Pampered to Heaven by RIch Husband - Chapter 12

In fact, the video recording didn’t go well. She died more than ten times before finishing the recording. After the video was uploaded to Station B, she began to read the professional book on performance-“How an Actor Creates a Character”.

A week of memorizing materials under high pressure brought her not only the position of the heroine of Fenghua, but also helped her develop the habit of reading.

Once the habit is formed, it is not difficult to stick to it. Cheng Youran devoted himself to the book.

She used a marker to make notes while watching. She paused when she saw a sentence, “A good actor is not only good at acting, but also because he has a sincere and deep understanding of life.”

She read it silently.

Time passed bit by bit. She looked up at the clock on the wall. It was eleven o’clock. She yawned, stretched her arms, and clipped a bookmark on the page she had just read. Ready to see it tomorrow.

Her cell phone was muted.

She stood up and picked up her mobile phone, only to find that there were many system messages sent from station B. The video she posted received more than 10,000 likes and thousands of comments.

Cheng Youran, who became the anchor for the first time, was taken aback. It was only five hours later. Is the traffic of station B so big? It seems that a monthly income of one million is just around the corner.

She soon found out that she was wrong.

In a pile of messages and like reminders, there are a few gift reminders, the number is scary, and there are hundreds of gifts.

Donghai Yan Junze gave a reward on a small TV.

Donghai Yan Junze gave a reward on a small TV.

…

Donghai Yan Junze gave a reward on a small TV.

Cheng Youran looked stunned.

The price of a small TV is 1298 yuan, which is the most expensive gift at station B. There is a reason why it is expensive.

In all the live broadcast rooms of station B, you can see who the anchors have been rewarded, which not only saves face, but also can bring extremely high exposure to the rewarding anchors.

He has watched more than 600 small TVs, which amounts to more than one million. He broke the record of the highest reward at station B and directly swiped the screen at station B. The video is not popular!

Cheng Youran turned over the comments at the bottom of the video.

[How can you eat rabbits and rabbits] More than one million rewards, I’m sour, there are many anchors who do super cat Rio, look at me, you give me a million, I’m a real person starring in cat Rio, without clothes Kind of

[Cold noodles mixed with ink] I suspect that I was driving upstairs, but I have no evidence

[Polar Mr.] The anchor’s voice is so good, I’m paying attention

…

Cheng Youran poured a glass of water and sat back on the chair. She looked at the comment, knocked her fingers on the table unconsciously, and lost her thoughts.

She is not the first to be the anchor of “Super Cat Rio”, and the clearance speed is not the fastest. Why did Donghai Yan Junze reward her more than one million?

She thought for ten minutes, and finally came to a conclusion.

—I’m so charismatic, I can stand out from many anchors across the screen, and I have captured the hearts of the big guys!

She didn’t think about it any more. After binding the bank card, she withdrew the income. Half of the B station was removed, and only more than half a million were actually obtained. Cheng Youran was a little bit painful.

Click—

The door of the room opened. Lu Zixiao held the suit in one hand and pushed it open. At a glance, he saw Cheng Youran sitting at the desk.

Cheng Youran turned her head and saw Lu Zixiao’s slightly tired face. There were only two of them in the bedroom. She could finally ask what happened.

“today…”

But looking at Lu Zixiao’s gloomy eyes, she suddenly didn’t dare to ask. When the words reached her mouth, she turned a corner: “Have you eaten today?”

Lu Zixiao pulled off his tie with one hand, and he paused when he heard Cheng Youran’s words, and walked towards her step by step.

After walking to the chair where Cheng Youran was sitting, he suddenly reached out and put his hand on Cheng Youran’s forehead. His voice was low and his tone was a little confused: “I don’t have a fever.”

The man’s cold hand touched her skin, and a tremor like electricity came from her forehead. Cheng Youran turned her head subconsciously. To Lu Zixiao’s dark eyes, she replied slowly, “I don’t have a fever.”

“How can you ask such a stupid question if you don’t have a fever?” Lu Zixiao raised his eyebrows with his arms, “Do you think I don’t know how to eat?”

—But you are poor.

Considering that Lu Zixiao is very face-conscious and arrogant, if he speaks directly, he might kill himself in shame, so Cheng Youran abruptly swallowed the words in his stomach and didn’t turn back.

Lu Zixiao looked at Cheng Youran without saying any time, suddenly stood up, walked quickly to the coat rack, struggling to pick up the bag, and carefully took out a bank card from the bag.

She walked towards him with a heavy step, lest she would pass him a bank card, she looked away: “All my belongings are here, you…you must save some flowers.”

