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After going out, Song Yunchu followed the man closely. When he saw the man walking towards the elevator, he followed him. During this period, he took out his mobile phone and clicked Taobao and looked down, only glancing at the man's movements with his peripheral vision.

Both of them were waiting for the elevator. The man noticed someone next to him and turned his head to look.

Well, I saw this girl in the live broadcast room just now. She seems to be a friend brought here by Xiao An?

It looks a bit aloof, this type should be difficult to pick up.

Let’s get Xiao An first.

The elevator came up, and the man withdrew his eyes from Song Yunchu and stepped into the elevator.

There were many people in the elevator at the moment. After Song Yunchu entered, he saw the man pressing the button for the first floor, so he casually pressed the button for the third floor.

The elevator descended slowly. When it reached the third floor, Song Yunchu stepped out of the elevator and quickly went down to the first floor, arriving at the convenience store outside the building.

A moment later, she saw the man's figure walking out of the building.

Song Yunchu muted his cell phone and followed quietly.

The man came to the street sign, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Xiao Fen, it's really boring for you to do this. We've only been talking for a long time, and you want to use your child to rely on me? I told you to beat me, but you won't beat me. If you fainted before the show started, you still blame me? The company is so busy recently, can you please stop causing trouble?"

"Getting married, what the hell are you kidding me about. We are in this industry where we are young. Do you think getting married is easy? I just want to pursue a career now and don't think about getting married. It will take at least three to five years."

"If you insist on making things bigger, others will just laugh at you. If you deal with this matter quickly, you can still stay and continue to work, otherwise you will have to leave in the end."

"Why am I cheating? I just went out and drank a few glasses of wine. You are fucking sick..."

The man cursed a bunch of curse words and then hung up the phone. He threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out.

He then hailed a taxi, got in and left.

Behind the banyan tree, Song Yunchu looked at the taxi until the car turned into a small dot in his field of vision, then he took a step forward.

When he returned to the live broadcast room, Zhu Qingan was still introducing skin care products to the camera.

Song Yunchu thought that the Spring Festival was a good time to dig into players' wallets.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zhu Qing'an finished her work and came to Song Yunchu's side, "I thought you wouldn't be able to bear it if you sat here for half an hour, but I didn't expect you would sit here for three hours. I just told you, if you are bored, you can go back first."

"It's okay. I'm playing games anyway and waiting for you. We won't affect each other."

"Some of my colleagues are also playing Dream Chasers Three Realms. I actually want to play too, but I'm afraid no one will lead me. I heard that team formation depends on combat strength."

"I don't recommend you to play." Song Yunchu persuaded him kindly, "It's too expensive. With your consumption level, you will lose a lot of money if you fall into the trap."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"A set of limited-edition brocade clothes starts at NT$2,000, and half of the rare pet lottery draws are made by insiders. Ordinary players are greedy and can only be treated as underlings. This is a bottomless pit. If you want to enter the Hall of Fame and be sought after, you have to top up at least 500,000."

Zhu Qing'an was surprised, "Five hundred thousand?!"

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