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Chapter 162 Then let's create a platform ourselves!

Lu Zhanye sent Tong Yaoyao to the bedroom door and said to her.

"Little dwarf, remember to go back and take a bath in Jiojio. After taking a bath in Jiojio, you must get up early tomorrow..."

Lu Zhanye didn't finish speaking and was stunned for a moment.

Don't get me wrong, Lu Zhanye is not trying to be cute.

But his mysterious rap soul has awakened again.

Look at this bowl, it's big and round.

Look at this Yaoyao, she is cute and sweet.

Tong Yaoyao, who wanted to take a bath in jiojio, entered the house, while Lu Zhanye was still thinking at the door.

"What's the next sentence for getting up early and beating others until they scream?"

He was thinking as Qiu Quanti walked in from the stairs with one hand in his pocket and a headset hanging on his ear, sliding a fat rabbit doll.

His whole body was also wet, but the fat rabbit's whole body was dry and refreshing. This time this rabbit was 1.5 meters tall.

As he walked, he brushed the wet hair from his forehead irritably.

The hair in front of his forehead was wet and dripping with water, and his ice-blue eyes were cold.

His hair was lifted up to create a fluffy beauty.

He only wore a white shirt, and his abdominal muscles were vaguely exposed. Perhaps because of the cold, his cherry-colored lips were a little white.

He took two steps and suddenly saw Lu Zhanye.

Lu Zhanye also saw him.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Zhanye couldn't help laughing.

"Why have you bought so many dolls recently? I remember you don't like them. You put all the dolls given by fans in the cabinet. Now you've become obsessed with them again?"

Qiu Quan frowned.

"Picked it up outside."

Lu Zhanye thought of the heavy rain outside the house, then looked at Qiu Quan who looked awkward, walked to his house, and opened the door and said.

"Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out in the future."

After he finished speaking, he thought of something and his laughter became deeper and deeper.

"The umbrella is not enough to cover you and the doll, so bring a bigger umbrella."

After saying that, Lu Zhanye returned to the house.

In D·R.

Yun Zuofan, Bai Yu and Lu Zhanye are all fathers.

In their eyes, Qiu Quan, Bian Jin and Tong Yaoyao are all children in need of love and care.

It is the backbone of D·R’s future.

Qiu Quan stood in the corridor, his face slightly red. He stopped at the door of Tong Yaoyao's bedroom and glanced left and right to make sure there was no one there.

Seriously and solemnly, he placed the rabbit at the door, then looked at the carrots held by the rabbit, raised his lips, and showed a satisfied smile.

Where's Bian Jin?

There was a lamp on in his bedroom. He sat at the table, carefully sewing a cursed doll, and then wrote the words "Dilanna" on it.

Then take out a box of needles from the box next to it.

If someone saw his expression at this time, they might be shocked.

All the emotions were wiped from his face, and now there was no expression on the cute doll's face, and there was a small box in his hand, which contained a horrible-looking cursed doll.

at the same time.

Rooftop.

Yun Zuofan and Bai Yu stood side by side in the rain. Yun Zuofan was holding a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it. He looked at the rainy scene in the distance and narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

Bai Yu glanced at him.

"Did you sell your ancestral home?"

Yun Zuofan laughed and said, "Sold. The house is dead, but the people are living. Let's take care of the living people first. After a while, I will return to the Yun family. Even if it is all under Yun Yiqiu's control now, I will just sit and watch him If he sees me as an eyesore, he will be disgusted to death."

Bai Yu was silent for a moment.

Yun Zuofan is a very proud person.

If you say you don't want the Yun family's things, you don't want them, but now...

Bai Yu continued.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Investors were poached by Yun Yiqiu, and he bribed major live broadcast platforms to limit D·R's exposure. Not only did he suppress all interviews about D·R and reduce the footage of D·R in the game. We want to live broadcast,

No platform dares to sign."

Yun Zuofan narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Yu.

"What do you think? You think the same as I do."

Bai Yufeng narrowed his eyes.

The city in the distance is still brightly lit despite the rain.

His hair was wet from the rain.

The corners of his lips slowly and dangerously rose.

"The young people in our team need a broader sky and cannot be trapped by capital."
Chapter completed!
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