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Ning Xueqing is very familiar with the ID of Jian Zhongyou, but it is difficult for her to think that this person is her own brother.

Because his brother Zhang Xiaojian is a small clerk in a small company, his monthly salary is estimated to be very high.

And based on her understanding of Zhang Xiaojian, let alone super hot, Zhang Xiaojian probably has to think about it even if she sends a plane.

Therefore, she felt that Zhang Xiaojian couldn't be Zhang Xiaojian.

Then since it is impossible, Ning Xueqing would of course want to thank: "Thanks again to the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor's grandeur, the Sword Emperor's mightyness, the Sword Emperor's invincible, longevity and Tianqi..."

On the other hand, watching the very familiar sister on the screen thanked herself in a serious manner, Zhang Xiaojian's lips turned white.

The screen-filled "Sword Emperor Mighty" frantically brushed, Ning Xueqing said solemnly: "Don't be called the Sword Emperor, don't you know that the Sword Emperor likes others to call him brother? Brother mighty, okay?"

So the'Sword Emperor' became the'Brother Sword', but this was not the'brother Zhang Xiaojian wanted.'

In the ward, Bai Yang smiled happily. He wanted to see Ning Xueqing's expression when she knew that there was a bitch in the sword was really her brother.

Gao Qingsong, who was sitting next to Bai Yang, watched Zhang Xiaojian's words and reminded him: "Don't send your real name, it's not good."

Zhang Xiaojian silently deleted'I am Zhang Xiaojian' and replaced it with'Jiangcheng, Red Mansion.'

These four characters became the largest font in color in the barrage.

So all the friends who watched the live broadcast saw Ning Xueqing's eyes widened, and the incredible expression on her face was full.

Ning Xueqing, who was sitting in front of the computer, certainly had enough reason to be shocked.

Because she really can't think of where did her brother get the money to make her super hot...

Brother, you won't be so confused..

Brother, didn't you do something illegal, right..

The thoughts of thousands of times flashed by, Ning Xueqing subconsciously probed into the microphone: "Brother?"

Zhang Xiaojian sent another barrage: "Yes."

As a result, the barrage of the water friends all became: "???"

"Private letter, I also said that Bai Yang is a white prostitution party, I guess you were not good before."

Zhang Xiaojian slapped his head and asked, "What about private messaging?"

Gao Qingsong snatched the phone, and skillfully clicked on the female anchor's portrait, and opened the dialogue window with two random operations, which seemed extremely skillful.

Luo Tengfei chuckled: "It seems that the height is my Qingsong brother."

Wang Wan'er showed a murderous look at Gao Qingsong: "Okay, you Gao Qingsong, it seems that you don't miss the female anchor, are you so skilled?"

Gao Qingsong immediately coughed up dryly: "It was all before I met Su Yu, all before, who hasn't been young yet..."

Zhang Xiaojian didn't want to tease, and he took back the phone and immediately typed in the private message window: "Call back."

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No newcomer anchor will shut down when Shenhao spends money.

After reading the private message, Ning Xueqing immediately closed the live broadcast without any explanation.

But even if the live broadcast room is closed, it still exists.

Of course, the chat window below keeps scrolling.

"Sword God is really the anchor's brother, right?"

"Even if it's not, I'm probably going to become a brother god."

"That's nonsense, are there few anchors running out these days?"

"But I haven't seen Xiaoqing enough. Although she doesn't know anything, she just likes it..."

"Brothers, I have a hunch that this live broadcast room will not open again..."

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After closing the live broadcast, Ning Xueqing left her seat.

She is in a certain company in Magic City. Although the layouts that can be seen in the live broadcast room are like homes, they are actually background decorations.

In addition to the live broadcast, she is also a member of an unknown girl group.

In short, the entertainment company she works for does everything, the only thing she doesn't do is business.

The advantage is that it includes food and housing...a bit like raising pigs.

But it was better than before when she was working in the real estate economy. Not only could she not achieve her performance, she could only get a meager basic salary, but she also had to eat garlic and vinegar.

However, one hundred shots are super hot, and it seems to have shaken the entire company.

Not only the company boss Hong Jie was waiting outside the door, but the other members of their girl group also ran out.

Everyone asked inexplicably: "Why turn off the broadcast...?"

Ning Xueqing saw a lot of envy and jealousy in their eyes.But she is really not in the mood to pay attention to these now, she wants to call her brother back.

After greeted her boss Hong Jie, Ning Xueqing ran out in a hurry.

The whispers of the girls behind him immediately rang.

Sister Hong said solemnly: "Why should you go, do you know how much money is for 100 shots? How long does Xueqing earn your money in a few minutes?"

Everyone heard the words and then dispersed. Sister Hong looked around and chased after Ning Xueqing in the direction where she left.

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"brother?"

"Who else is it not your brother?"

"No, brother, what's the situation, 100 shots, I'm a little confused."

"What a daze, give me home quickly."

"Brother, I have a contract with me, I can't go back."

"What contract?"

"I signed an entertainment company."

Zhang Xiaojian in the ward raised his brows and asked: "If you sign a fart, what will you do? Why do people sign you?"

Ning Xueqing: "..., brother, don't look down on your sister so much, I really signed it, no, don't interrupt, brother, you got the money, did you send it?"

"Yes, Xueqing."

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath and said, "In fact, I have been testing you for more than 20 years. In fact, I have inherited tens of billions of property. Now I am waiting for you to come back and inherit."

"............"

"Brother, don't make trouble."

"No trouble, really."

"..."

"Brother, don't make trouble."

"It's really no trouble."

Ning Xueqing's hand was shaking a little while holding the phone, and the phone was taken away.

Sister Hong took the phone.

She has encountered many such things. Just now behind Ning Xueqing, she understood what was going on only through Ning Xueqing's unilateral words.

It's nothing more than a big money to pack an anchor, and the anchor wants to show up too.

But when is Ning Xueqing's girl movie so greasy and crooked?

This is not important. Although Hong Jie is a small entertainment company, she has always adhered to the basic moral bottom line. She picked up her mobile phone and said: "Hello Sir, I am Ning Xueqing’s boss Fang Hong, what can you do with me? I say."

Zhang Xiaojian on the other side was taken aback.

boss?

Fang Hong?

Who are you?

Remembering what entertainment company my sister said before, she was afraid it was not a leather company?

The more worried Zhang Xiaojian's face immediately turned darker. He warned: "Are you the boss? Is it the boss of what entertainment company my sister signed?"

"Yes, sir, Ning Xueqing is an artist under our company."

"artist?"

Zhang Xiaojian's hand also shook and said, "Big sister, what company are you? My sister dances and her body is not coordinated. She doesn't sing off, but it's ugly. At most, she looks good. Now the standards of artists are so low. ?"

Here Ning Xueqing took Sister Hong's hand and explained: "Boss, boss, this is my brother, really my brother."

Fang Hong asked in a daze, "Didn't you just brush a hundred super-fire gods?"

"It's him."

"Why is that your brother?"

Ning Xueqing was uncertain and weakly said: "My brother should be Shenhao. He said that he was testing me for more than 20 years, waiting for me to go back and inherit the tens of billions of property..."