MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 93

Near the end of the year, netizens all posted their year-end summaries on Weibo. A topic called # 年 完 报 # has skyrocketed, and it quickly became the first topic.

Many big v have followed suit in order to gain popularity.

[Xx appliances: # 年 完 报 # Looking back at 2018, we sold a total of x appliances and received x feedback, with a high praise rate of x% ...]

[Xx video: # 年 晚报 # 2018, **** video brought x homemade dramas to everyone, of which "xx" has already exceeded x 100 million views ...]

...

What stands out among these big vs is not the video platform with the highest number of broadcasts on the entire network, nor the largest agency of its artist, but a live broadcast platform.

It must be said that although this live broadcast platform is firmly in the industry's leading position, it is still unknown in many big v, and a star fan can overwhelm the comment area of ​​the official blog.

So why is it on fire?

Because the content published by the live broadcast platform is like this.

[Xingkong tv official blog: # 年 完 报 # Another year has passed, and Xiaoxing Xing came to submit the year-end report to everyone. This year, the platform has a total of **** contracted anchors, and the number of new users is up to x 100 million!

Among them, the most popular male anchor is "Good Show" v Good Show, with a total of x 10 million fans.

The most popular female anchor is "Tuan Ye Mo Tuan" v Tuan Tuan, with a total of x 10 million fans.

And this year, the platform's most arrogant water enthusiast is "Yan Yan's Dad" Yi Chen, who in total gave away **** million gifts in 2018!

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At first, this Weibo was only a small fire in the e-sports industry, but after being rounded by the big v in the e-sports circle ... it was out of the circle.

Netizens were originally unknown, so after they clicked on Weibo bloggers from official blogs, they suddenly realized.

[Thank you, Mr. Yi You, for his great contribution to your own business. Thank you, Mr. You! 】

[Sure enough, rich people open a live broadcast platform just like playing. 】

[This real guy is the owner of VTech. Starry Sky TV is estimated to be nothing in his eyes. The point is that he is 28 years old, unmarried, and photographs himself on Baidu. 】

[Baidu is back. I can say this, the officials and officials are tired. 】

[Sister can, sister can also.jpg]

[[Chicken Cage Warning.jpg] Sorry, it will hurt your sisters and sisters. All of Yi Chen's gifts were given to the same anchor. I thought they were about to get married soon. It does n’t matter if you do n’t become sisters, we can hold hands together to grab cp ducks! 】

The assistant stiffened his head, watching his boss flipping Weibo comments with an iPad.

"Mr. Yi, Xingkong TV said that your name was hung in the live broadcast room ... No. 1 on the local list and asked if you want to take it down."

"No." Yi Chen flipped around and saw many vocabulary words.

He opened Baidu, searched for "I can" and "chicken cage warning", and couldn't help raising his eyebrows after seeing the explanation.

The assistant nodded: "On the Weibo side, do they need to get rid of their heat?"

Yi Chen finally looked up from the iPad.

He asked, "Are you busy recently?"

The assistant's heart jumped, and he said, "No ..."

"Then why do you still have to think about tossing these little things every day?" Yi Chen said, "It was your idea to have me mosaic the last time."

The assistant could hardly speak, and he whispered, "General Manager Yi ... didn't you say it three years ago, didn't you take a photo?"

Yi Chen frowned.

three years ago?

The assistant added: "That award party."

Yi Chen remembered.

At an awards party three years ago, he was annoyed by a female star, because the camera was right in front of him, and he was not easy to get angry in public.

After the party, he ordered that the other party cut all his footage.

The organizer was very sensible. While cutting out his content, he also cut out the shot of the female star. The matter spread quickly, and no one dared to cling to him in public after that.

Yi Chen asked: "Then I said no to eat today, do I no longer need to eat?"

This means that the local list does not need to be removed, and Weibo does not need to be re-edited.

Assistant said: "I see, President Yi."

After the assistant said, he picked up the documents on the table that needed to be printed and sent, and glanced at the small objects next to the documents.

His boss always likes a clean and tidy desktop in the office. Apart from the necessary computers and pens, there is almost nothing else on the table, not even decorative flowers or frames, but recently he has added something.

A small calendar.

From his perspective, he can see that the other party has drawn a circle on a certain date.

He just booked a ticket for the boss last week for Manyang.

Yi Chen raised his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

The assistant came back and said busyly: "Yes. Mr. Yi, the Mr. Liu has been trying to make an appointment with the front desk for a meeting time with you these days. Today he said that if he never sees you again ... he must contact Mrs. Yi directly Now. "

This kind of thing is usually easy to handle, and they have rejected more appointments. But this one is different. This is a distant relative of the boss. If they dare to push, they can only make excuses for dragging.

Mentioning those people, Yi Chen's expression was a bit cold.

For a long time, he said, "Tomorrow afternoon, make ten minutes for him."

