proudly raised her head: "Regarding the world of anime and manga, the total assets are approximately 200 million."
Qin Bai looked at her in shock.
I never expected that such an unreliable little gadget wouldn't have caused me to go bankrupt.
"Not bad, how much did your family invest in you?"
"Um...none of that matters." Yang Nana's gaze darted away.
Um? ? ?
Something's not right.
Qin Bai continued, "Your company's current assets aren't what you lost after paying off debts, are they?"
The little zombie looked down and played with its fingers, feeling wronged: "Oh dear, you can't blame me. Who knew that after only a few months of not going, it would turn into a loss-making situation?"
"Six hundred and sixty-six."
Qin Bai simply couldn't find the words to describe her.
It's true that you can't overestimate anyone with a unique way of thinking.
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