Chapter 74 - Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion - NovelsTime

Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

Chapter 74

Author: Tong Lingchen
updatedAt: 2025-05-05

Huang Yi immediately understood the joint relationship between shopping, reward, quota and logistics.

    Welcome Nanxi, who is escorted by the bodyguard, eat sour and say, "Xixi, are you going to support the little panda?"

    Nanxi rushed up to greet the actors, nodded and said, "well."

    "Well, have you contacted her?"

    Nanxi answered softly, "No."

    Huang Yi couldn''t help swearing: "I''ll go, right? You have a high understanding, learn from * * a good example, and do good things without leaving a name."

    The party was not confused at all. He sat in front of the makeup mirror, calmly closed his eyes, said calmly, "she will know sooner or later, not in a hurry."

    Listen to that. Aren''t you going to help me only once? Huang Yi hurriedly advised: "don''t save the poor, Xi Xi!"

    And help guibang, just incarnate to help Yang Yingying''s brother devil. The targeted poverty alleviation is not over, and my sister comes again. That''s an exaggeration. When is it.

    The delicate apricot eyes suddenly opened and moved to Huang Yi: "yes, I have a bad memory. I forgot that I had long passed the days of eating free daily ingredients and taking bags for free."

    Looking at her awe inspiring eyes, Huang Yi was ashamed and began silently.

    Her eyes happened to touch two bags hanging not far away, one of her and the other of Nanxi, all sent by Yang Panpan. I don''t know if Nanxi intends to mention it.

    Pondering for a moment, he summoned up courage and said firmly, "I know the little panda is no one else, but she went too far first. She ignored people and pulled blacks."

    "Well, I''ll scold her when I get in touch."

    Huang Yi has a question mark on her face. Is it over? You have to make the other party feel sad and write a thousand word check.

    Think about not daring to mention, afraid of being wronged.

    At the end of filming all day, Nanxi washed well, picked up her mobile phone on the bed and went into shaking. Searching for her name, she found that Yang Panpan rose 210W in a single day, with a total of more than 500W fans. The effect of throwing money is good, and she is very satisfied.

    When she entered the live studio, she had not done anything. A group of people brushed the screen to meet her. It turned out that her barefoot trumpet had been shaking the fire for a long time. Everyone shouted: "Hello, brother Bangyi."

    [brother Bangyi is here!]

    Many anchors mingled with them, actively publicized themselves and warmly invited her to visit their live broadcast in her spare time.

    Seeing this, Yang Panpan stirred up the atmosphere, bowed and shouted, "welcome to my brother, good evening!"

    The swelling feeling of local tyrants Duang Duang is rising. It''s interesting. Nanxi more or less realizes the extra fun fans pay for their idols.

    Pull enough attention and throw 500 carnivals in public. During the day, Ning Wei helped her upgrade the card consumption limit, which can double the amount.

    Nanxi once again won the first place in the list. Yang Panpan whistled excitedly and shouted a little hoarse: "thank you for your direction, brother. I''m tired of everyone. Give praise to the big man in the list."

    People responded enthusiastically, lighting praise and blowing rainbow farts.

    Several disharmonious remarks emerged from the neat and uniform praise words: [yo, where is brother? The big man in the list is female, and she is clearly the direction sister.]

    [WOW! Rich woman, do you lack leg pendant?]

    Hi to the top, but the protagonist who shouted Wheat Baking atmosphere did not resolve the provocation in time. The face of the person on the screen showed an unnatural look, and his hoarse voice was a bit Caton.

    The eyelashes trembled, and the sly color in the depths of apricot eyes slowly disappeared. Yes, Nanxi deliberately went online to correct her gender.

    Enjoy Yang Panpan''s panic and panic, and cut to the commodity small yellow car. Probably sweep the eye category, compare yesterday''s daily necessities grade raise, hang out big name lipstick, facial mask and so on.

    Still empty the remaining inventory, do not give people time to marvel, and exit the live studio.

    As expected, there are more than 40 unread messages at the [my] button. Click in to view them. Most of them are information actively recommended by other anchors.

    Pull down and slide, suddenly bright in front of you, looking forward to repeating seven messages: do we know each other?

    Nanxi''s successful mouth reminds you of the urgency. If not, open personal settings and uncheck whether to accept stranger information.

    There is no way to choose the information you have read. The system prompts: in order to facilitate your personal appreciation, we specially launch the emperor dream blind box props.

    Eyesight charging standard, single 10W. I can''t help sighing. Other software that is set as big brother should really learn to shake. Look at how many people are on the road, and the consumer service is intimate and timely, which saves you the trouble of being crazy and always excels yourself according to the situation.

    Cut out the software and Meimei goes to sleep.

    Huang Yi looked at the logistics information of nearly 200 pieces in her mobile phone. She was angry and lost sleep all night. Her ancestors were too much! Who (uncle) can bear it, but my aunt can''t bear it.

    Staring at Nanxi with melancholy eyes, he made a good play in the morning and ate the meal sent by the ancestors of Zhang Jia. The beautiful face looks miserable and depressed. Don''t mention how happy Huang Yi is.

    "The spare ribs soup is so delicious. Don''t leave it. Drink it clean. You can''t waste the old man''s mind."

    Nanxi put the spoon firmly, looked at Huang Yi''s strange death, and then looked at Yang Yingying''s hesitation.

    Well, it depends. They didn''t plan on her digesting the meal.

    Pretending to be stupid, she finished her meal and was ready to run away. She was pulled by Huang Yi who had been waiting for the rabbit.

    A round face was longer than a donkey''s face. She said gloomily, "on this weekend''s rest day, you move all your things back to your old villa warehouse, or I''ll collect and save the storage fee." her mother didn''t do anything except pick up the children from yesterday to today. She just sat at home waiting to open the door for the express.

    The paper boxes of different sizes are crowded close to 200 square meters, the house is full, and people have no place to stay.

    Nanxi repeated her old skills, blinked wrongfully and whispered, "my mother will scold me for shopping indiscriminately. You can collect and save your savings."

    "Do you think I won''t be scolded?" yelled Huang Yi. Jin Bing called and scolded several times.

    Nanxi didn''t believe it and wondered, "no, aunt should be very happy."

    Huang Yi turned her eyes silently: "she is really happy. There are too many things to worry about. My house has limited space. If it''s inconvenient to move your house, why don''t you put it in the office first."

    "OK, you can ask your aunt to pick out everything she needs and keep it for her own use and send it to relatives and friends. The rest will be put in the office. At the end of half a month, there will be a lucky draw and send it to dawn."

    Huang Yi was puzzled about how she could skillfully use words so that her mother could give up all the ideas of keeping them for her own use.

    Finally, he persuaded his mother and decided to fundamentally solve the problem while his fighting spirit did not dissipate.

    "Can you buy less?" she said

    Get a faint response: "it depends."

    Huang Yi (? ?), sister Ruan tears.

    On Friday afternoon, Tianyu finance uniformly paid her salary, and Huang Yi''s mood gradually improved.

    Nanxi needs to go back to magic capital before 5 o''clock to attend the ribbon cutting ceremony of Li''s Qianjin dessert store, and then shoot the magazine cover on Saturday morning. She followed back and could spare a night to see the children accompany the old man.

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