The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Seeing Su Huan's sincere appearance, Chacha's affection for him instantly increased by two points.

She said, "In that case, you can take a good rest here, and I'll go shopping in the supermarket."

Buy sugar, buy noodles...

It's so miserable just thinking about it.

Su Huan thought for a while, then got up suddenly and said, "I'll go, you can rest here."

Chacha, "Huh? Are you sure you can?"

She glanced around Su Huan suspiciously, it wasn't that she disliked him, it was really... He fainted before her eyes after walking all the way.

What if something happens again?

Su Huan looked serious.

"Don't worry, I'm fine now. Since I'm your person, I should also be responsible for your basic life."

After saying that, he raised his hand and took a hundred yuan from Chacha's hand.

Before Chacha could react, he turned and left.

Chacha looked down at the hundred yuan left in her hand, and hurriedly clenched it tightly, "..." Why do you think something is wrong?

A little flustered!

"Qiqi, isn't he here to cheat me out of money?"

【...You think too much, it's only a hundred yuan, it's not worth it. 】It's obviously you who he wants to lie to.

Qiqi sighed helplessly.

"That's right, let's wait for him to come back!"

[Hmm. 】

"Just in time, I'll take advantage of this time to familiarize myself with the software of the live broadcast platform."

【Cheer Chacha! 】

"Qiqi, how does this live broadcast make money?"

【what? Chacha, look, those gifts from the audience, after being shared with the platform, will be your little money! If you don't understand anything, you can click in first to see what other people are doing. 】

"That's it."

After tea and tea, I went in and took a look.

"Hey, playing games, singing, dancing, chatting... so many ways!"

【correct. 】

"Well, I know what to do."

After the words fell, she logged into her account and started the live broadcast.

There were basically no people in the studio, and the original owner could only get a basic salary.

Chacha took a look, "..." No one, that would be easier.

then.

Under Qiqi's expectant eyes.

Chacha first changed the name of the studio: Little Fairy Tea is super cute!

Then I turned on the phone, found a far angle, and put it on the stand.

She rested her chin on her hands and stared straight at the phone.

Qiqi, [? ? ? 】

Five minutes passed.

Chacha still maintained the posture just now.

Qiqi looked bewildered.

[Chacha, aren't you live streaming? what are you doing? 】

Chacha, "I'm just broadcasting live! But, I can't sing, dance... I don't seem to be very good at it? Games? I'm not interested.

Anyway, two hours of live broadcast, enough time is enough?

If it really doesn't work, just wait for Su Huan to come back, and I'll live broadcast cooking and eating for them! "

Two hours will pass soon.

Qiqi, [………] suddenly didn't know what to say.

After talking to Qiqi, Chacha suddenly yawned, "I'm so sleepy."

After two minutes.

Chacha fell asleep...

She is lying on the table.

The weak sunlight came in, the facial features were exquisite, the cheeks were fair, and the appearance looked obedient and soft, and the skin was even more beautiful. Without any filter, it was like a fine white jade, shining radiantly.

Qiqi, 【...I'm so autistic! 】

Daily autism.

Autistic to collapse.

Suddenly.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is steadily increasing.

Breaking through from the miserable double digits to three digits and four digits...

It suddenly rose to several thousand.

Qi Qi, who was originally planning to shut herself up, suddenly opened her eyes wide, regained her spirits, and stared straight at the number of people in the live broadcast room.