——

"Yi Chen, you can't make a company bigger, you wouldn't recognize six relatives." A bald middle-aged man stood at the desk with an unpleasant expression, which was Yi Chen's distant cousin.

"Everyone is a relative, why bother to this point? Do you have to put him to death?"

Yi Chen looked at him with a sarcastic tone: "I put him to death?"

The middle-aged man said rightly: "Of course! Although he hit you, he was wrong, but he has been kept in it for so long, should he be punished? Are you really planning to let him squat for a year and a half? Ca n’t do it? And he ’s still young. If the punishment really comes down, his life will be stained! ”

"I was dismissed by the school, I almost went to a young police station, and was almost prosecuted for **** / **** a few years ago ..." Yi Chen fluttered softly. "I think his life is nothing more than that."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath: "Those were framed by him! He was a good boy, but he was sometimes impulsive."

Seeing that Yi Chen didn't mean to let go, he said, "Let ’s do this. Yi Chen, as long as you let him go this time ... I will give you the house in the western suburbs, and it will be the New Year given to you by my uncle A gift. "

"A house?" Yi Chen turned his pen. "Your son is quite valuable."

"Don't be too greedy, that house is worth millions. I know it's nothing to you, but it's our greatest sincerity. And after all, you don't need to do anything As long as you write a paper of understanding, if you are in trouble, I will ask someone to print a copy, and you can just copy it-"

Yi Chen glanced at the time.

Ten minutes are coming.

He stopped talking nonsense and threw his pen on the table: "Let's go."

Middle-aged man straightened his back: "What?"

"I'll give you two houses." Yi Chen's tone was as usual, as if he was really discussing with him, "You give me a clean, don't bother me again. Otherwise the security guard will bomb you away, afraid of you. It doesn't look good. "

The man was so angry that his blood pressure suddenly increased: "You!"

"No." Yi Chen raised his hand, compared to three, "I'll add another set. How about your son staying in it for another year?"

"Yi Chen !! Don't bully too much !!!" The man stood up, his face flushed. "Do you really think you can bully people with money? I tell you, there is no such thing!"

If he didn't know he couldn't beat Yi Chen, I'm afraid he would have to do it now.

Yi Chen leaned back: "Walk slowly and don't send."

"Today, I have to make all my relatives aware of it!" The middle-aged man took a few deep breaths. "I want to let them know that you are cold all over your body, including the blood in your body!"

"No wonder your parents were discussing the adoption of a child a few years ago, and they visited the orphanage everywhere. I was surprised at the time, and now I understand. In the case of me, I have to find myself a son again, so I can rest assured Old age! "

Yi Chen looked at him calmly, and when he was silent, he asked, "Did you finish?"

When the man left, he closed the office door so loudly that the sound echoed across the entire floor.

When the assistant saw this, he hurried in: "Mr. Yi, are you okay ..."

Yi Chen took the document to the front and said lightly, "He will come again in the future, and let the security guard go away."

"Ok."

The assistant brought the door gently again, and the office was quiet again.

Yi Chen stared at the document in front of him, only feeling that the text and numbers were piled up together, and he had a headache.

Adopt it?

Obviously, my own son is almost thirty years old, and his health is smooth and his career is smooth. The couple are also nearly sixty years old, but suddenly want to adopt a child again?

it is ridiculous.

Although he could not fully believe the words of the distant cousin, when he heard this, his first thought was not to question, but "so it is."

When he took over the company a few years ago, parents often muttered in his ears, especially Yi mother, always told him not to spend all his time on work, go home more, and accompany them.

But in the past two years, these words have gradually diminished.

They flew north and south. They went to Paris to see the show today, and to New York to see the show the day after tomorrow.

It turned out that I had already thought about adopting another child.

Outside the office, the secretary first glanced at the closed office door, and then whispered, "Assistant Chen, there was so much noise just now. Should I go in to remind President Yi?"

"Of course," said the assistant. "Did you know President Yi on the first day? What can stop him from working?"

As soon as the secretary nodded, he heard a pop and the office door suddenly opened.

Yi Chen wore only a white shirt with a suit on his arm and came out of it.

"Today's meeting is cancelled."

After the person walked away, the secretary returned to God: "Did you just say ..."

The assistant was also shocked, only a few moments before looking back, he said, "It's over ... these past few days, let's be a man with a tail, don't mess with the boss."

Arrived in the car, Yi Chen's tight expression finally loosened.

He frowned, and raised his hand to pull the tie in front of the placket, because the force was too strong and the collar was messed up.

A few minutes later, a black car sped out of the parking lot.

When he got home, Yi Chen threw the car keys onto the living room table and lay directly on the sofa.

Yi Ran went to Mo Nancheng's party today. There is no one at home. He was planning to take a nap with his eyes closed, and felt a heavy slump on his legs.

The little fool jumped on him, because he was hungry, and kept pounding him with a woolen mat.

