Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 2802: My Dead Ghost Husband Live Every Day (41)

Shen Wood White had to look.

The girl also looked up and saw her face, left her mouth behind and scooped up a bite of rice and stuffed it in her mouth.

“Why is she sitting there? Anyway, when I went there, I felt cold. ”

“Yeah, it feels so shady, weird. ”

The conversation between the two girls came in.

The girl glanced at her eyes and frowned, continuing to eat, ignoring them.

Seeing Shen Kibai seemed unconscious, she couldn't bear to say, “Classmate, do you feel a little cold? ”

The girl said, “No, what's wrong? ”

Instead of staring at each other, she said softly, "She's dead. ”

“Death?” She turned her face blindly.

I prefer to blush slightly, but like before, if I can't move, I don't move my face aside, “Well, people who are dying will die soon. ”

Shen Woo Bai couldn't help but take another look at the girl, the other person looked clear and looked good, not like someone who was going to die.

“Who are you talking to?” The girl felt a little unknown and said.

She shook her head, "No, you heard wrong. ”

The girl thing is an interlude.

A few days later, the platform sent the money, totalling more than 90,000 yuan.

Shen Kibai knew there were a lot of rewards on the air that day, but didn't expect so much money to be split up. She put the money away and thought she was a rich woman too.

Didn't expect that going to Master Huang's place would cost most of it.

You can only do the kissing and hugging thing, you can't go any deeper.

Shen Kibai is really pissed off.

The money was a little painful. When she came back, she stuck it on her body. After all, it would be too bad if she spent money not doing something.

I'd rather be a little shy at first.

But the back also got used to it and reached out and hugged her.

That night, a ghost lay on a bed.

The kind where the covers are pure sleeping.

Shen Mubai reached out to hold Ningxia and kissed his forehead, "Good night. ”

“... good night.” I preferred to look at her, somewhat embarrassed to lean over, kissed back and said softly.

Then embrace and sleep.

A few days later, the platform contacted her again and said that the last cooperation had been very responsive. Should we consider working together again, it would always be much more beneficial than if the individual did a live broadcast alone.

Shen Kibai thought about it and thought it was the same reason.

The last time she was on the air, she brought a lot of fans, and the key was her own shortboard, which was not to make the atmosphere, and to interact with the audience.

The meaning of the platform is still the original squad, but besides her, the other one, either refused on the grounds of the college entrance exam, the grandmother surgery paused, or she was mentally ill, and needed to rest for a while.

I had to plan something else and call in a few other psychic ancestors.

Seven people, six of them on their platforms, and the other one on other platforms.

Rationally, the interests involved in such cooperation in general are somewhat unclear.

But the other party didn't know what kind of private agreement had been made and actually joined in.

Six people, two men and four women, middle-aged people in their 30s called Marco, the other is smaller, only 19 years old, called Tianqi. A few other girls, called, Dawn, Xiaoyue, Affin, Xi smile.

But Xi Xiaoxiao hasn't arrived yet, so they had to discuss this live broadcast first.

“The platform assigned us a game.” Brother Ma said, "What do you think of this game? ”