Chapter 175: The Female Anchor Who Doesn't Do Her Business
Under the strong light of the spotlight, the girl with a bright smile glowed white.
When she was silent, she exuded the charming charm of a little woman.
When looking directly at the camera and swearing at people, he has a strong aura.
One by one, the photos passed by, and each night was uniquely beautiful.
360° beauty without dead ends.
Lu Changchuan casually threw a transfer red envelope of 666666.00.
The opposite person received in seconds: "Brother, is my appearance fee cheap enough? Remember to come back to me next time! If you have an annual pass, I can give you a 20% discount!"
Annual card?
Not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse for a while, Lu Changchuan clicked on the beautiful photo again.
When the car window was knocked, Lu Changchuan turned his head and saw Ye Wan, who was looking out of the co-pilot's window, with curved eyebrows.
He quickly put away the phone.
The electric door opened slowly, and Ye Wan got into the back seat.
Then kicked off the high heels on the feet.
"High heels must have been invented by men, just to keep women from running too fast!"
After complaining, she was still puzzled, and Ye Wan kicked her high heels again, "It's more comfortable to walk on stilts."
"Then don't wear it next time.
"
Lu Changchuan coaxed her gently, and when he turned around, he was stunned.
Chances are, the hair hangs down the girl's cheeks, and the ends of the hair swirl on the collarbone with her breathing.
The girl frowned slightly and rubbed her feet.
Under the dim headlights, the bare shoulders, arms and feet were dazzlingly white.
At first glance, it reveals a fragile fragility.
Lu Changchuan turned around abruptly and started the car.
I just felt that the quietness along the way was a bit weird, and Ye Wan had nothing to say, "Don't you ask me, what kind of banquet are you going to?"
Looking through the rearview mirror, the girl smiled brightly.
Lu Changchuan said: "If you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me. Isn't it?"
Otherwise, if one wants to know and the other doesn't want to tell, isn't it just asking for trouble?
"A thank-you banquet for the live broadcast platform."
Ye Wan said happily, and then asked Lu Changchuan, "Do you watch the live broadcast?"
Thinking of those fleeting nights, Lu Changchuan shook his head, "Don't watch."
With an expression of "I knew you wouldn't watch", Ye Wan fell silent.
If it doesn't resonate, it can't be regarded as a common topic.
Seeing Lu Changchuan's solemn expression, whether he was concentrating on driving or because she mentioned the topic of live broadcast, Ye Wan asked persistently, "Then do you know that there is such a thing as live broadcast? Have you even seen it once?"
A trace of helplessness appeared on the man's face.
"Late night..."
The helplessness in the tone was full, "I'm not an alien."
That's right.
Ye Wan smiled, "Then what do you think of those female anchors who don't do their jobs properly?"
They could have found a normal nine-to-five job, wearing formal suits and skirts, and carrying bags in and out of office buildings.
He prefers to hide behind the camera.
There are those who are as cold as Xia Weiyang, who usually say "Thank you everyone".
But what's more, it's Meng Ke'er and Du Feixuan's "thank you brother".
Ye Wan knew that when mentioning the female anchor, many people had a secretive expression on their faces.
It was as if the other party was not a female anchor, but a revealingly dressed princess in a nightclub.
Like Han Bolin.
Don't all men think so?
Obviously watching the live broadcast a moment ago and shouting "Baby, you are so beautiful".
The next moment, you can have a look of disgust of "what kind of dirty thing is that?"
Oh, duplicity and fickle man!
"Lu Chuan, what do you think?"
Ye Wan looked up at Lu Changchuan.
"I have no opinion."
Ye Wan lowered her eyes, a little disappointed at his perfunctory.
I heard the man continue: "That's their job. It's like white-collar workers sitting in the office facing customers, and the boss meeting the company's shareholders in meetings. There is no difference."
"If there is a difference..."
There was a flash of pity in his eyes, and Lu Changchuan said in a deep voice: "Probably, the pressure and infamy they bear is much more than other jobs."
Looking back at Ye Wan, Lu Changchuan asked her, "Are you happy as an anchor?"
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