Chapter 921： Fighting Lichuan
Chapter 921
She must be afraid that the car will hurt when the car hits her and she will be hospitalized, so she chose to see Jing Jie tonight anyway, and let Jing Jie quit the race anyway.
She did not consider her second plan at all.
Looking at the live broadcast room, which has rapidly increased to 100,000 viewers at this moment, Di Anran's eyes were red with anger.
"Call Cheng Shuyu right now. Right now!"
Di An Ran almost roared out. The assistant immediately took out his cell phone and called Cheng Shuyu.
However, Cheng Shuyu is lying in the middle of the street at the moment, which is relatively close to the city center and there are many vehicles passing by, so traffic congestion is soon caused.
The man sweeping the street was also the first time he saw such an exciting scene, and he was shooting very hard at the moment.
Seeing a call, he directly helped Cheng Shuyu hang up the phone.
After all, he wants to be a competent photographer. Once this matter becomes a big deal, maybe he will be popular again.
So no matter how Di Anran and Di Anran's assistants call Cheng Shuyu, the other party will hang up in seconds. The angry Di Anran directly threw the phone to the ground, holding his head and screaming.
Her father, her grandfather, all hope that her team will be the first and hope that she will be honored. But now that Cheng Shuyu has been so disturbed, let alone winning or not, those people who eat melons have already been the first to conspiracy theories. The good reputation of Team Jixuan outside will be lost because of these people's wild guesses.
She formed the team with great difficulty. She took care of it like a child. She hired the best coach and spent so much publicity a year to establish a positive image for the team, but because of Cheng Shuyu, a fool, she gave her so much All of his hard work was wasted.
Di An Ran was so angry that he wanted to kill.
Zhanjia, Jingqian washed her hair, her hair is wet, Zhan Lichuan is being a good husband—helping his wife blow her hair.
Jingqian’s hair was long to his waist, and the hair was a natural and shiny tea-sorrel color, and it was about to be dried by now. The hair was slightly curly, with a nice arc, which made him love it.
"Have you not blown it yet?" Jing Qian felt it had been blowing for a long time.
"It's almost done. Wait a minute. Hair must be dried. This hair dryer of our company will not hurt your hair,"
Jingqian couldn’t help laughing: “Chairman Zhan, is there anything else your company doesn’t do?”
"Don't do anything illegal."
Zhan Li Chuan's fluent answer made Jingqian couldn't help laughing.
An AP-E tablet was placed in front of her. This is the fifth generation tablet of Aopu Group.
Because the electronic products of Aopu Group are getting better and better, the Chinese people support more and more domestic products. Jing Qian had always used an iPad, but after using the fifth-generation products of Aopu Group, she felt that the products designed and developed by her family Achuan were much better than Pears.
Now she is an Op fan.
In order to make it easier for Jing Qian to watch things, Zhan Lichuan got Jing Qian a stand to watch the live broadcast. The live broadcast watched by Jing Qian happened to be Cheng Shuyu's live broadcast.
"Why did the live streamer rush to more than 200,000 in one go? Am I so famous? Obviously, I can become popular with my face. As a result, the TV hasn't been broadcast yet, so I became popular with gossip."
Listening to his wife's broken thoughts, Zhan Lichuan's eyes were full of smiles. "Is this bad? You have already made money for "Mirror World" before it was broadcast. Your second brother and I, the two investors, have made a lot of money because of your popularity. It is all the credit of my wife. ."
(End of this chapter)
She must be afraid that the car will hurt when the car hits her and she will be hospitalized, so she chose to see Jing Jie tonight anyway, and let Jing Jie quit the race anyway.
She did not consider her second plan at all.
Looking at the live broadcast room, which has rapidly increased to 100,000 viewers at this moment, Di Anran's eyes were red with anger.
"Call Cheng Shuyu right now. Right now!"
Di An Ran almost roared out. The assistant immediately took out his cell phone and called Cheng Shuyu.
However, Cheng Shuyu is lying in the middle of the street at the moment, which is relatively close to the city center and there are many vehicles passing by, so traffic congestion is soon caused.
The man sweeping the street was also the first time he saw such an exciting scene, and he was shooting very hard at the moment.
Seeing a call, he directly helped Cheng Shuyu hang up the phone.
After all, he wants to be a competent photographer. Once this matter becomes a big deal, maybe he will be popular again.
So no matter how Di Anran and Di Anran's assistants call Cheng Shuyu, the other party will hang up in seconds. The angry Di Anran directly threw the phone to the ground, holding his head and screaming.
Her father, her grandfather, all hope that her team will be the first and hope that she will be honored. But now that Cheng Shuyu has been so disturbed, let alone winning or not, those people who eat melons have already been the first to conspiracy theories. The good reputation of Team Jixuan outside will be lost because of these people's wild guesses.
She formed the team with great difficulty. She took care of it like a child. She hired the best coach and spent so much publicity a year to establish a positive image for the team, but because of Cheng Shuyu, a fool, she gave her so much All of his hard work was wasted.
Di An Ran was so angry that he wanted to kill.
Zhanjia, Jingqian washed her hair, her hair is wet, Zhan Lichuan is being a good husband—helping his wife blow her hair.
Jingqian’s hair was long to his waist, and the hair was a natural and shiny tea-sorrel color, and it was about to be dried by now. The hair was slightly curly, with a nice arc, which made him love it.
"Have you not blown it yet?" Jing Qian felt it had been blowing for a long time.
"It's almost done. Wait a minute. Hair must be dried. This hair dryer of our company will not hurt your hair,"
Jingqian couldn’t help laughing: “Chairman Zhan, is there anything else your company doesn’t do?”
"Don't do anything illegal."
Zhan Li Chuan's fluent answer made Jingqian couldn't help laughing.
An AP-E tablet was placed in front of her. This is the fifth generation tablet of Aopu Group.
Because the electronic products of Aopu Group are getting better and better, the Chinese people support more and more domestic products. Jing Qian had always used an iPad, but after using the fifth-generation products of Aopu Group, she felt that the products designed and developed by her family Achuan were much better than Pears.
Now she is an Op fan.
In order to make it easier for Jing Qian to watch things, Zhan Lichuan got Jing Qian a stand to watch the live broadcast. The live broadcast watched by Jing Qian happened to be Cheng Shuyu's live broadcast.
"Why did the live streamer rush to more than 200,000 in one go? Am I so famous? Obviously, I can become popular with my face. As a result, the TV hasn't been broadcast yet, so I became popular with gossip."
Listening to his wife's broken thoughts, Zhan Lichuan's eyes were full of smiles. "Is this bad? You have already made money for "Mirror World" before it was broadcast. Your second brother and I, the two investors, have made a lot of money because of your popularity. It is all the credit of my wife. ."
(End of this chapter)
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