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    Under Song Yuran's backstage operation, after posting a few posts, Jane Eyre gained a lot of attention from fans, and the reply data under each post was very stable.

    In every episode of the video, she would include private goods for Huo Qingzhi to appear on the screen for a short one or two seconds, which satisfies the audience's taste. Coupled with the operation of the navy, people began to ask when the live broadcast will start in the comment area.

    Song Yuran's original plan was to launch Jane Eyre's anchor Xiaoye, but she changed her mind later.

    Young people, even if the contract is signed, it is inevitable that it is not qualitative enough. She wants to help Mr. Huo to the top.

    It was not for her to take over the promotion of her own brand, but as a special anchor of Pintao.com, the main direction of promotion was cosmetics and skin care.

    This idea was questioned by Lei Hai after she uttered it, and in the end she got approval from the leader by virtue of her sharp tongue and Lei Hai's trust.

    After getting the command arrow, Song Yuran did it with confidence.

    Today is Jane Eyre's first live broadcast after being silent for a long time. The timing is very clever. At 7 o'clock in the evening, everyone is off work and has time to watch the live broadcast.

    Song Yuran was more nervous than anyone else. Her calabash baby navy squad already had rich experience in acting as a trustee, and was responsible for stirring up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, and then leading the topic to an appropriate time.

    Before the live broadcast started, Song Yuran held a meeting with the seven children, and said earnestly: "This live broadcast will directly affect whether our follow-up star anchors can be launched smoothly, and it depends on you."

    "Tonight is considered overtime. After the end, I will treat you to hot pot. Order whatever you want."

    The happiness of the gourd babies is very pure. They are satisfied with bonuses and delicious food. They are full of motivation when they hear that there is hot pot.

    Jane Eyre's live broadcast started on time.

    This time, instead of going straight to the point like before, the pace is slower and passers-by feel better. Xiaoye sits in front of the screen to chat with everyone and answer questions. After the venue is hot, he will listen to the barrage to introduce the products in the store.

    After being trained by Director Song, Xiaoye’s ability to control the field of the live broadcast has been improved. With a professional naval operation, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is very harmonious, and some people even chatted in the barrage.

    When it was almost time for the broadcast, Xiaoye chatted with the audience again, saying goodbye before the broadcast.

    Suddenly, there was a barrage mentioning a mysterious person who had been appearing in the community videos for only a few seconds each time. Someone started booing when someone opened his mouth.

    After learning that it was the boss and watching the live broadcast nearby, a group of people became even more excited, clamoring for Mr. Huo to appear on the camera and watch the beauty of beauty up close.

    After being rejected by Mr. Huo who was outside the screen, Xiaoye pushed the boat forward and proposed to let Mr. Huo show his face when the popularity of the next live broadcast exceeded 200,000, which once again whetted the audience's appetite.

    Because it has not been broadcast for a long time, the popularity of the broadcast this time has a higher bonus from new fans in the community than before, but it is far from the level of 200,000 people, but it is already much higher than other businesses.

    These were all in Song Yuran's plan. After the live broadcast, she led the Cucurbita team out to eat hot pot.

    Perhaps it was Mr. Zheng who made the start, and after that, with the growing number of review fans, merchants flocked to the door.

    But considering that the new gadgets she will launch later, not all the promotion fees have been charged, Director Song has already used it with proficiency.

    The cold wind howled past outside, and the passers-by huddled in their thick coats and walked forward against the cold wind.

    Inside the hotpot restaurant, however, the atmosphere was lively, with the unique aroma of mutton hotpot floating in the air. The room was so hot that people took off their coats and went into battle in unlined clothes.

    Of course, Song Yu didn't swallow all of the 'event funds'. He took this group of elites to eat and drink every now and then, which could not only enhance their relationship but also reap the hearts of the people, killing two birds with one stone.

    After drinking, it is inevitable that some topics will be discussed during the banquet. Young people, the conversation is nothing more than emotional gossip.

    While talking, the topic turned to Song Yuran. Normally, Director Song would not reveal her private life easily, but today she was in a good mood after drinking, and her work was going well recently, so she unconsciously said a few more words.

    "Sister Ran, do you have a partner? It seems that you are always working, as if you have no life of your own." Dawa joked.

    "No one!" Song Yuran blushed from drinking, she raised her glass, "I have a fiancée!"

    "???"

    "Where is the fiancée who doesn't have a partner, but sister ran fooled us again."

    Cucurbit children, you are saying that she is bragging.

