++++Xu Huaimian had nothing to do and checked the tones for a while, "Eh"? An unknown male anchor suddenly appeared on the screen, washing his hair upside down. Out of curiosity, she clicked on it.
++"Welcome Mala Mianzi to the live broadcast room"
+++ There was a mechanical sound, and before Xu Huaimian could react, the young anchor, covered in sweat, approached the screen and casually glanced at the cigarette lens. Sweat stains slid down his face, and his bangs were wet and hung on his forehead.
+++ "Welcome my spicy sleeper into the live broadcast room"!
+++ A magnetic and boyish voice entered Xu Huaimian's ears, and he clicked "Attention" uncontrollably. The same mechanical sound just now entered his ears again. He glanced at the handsome face on the screen, Xu Huaimian paused for a few seconds, then switched to WeChat and found the column about spring maggots, and typed a line of words.
+++ "How to make money in Miaoyin"?
++++ "???"
+++
Purpose: to eventually become a rich woman and build a beautiful China.