nucmednet Chapter 227 How did she get caught here?
Chapter 227 How did she get caught here?
When he thought of Xie Jincheng's cheating, Fu Huaizhi sat up straight.
Yup!
No wonder Lin Xia was so arrogant in snatching Zhong Qing’s resources some time ago. It turns out that Xie Jincheng was backing her up and doing bad things behind the scenes!
Thank you Jincheng!
Now that you have Lin Xia, don't blame me for taking action against Qianhe!
Fu Huaizhi gritted his teeth and typed a line of words on the public screen, wanting to ask where Shen Qianhe was now?
He must rescue Shen Qianhe from that fire pit tonight!
After typing that line, Fu Huaizhi realized that it might not be appropriate to ask publicly in the live broadcast room. It might easily alert the enemy and bring unnecessary trouble to Shen Qianhe.
So, he decisively closed the chat window of the live broadcast room and opened WeChat instead. His fingers gently slid across the screen, finally stopping on Shen Qianhe's avatar.
He tapped the screen with his fingertips and sent a short and direct message:
【Where are you? 】
After sending the message, he stared at the screen of his mobile phone, waiting for Shen Qianhe's reply. But time passed by, and the screen never lit up.
Maybe she is busy with live broadcast now and it is not convenient for her to check WeChat.
Then give it a try by making a phone call.
He dialed Shen Qianhe's cell phone, but the voice prompt said the phone was turned off.
Fu Huaizhi got up from the bed with his phone in hand, poured himself a glass of water, and then heard Shen Qianhe say:
"The brothers in the live broadcast room are all my benefactors who saved me. Qianqian has no way to repay them, so I will just perform a talent for everyone."
Fu Huaizhi raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what talent Shen Qianhe was going to perform.
As a result, Shen Qianhe sat up straight and said with full energy:
"The talent I want to perform is poetry recitation!"
"Next, I will present to you a prose poem by Gorky, The Seagull!"
The cup in Fu Huaizhi's hand trembled violently, and the water he had just taken in was almost splashed out.
He widened his eyes and looked at Shen Qianhe on the screen in disbelief.
Whose talent is the female anchor in black stockings performing poetry recitation in the middle of the night?
And it’s such a positive poem!
"On the vast sea, the wind is rolling up the dark clouds."
"Between the dark clouds and the sea, the seagulls fly proudly like black lightning."
"..."
The passionate tone and determined eyes seemed to really bring people into a magnificent, stormy ocean world.
And the petrel flying proudly between the dark clouds and the sea has become the most vivid image in Fu Huaizhi's mind at this moment——
It is not afraid of difficulties and moves forward bravely, just as his determination to rescue Shen Qianhe at this moment is firm and strong!
......
The night in the east of Myanmar is deep. A stealth combat armored vehicle quietly shuttles through the dense jungle, moving steadily towards the target location in the western park.
Inside the car, the atmosphere was in stark contrast to the outside environment, with a subtle emotion quietly permeating under the dim light.
Xie Jincheng sat in a corner of the armored vehicle, the dim light from his cell phone screen shining on his angular face, his deep eyes fixed on the picture on the screen.
In the picture, Shen Qianhe recited Gorky's "The Seagull" in a rhythmic manner.
Xiao Heng, who was sitting next to him, held his mobile phone and kept charging money into it to give a reward to his sister.
"Hey, brother-in-law, you know what, my sister is quite suitable to be a host. The story she just told sounded so real that it made me feel uncomfortable."
No one responded. When he turned around, he saw Xie Jincheng's slightly complicated face.
Seeing this, Xiao Heng quickly put away his joking attitude and replaced it with a comforting expression: "Brother-in-law, actually this is good for you. At least you still have a place in my sister's story. Unlike me, she didn't even mention me."
As he spoke, he put his arm around Xie Jincheng's shoulders and said with a smile: "How about this, you take a nap first, and when you wake up, my sister will be back!"
Just as Xie Jincheng was about to speak, he heard Shen Qianhe's loud shout from the phone:
"Let the storm come even harder!"
The residual sound slowly dissipated in the air, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached a boiling point.
Xiao Heng's fingers tapped the screen almost subconsciously. After a series of confirmation actions, 99 true love roses bloomed in the live broadcast room like gorgeous fireworks, bringing a perfect end to Shen Qianhe's recitation.
And at this moment, the reward list in the live broadcast room also quietly changed.
【橘生淮南】 jumped to the top of the list, while Xiao Heng’s account 【独谷求败】 barely ranked second.
Xiao Heng looked at the number one on the list and felt displeased no matter how he looked at it.
Thus, an unprecedented reward competition began.
Xiao Heng clicked on the screen again, and this time, he directly chose the top reward gift in the live broadcast room - the Supreme and Invincible Luxurious Castle.
The virtual castle slowly rose on the screen, shining with golden light. It was dazzling and instantly attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, the number one on the list [Orange Born in Huainan] was not to be outdone and actually gave away 5 supreme and luxurious castles, as if responding to Xiao Heng's challenge.
The competition between the two became more and more intense, you had a castle, I had a castle, and the network of the live broadcast room was stuck.
Looking at the ever-increasing reward amounts and the constantly changing rankings on the screen, Shen Qianhe was stunned.
She was clearly just doing a poetry recitation, so why did Fu Huaizhi and this stupid guy who ranked second on the list get into a fight?
These two guys are really stupid and have a lot of money.
The bald man sitting at the center console looking at data was grinning so hard that his mouth was almost crooked. His eyes, which were not big to begin with, were narrowed into slits. It was not difficult to see that he was in a very happy mood.
Just now when Shen Qianhe was reciting the poem, he was still complaining about what a joke it was, but it turns out that it smells so good!
The popularity of the live broadcast room soared instantly, and rewards fell like raindrops. Especially the fierce competition between the two rich people made the popularity of the live broadcast room reach an unprecedented height.
Driven by this trend, the ranking of the live broadcast room soared like a rocket, becoming the leader in emotional live broadcasts, even surpassing many old-fashioned live broadcast rooms and firmly occupying the top spot.
Looking at all this, Guang Touqiang had a new idea and plan in his mind.
He realized that literary literacy might be an overlooked but highly potential advantage for anchors.
He wants to reform his team!
From now on, we will compete in poetry recitation during PK!
......
It was close to one o'clock in the morning.
May came in with three girls.
Shen Qianhe subconsciously glanced towards the door, and saw an old acquaintance!
Ji Nian!
How did she get caught here?!