    Feeling somewhat annoyed, Director Song said: "Go, go, what do you children know?" He began to instill strange thoughts: "Does love have to be together? No! What is the basis of a stable marriage? Money, cars,Houses and tickets have equal status! You keep thinking about love/love/love/love every day, so you might as well make money honestly!"

    "Very well, I'm sure sister Ran is drunk."

    At the end of the hot pot, Mr. Song was drunk and left the table. The group came out of the hot pot restaurant and specifically told Song Yuran not to drink and drive.

    "Understood." Song Yuran waved his hand, "I will call a substitute driver, and you all report safety in the group when you get home."

    Someone was worried and said, "How about I call you one?"

    "No, I have regular contacts."

    Song Yuran got into the car, waved goodbye to them, sat in the co-pilot and took out his mobile phone to open the address book. After the entertainment gradually increased, the result was that he already had a fixed substitute driver, and this time was no exception.

    Eyes blurred, Song Yuran found Hu's phone number and dialed it.

    After two rings, the other end was connected, and she leaned her head back on the backrest, "Way, I want to drive in place, you come to Jixiang Hot Pot Restaurant now, I will wait for you in the parking lot."

    After making the phone call, she narrowed her eyes and fell into a light sleep. Someone knocked on her window after an unknown amount of time.

    She opened her eyes, and what she saw was not the substitute driver, but Huo Qingzhi's face, which couldn't be seen clearly through the window film.

    She was stunned for a moment, and when she realized it, she opened the car door, as if to confirm if she had read it wrong.

    "Qingqing?" She called tentatively, "Why are you here?"

    This confused look, with two blushes floating on her cheeks, is quite cute, Huo Qingzhi said with a smile: "Didn't you want to drive in place?"

    After a pause of two seconds, Song Yu ran out of control, stretched out his arms to hook Huo Qingzhi's shoulders, got up and hugged her like a sloth.

    Huo Qingzhi hugged her waist very naturally, and patted her head with the other hand, "Why, acting like a baby all of a sudden."

    Song Yuran didn't speak. She lowered her head and buried her face in her collarbone. She could absorb the faint mint fragrance. She sniffed and said after a long while, "I'm tired..."

    Huo Qingzhi lowered his head, just at this moment, Song Yuran raised his head, his eyes met, and the two stared at each other closely for several seconds.

    She could feel the hand around her neck tightening, and seeing Song Yuran pursed her lips, which seemed to be broken, she raised her jaw slightly, "Kiss me."

    Huo Qingzhi could kiss her forehead just by lowering his head, so he kissed her on the other's forehead.

    I heard someone say again in a dissatisfied voice: "Kiss me."

    Kissed on the cheek.

    "!" Song Yuran's lips were tightly pursed, and her cheeks bulged slightly, so she took the initiative to kiss Huo Qingzhi's lips, but it was only a fleeting kiss, and the bulging cheeks disappeared after the kiss.

    Huo Qingzhi smiled, and put his arms around her waist, "Aren't you tired from this posture? Sit down first, and I'll take you back."

    Song Yuran was half in the car, and the other half was outside, saying that he was holding Huo Qingzhi, as if he was hanging on her body, as if he had no bones.

    "Oh..." Song Yuran responded, let go of her hand and slowly retreated into the car.

    Fearing that her head would hit the door frame, Huo Qingzhi deliberately covered her head when he turned around.

    Both of them sat back in the car, and Huo Qingzhi entered Song Yuran's apartment address in the car navigation, ready to go home.

    On the way, Huo Qingzhi asked, "Participating tonight?"

    "No." Song Yuran's eyes were empty, and only after hearing Huo Qingzhi's voice came back to his senses, "Have dinner with the seven gourd babies in the group, eat hot pot, and drink some wine."

    "Gourd baby?" Huo Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was that this person was so drunk that he had a mustache.

    "That's right." Song Yuran waved his fingers, "There are seven people, and I'll give them the gourd baby team. Regardless of their young age, they are all good evaluators under me."

    As she said that, she stretched out her hand suddenly: "I will strike wherever I point! It's very powerful!"

    "Yes, yes, it's amazing." Huo Qingzhi, an evaluation account in the Pintao community, has heard about it, and it has gained followers very quickly. Currently, there are hundreds of thousands of followers on the entire network, and it has also led to the trend of evaluation bloggers.

    It's not too surprising to hear that it's her operation now, it seems like a clever idea that her little brain would come up with.

    Song Yuran stopped for a while, and started clamoring to go to the company. Huo Qingzhi thought she wanted to go back to work overtime, but after coaxing her, he couldn't persuade her, so he had to transfer to the company.

