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Chapter 92

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Ji Zuo was speechless.

His heart was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe!

He clutched his chest and quickly rolled out of Ru Garden.

Mochen glanced at him coldly, his beautiful long fingers picking up Wei Wei's phone, playing with it in his palm.

After a long time, he saw He Nian calling again. Just as he picked up the call, he heard He Nian's impatient voice.

"Wei Wei, why did you pick up the phone so late? I'm so anxious! "

Mochen's eyes were deep and he didn't say anything.

He Nian said, "Why aren't you saying anything? We don't have much time. Let's discuss how to create an imposing layout. Do you have any ideas? "

Mochen said coldly, "She said that she doesn't like to create hype. There's no need for all this."

He Nian was stunned and took a few seconds to react.

He only snapped out of his trance when the call ended.

The one who answered the phone just now was Third Brother?

Holy sh * t, what's going on?

Just now, he called for more than half an hour, but the call did not go through. After the call was picked up, his tone was very bad, and he hung up with one sentence.

So … … So he was disturbing Third Brother's good time?

After the shock, it was followed by heartache. Actually, he quite liked First Brother!

How could such a good cabbage be taken by Third Brother?

Does Third Brother know how to love girls?

The corner of his heart was inexplicably sour!

But that didn't seem right. If that was the case, shouldn't Third Brother support First Brother?

But Third Brother had clearly said that First Brother didn't like to create hype and didn't even need to arrange a page!

He even asked his assistant to write a notice and was ready to post it on Weibo to buy another trending topic!

Should he go to Brother One's place to confirm it?

After calming down for a few seconds, he decided to forget about it!

If Third Brother was here, wouldn't he want to kill him?

Maybe Third Brother had prepared a publicity plan!

To be on the safe side, he called Ji You.

Ji You picked up the call and leaned back in his seat, one hand pressing on the keyboard as he looked at the various statistics of the Glimmer Battle Team, especially Kubei's. His lips curled, his interest growing.

He Nian waited for a long time, but there was only the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard. She asked softly, "Isn't today Miss Wei Wei's first livestream? What did Third Brother say? "

Ji You said in a low voice, "No instructions."

He Nian was dumbfounded when he heard that. "It can't be?"

Ji You chuckled and said nonchalantly, "That's right. Why, does Mr. He want to arrange it? "

He Nian was speechless.

Are you sure he's Big Brother's manager?

Who would be the manager of their own artist like that?

A few minutes later, he calmed down. "What do you plan to do then?"

Ji You's voice was cold. "Without Young Master's instructions, I won't make any arrangements."

He Nian couldn't help but say, "I called Miss Wei Wei just now, and Third Brother picked up. Are you sure that Third Brother didn't instruct you not to make arrangements?"

Ji You replied with an "oh" and stopped typing on the keyboard. "Let me ask."

After hanging up the phone, there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Looking at his phone, he dialed Mochen's number and said in a low voice, "Young Master, do you need me to do anything for Miss Wei Wei?"

Mochen replied, "No need."

Ji You replied, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back in his seat and rubbed his chin with his long fingers.

It was quite thought-provoking. There seemed to be some interesting things in this boring life!

Back then, when Young Master asked him to be Wei Wei's manager, it was already unusual.

Even the most popular big names in the film industry were not fit to be his manager, let alone a small-time streamer.

Thinking of the name "Chen Wei Battle Team," his fingertip grazed his thin lips.

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