Chapter 299: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1
Chapter 299: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1
[The screenshot above is so blurry that even the mother can’t recognize it. Besides, the live broadcast room has an exaggerated beauty effect, so it’s normal to make people look good.]
[Don't argue, Dayan makes a living by his ability, not his looks.]
[That’s right, no matter what Dayan looks like, I like watching her live broadcasts. Anyway, I will be a loyal fan of Dayan from now on.]
Hua Yan ignored their noise and ended the broadcast when he saw that the time was almost up. Many viewers did not react.
Hua Yan looked through the backstage, which was full of messy private messages. Jiang Nian's private message to her had been overwritten, so she could only manually search for his nickname on the Aisha platform [Little Bunny is so cute].
Staring at the nickname and his little bunny avatar, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The nickname and the avatar were as cute as he was.
My fingertip touched his profile picture and I suddenly remembered that he was still two months away from turning eighteen.
He slapped himself lightly on the face, "Wake up."
Adjusting her mindset, she clicked into their chat box and he sent her a private message, asking for some details.
Hua Yan took the initiative to suggest adding WeChat, and the other party nodded in agreement, flattered.
Jiang Nian: Master, you are such a nice person.
The little book spirit at the side laughed so hard that her green balls of light rolled back and forth. "He also praised you for being such a nice person, hahaha."
Little did he know that the master, whom he thought was a 'good guy', had other intentions towards him.
The development line of this book is very long, and Hua Yan has taken the initiative in advance.
Hua Yan pinched his chubby face with two fingers and said, "Stop laughing. Go to bed early tonight and go to the city to look at land tomorrow."
"Hua Yan, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Su family?"
"When enemies come, we will fight them; when floods come, we will block them with earth." Hua Yan covered himself with the quilt, turned off the lights and went to sleep.
After taking a three-hour bus ride and then taking a taxi to the construction site, Feng Qiang was already waiting there.
He was wearing a construction safety helmet and was looking left and right, completely ignoring Hua Yan who was passing by.
"Manager Feng, he hasn't arrived yet at this time. Could we be being cheated?"
"How is that possible? I have hundreds of thousands of fans on the platform." Feng Qiang was standing under the scorching sun, with two lines of sweat running down his puffy cheeks.
Hua Yan was holding the pure black cat that the little book spirit had transformed into, standing on the other side wearing a big sun hat, and coughed heavily.
Feng Qiang looked in the direction of the voice and sized her up. After locking eyes with Hua Yan for a few seconds, he asked tentatively, "Master Dayan?"
Hua Yan, who was wearing a little white dress and looked like a pure jasmine flower, was standing quietly with a small backpack on her back. Her beautiful face was cold and she looked like a high school student.
Hua Yan nodded, "Hello, Manager Feng."
I didn't expect that he really was the Master Dayan on the Internet, but...but this is too far from what I imagined.
He thought the youngest person would be at least in his thirties, but the one who came was a girl who looked like a high school student.
Feng Qiang smiled awkwardly, then led her in enthusiastically.
"I didn't expect that Master Dayan is so young. He is really young and promising."
Hua Yan responded to him indifferently, but his eyes were always busy along the way, taking in the surrounding environment.
The construction here was suspended, with materials and tools piled up, and some projects were forced to stop halfway through.
"Master, may I ask if you are an adult?"
Hua Yan stroked the black cat in his arms and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do I look like an adult?"
"A little bit." Feng Qiang smiled innocently.
The original owner grew up in a backward village. Her face looked childish and she was not as tall as girls who grew up in the city. She really looked like a middle school student.
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