Yi Chen stared at it for a while, and his eyes quickly recovered. He raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Did you finish the bowl?"

Little fool: "Meow."

Yi Chen picked up the cat and poured some cat food into the basin.

The little fool immediately jumped down and ate a lot.

Yi Chen sat beside it, looked for a while, didn't hold back, took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and sent it to Yu Yan.

He didn't receive a reply for a long time, he knew it later, and now it is Yu Yan's live broadcast time.

He was about to open the live broadcast platform, his phone screen flickered, and a call came in.

Seeing the caller ID, Yi Chen's motion of rubbing the cat paused for a moment before picking it up.

"Yi Chen." Mo Nancheng's voice was weak. "Are you still mad at me?"

Yi Chen said, "I'm flat."

"I was in a hurry that day. Don't worry about me. I apologize to you, I'm sorry." Now that Mo Nancheng has already thought about it, he will apologize, and talk sharply. We? Let's meet and talk. "

Yi Chen was silent and didn't respond.

Mo Nancheng gave a cry: "Can you hear me? I'm a bit noisy ..."

"Isn't that group of people joking at you at the party." Ban Chen, Yi Chen asked, "Why did you come to me?"

Mo Nancheng became dumb at once.

He had a fire with Yi Chen that day for no reason.

Just a few days before their quarrel, friends met, a group of people drank, and smiled at the beginning. Mo Nancheng was a dog raised by Yi Chen. He loyally guarded the Lord every day and nodded him. Child benefits.

Later, Mo Nancheng fell out with the group of people, and the movement was not small, and Yi Chen could easily find out.

Mo Nancheng froze for a long time before he said, "No, I didn't take their words to heart ..."

Speaking of which, he silenced himself.

Not mindful? The two had an argument that day, and now they say that, no one will believe it.

Mo Nancheng scratched his head, anxious, "I was a bit angry at the time, but I have thought about these days ..."

"Okay." Yi Chen interrupted him. "I won't pass, you play slowly."

After speaking, he didn't listen to the other party anymore and hung up the phone.

There was silence again.

Looking at the empty screen, he suddenly felt a little lonely.

People with higher positions in the company usually have two phone numbers, a work number and a personal number. But Yi Chen only had one calling card.

Because he doesn't have a personal number.

In addition to his work, the only people who would call him were Yifu and Mother, and Mo Nancheng. Text messages are even more useless.

Now, his parents are about to adopt a new child, and they are arguing with friends.

Yi Chen exhaled a long breath and suddenly felt exhausted.

Yi mother asked him the most question is what it means to make money.

He used to be dismissive of such questions, but now he can't help asking himself in his heart.

What's the point of making money?

Is he wrong that he doesn't work day and night?

I do n’t like nightclubs, and I do n’t like to waste time on racing golf, so I often refuse invitations from friends. Is it wrong?

He obeyed his grandfather's will and stepped up the company step by step. It was also wrong for his parents to live a life of worry-free eating, drinking, and fun.

Yi Chen reviewed what happened over the past few months.

His current situation can not be overstated as a betrayal.

Yi Chen leaned back, his head was against the wall, and for the first time he was at a loss.

"Meow." The little fool came together suddenly, and gently twisted his arm around the tail with his tail, calling Yi Chen back to God.

He looked at the black and smart eyes of the little fool, and suddenly thought of the other eyes.

He sat upright, hurried the cat to the side, took out his cell phone from under his feet, and went into the live broadcast room at a familiar place.

It was dark inside, not even a barrage.

——You are early. The anchor is not at home now.

Yi Chen frowned, raised his eyes, and saw that there was a big line on the live broadcast room— [yanxyan: take a day off today. 】

Leave?

Why didn't he hear?

He found the address book, and just wanted to make a call from the other party, and suddenly heard a few clear drops.

It is the sound of the door password.

He glanced subconsciously, and after hearing only six beeps, a melody sounded, indicating the successful unlock.

The door was opened, and the boy leaned forward with his feet, carrying a large cake box on one hand and a suitcase on the other, squeezing hard and clumsily in.

The boy didn't look up when he entered the house. He took a light breath and put the suitcase aside and closed the door. Then he slowly turned around.

Meet the person sitting next to the cat's nest.

Yi Chen held it rare, and Yu Yan was shocked.

Yu Yan glanced at the clock on the wall, and looked at the person sitting on the ground, then put down his hands, and walked towards him while asking: "You ... how did you get off work?"

Immediately after speaking, Yi Chen suddenly stood up. Before Yu Yan responded, he was pulled into his arms.

It was a strong hug, both of them didn't dress much, and Yu Yan could even feel each other's temperature.

For a long time, Yi Chen asked mutely, "... how are you here?"

"I ..." Yu Yan was frightened by his enthusiasm, and then he thought of his purpose.

His chin lightly rested on Yi Chen's shoulder, and he turned around and hugged him, all with a smile in his voice.

"I'll surprise you."

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