Lu Zixiao took the card and glanced at the card number. It was the bank card he transferred to Cheng Youran. Did she really take her words seriously?

Lu Zixiao should have ridiculed, but looking at Cheng Youran’s serious look, he didn’t say anything unexpectedly, just squeezed the bank card in his hand.

Without hearing Lu Zixiao’s answer, Cheng Youran thought that it was really difficult for him to lower his quality of life.

She sighed heavily and wrinkled her small face: “Forget it, it doesn’t matter if it runs out. I can make money now, and I can support you.”

Raise him?

No woman has dared to say so loudly to raise him. Does she know what she is talking about? He stared at Cheng Youran’s profile, and a strange emotion suddenly appeared in his chest. It was so strange that it was difficult for him to breathe and could not tell. What kind of emotion this is.

He only knew that he wanted to hug Cheng Youran and rub her into his body.

“Why do you want to raise me?”

He spoke jerkily.

“You are a good person.” Cheng Youran answered without hesitation, “You are good to me, then I must be good to you.”

In the original story, Lu Zixiao made a comeback after leaving the Lu clan, but the price he paid was that his hands were stained with blood and he was sinful. He even killed his father himself, and his legs were abolished and he could no longer stand up.

She didn’t want Lu Zixiao to become such a person.

—No one loves him, everyone is afraid of him.

Suddenly, Lu Zixiao stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and she rushed into the man’s warm embrace.

She was held tightly by Lu Zixiao, smelling the faint smell of tobacco from him, and the man put his chin on her head, as if suppressing some emotion that is about to get out of trouble: “A good man? I am nothing. Good people.”

When he saw the investigation data, he realized that there was a devil in his heart, a violent and cruel devil.

When he was young, Lu Zhengrong never hugged him. He thought it was because he was not good enough. If he became good, Lu Zhengrong would look at him more.

He got full marks for the first time and asked the driver to take him to the company. He excitedly took the test paper and pushed open the door of the general manager’s office, and saw that it was indeed Lu Zhengrong kissing another woman.

Lu Zhengrong calmly pushed the woman away, walked towards him, hugged him for the first time, touched his head, with a threatening tone: “Don’t tell your mother, you don’t want your parents to get a divorce, do you?”

He remembered that his answer at the time was no.

Since that day, he has never asked for any fatherly love.

But Lu Zhengrong gave all his father’s love to another child, a child of his age, and even for him, he did not hesitate to do tricks in Jiang Rong’s car.

When Jiang Rong died, her property completely belonged to the Lu Group.

Thinking of the details on the information, Lu Zixiao suddenly smiled. He really wanted to kill Lu Zhengrong, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and admired Lu Zhengrong’s desperate expression before his death.

Cheng Youran keenly felt the violent aura in the man’s body.

Although she didn’t know why, she hesitated for a while, but still mustered the courage to hug him, and said softly like a child: “Lu Zixiao, you are a good person.”

This sentence is like a light.

Appeared in Lu Zixiao’s life.

Someone told him that he could choose to be a good person.

Lu Zixiao put a soft, cold kiss on Cheng Youran’s forehead, and said in Cheng Youran’s ear with a breath: “Good night, Cheng Youran.”

…

The next day, Cheng Youran woke up very early, but when she opened her eyes she found that Lu Zixiao next to her had left early. She was startled and touched her forehead subconsciously, as if the cold temperature still remained.

But she didn’t have time to think about it. Someone knocked on the bedroom door. She exposed her furry head from the quilt and rubbed her sleepy eyes: “Please come in.”

So Fang Liuyun came in with a group of people, she stroked and bowed quietly, introducing to her with a professional smile on her face.

“This is Ye Zhinan, a well-known stylist in China. The classic peacock dress style of Queen Zhou Huiwen on the stage was designed by him with one hand…”

“This is Japanese hair stylist Taro Ono. He just won the International Best Hairstyle Award…”

“This is the designer Mandy, a new designer in the French fashion industry. He was recently hired as Chanel’s chief consultant…”

…

If there are people in the fashion industry here, they will definitely exclaim “OhMyGod” because this lineup is too extravagant. For Ye Zhinan alone, how many celebrities want to ask her to be a stylist are trying to no avail.

And Cheng Youran didn’t know anything about it, she just sighed that everyone’s name was followed by a long honor, um…not easy to remember.

She got out of bed in her pajamas, and after shaking hands with them one by one, she looked at Fang Liuyun suspiciously. She didn’t remember having a schedule today.

Before she could speak, Fang Liuyun saw her doubts and said, “It’s like this…”