    It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, only a few lights were on in the building of Bee Finance, and the guards in the security booth dozed off.

    The identification system at the gate scanned the license plate, and Huo Qingzhi easily drove the car into the downstairs of the company.

    She pulled up the handbrake, turned to look at Song Yuran: "Here we are, what do you want to come back for?"

    "Oh." Song Yuran, who squinted for a while, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door first, and stood beside him instead of going inside.

    Huo Qingzhi paused for a second, turned off the car decisively, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

    She heard Song Yuran say, "I have something for you."

    A certain drunk led the way, and easily went upstairs. When he got out of the elevator, he saw that the lights inside were not turned on, only the light from outside came in, and it was a bit dark.

    "..." Song Yuran looked at it, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where the corridor light switch is..."

    After finishing speaking, she took Huo Qingzhi's hand and walked straight inside.

    Song Yuran didn't turn on the lights until he reached the e-commerce operation area. Everyone had already left work at this point, and it was quiet. With the shutters of the windows being drawn, it seemed a bit dull.

    Song Yuran raised her hands: "Welcome to my department! Let me introduce you to my office!"

    Walking through the operation area, Huo Qingzhi glanced at it. The area is indeed very large. Judging from the workstations, there are at least dozens of people in a department.

    She followed Song Yuran into the office. The lights in the office area outside were refracted through the glass, so she could see clearly without turning on the lights.

    There is a large glass window behind the desk, and the roller blind is pulled up, and you can just see the building with neon lights outside, and the changing lights at intervals are very dreamy.

    Song Yuran pulled her to the desk, pressed her shoulders and sat down in the soft boss chair, "Wait for me, get something."

    After speaking, Song Yuran paused and thought for a while before finding out where his things were placed in his chaotic consciousness.

    She walked to the cabinet, opened the door, and took out a rectangular packing box from the inside. Inside was the internet celebrity dog figure that she wanted to give as a gift but never found a chance.

    Putting the figure behind the desk, she squatted down, opened the drawer below, and took out two small wrapped gifts from it.

    After that, found several small gift boxes wrapped and tied with bows from different places in the office, and piled them on the desk to form small mountain bags.

    Huo Qingzhi was surprised, and said with a smile: "These are all for me?"

    "That's right." Song Yuran put his hands on his hips, with a proud look on his face.

    "This is the dog figure you posted on Moments before. Last time I went to the manufacturer and asked for one. That is a nice keychain I saw before. I think you will like it.I bought it. The one next to it is..."

    She introduced all the small gifts on the table one by one. These were not expensive gifts. Many of them were suitable for her when she saw them in the store, so she bought them and wanted to give them to her. However, she never had time and saved up so much.

    "I was going to give it to you a long time ago, either I forgot or I didn't have a chance." Speaking of this, Song scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

    She chose everything carefully. Huo Qingzhi felt warm after hearing it. She raised the corners of her lips, "I like it very much, thank you."

    "Compared to these..." Song Yuran looked out the window with a firm face: "One day, I will let you live in our own house."

    After saying this, Song Yuran had great courage. She took out her wallet from her coat, took out the salary card inside, and said in a drunken way: "This is my salary card! It's yours to keep! I'm going to do it this year.to the down payment!"

    It was really hard for this man to get drunk, Huo Qingzhi couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't want to take it, but Song Yuran insisted on her taking it, the two of them tore it up for a while, and they almost pulled out the posture of receiving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

    In the end, Huo Qingzhi could only reluctantly accept Song's small treasury. Of course, this was done while someone was drinking the fragments.

    ...

    When Song Yuran woke up, it was already dawn outside. She blinked her eyes, got up as usual, and brushed her teeth while recalling the episodes of last night.

    I went to eat hot pot with the gourd babies, and then drank too much and called a substitute driver. don’t remember what happened after that.

    It was a dream about Huo Qingzhi. In the dream, they were quite romantic. In their office, they kissed each other under the moonlight outside the window.

    Thinking of the long-lost dream, Song Yuran unconsciously laughed out loud, almost swallowing the foam.

    After washing and getting ready to change, she touched the pocket of her jacket, took out her wallet and the invoice from the hot pot restaurant, opened it to look at it, folded it and put it in her wallet.

    "Um???"

    She felt something was wrong and reopened the wallet.

    The salary card inserted in the most conspicuous place is gone!

    Immediately rummaged through the wallet and pockets, but found no trace of the bank card.

    She was dumbfounded.

    I was robbed last night????

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