I am out of control, I don't have a pattern

Chapter 16 The Will of D

In fact, Li does not need to register a live broadcast account. He registered on the live broadcast platform "Mao Lei" a long time ago. He registered when he was 16 years old and got his ID card two years ago. He originally planned to live broadcast the handicraft production of the "Red Star Welfare Home".

However, it was stopped on the first day of its broadcast because there were too many scenes of disabled children. The platform was afraid of causing trouble for the supervision of children’s rights, so it notified Li Jie that this could not be broadcast.

It doesn’t matter if you perform a talent or something else, even if the “Oli Gei” screen is blocked, it’s still a job well done.

Unfortunately, Li Jie still had to study at that time, and his talent was really not good enough, so he gave up in the end.

Of course, I have thought about live streaming a game and playing my own copyrighted song "Only Mom is Good in the World" as the background music.

The problem was that the gaming technology wasn’t good enough at the time.

So Li Jie began to practice his skills hard, starting with "League of Legends". In the end, because the game was so fun, he forgot about live streaming.

Damn it, games are harmful.

But the game is so fun, I love playing it.

This time, after being reminded by "Cha Li Cha Qi Hao Mei Mei", Li Jie was able to retrieve the account he had registered on the "Mao Lei" live broadcast platform.

This is the ID...

"Auntie, please don't do this", this was the name of the account that Li Jie originally registered.

Change it quickly.

I originally wanted to use "There are 12 moms at home", but when people enter the hall, they will see "There are 12 moms at home" live broadcasting...

The picture is too beautiful, so forget it.

"How about calling it 'National Producer'?"

"Forget it, forget it, be rational, be rational."

"Oh, this is a bit difficult."

"Forget it, just change one first, and then change it when I think of a suitable one."

So with a burst of input, a new ID was born.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Li Jie nodded, looking at the ID "D's Will" on the screen, and felt that he might be able to find a great treasure.

I returned to the dormitory and looked at my schedule for the past few days. The radio, TV, newspapers, magazines... all kinds of notices were quite full. I must have earned back the travel expenses and tea expenses.

Of course, there are more interviews on Internet platforms, as well as some unique programs on local TV stations, especially those focusing on people's livelihood hotspots and conflicts, which pay a lot and are quick.

Especially those who want Li Jie to perform the window jumping scene, this requires extra money!

Good.

I opened "League of Legends" again before going to bed, and "Shake, Shake, Shake" was online again.

"What the hell? This sister is quite interesting."

My intuition told me that this "sister" must be fishing, and it was very likely that she was fishing for me, the old salted fish that had traveled through time.

There are also messages.

"Which live streaming platform are you going to, brother?"

"Brother, please tell me when you've registered, okay?"

"Brother, I will wait for you until eleven o'clock."

Wow, sister, do you have to be so persistent?

If a little boy came over instead, wouldn’t he be so moved that he would transfer a week’s living expenses to him?

Fortunately, Li is not the type who works out too hard in the gym. The aunties there know a lot and they always teach him how to do different types of "green tea".

Student Li felt that the aunts were warm and polite, and their words were pleasant to the ears...

"I registered an ID called 'D's Will' on 'Mao Lei'. I just filled it out randomly. I'll change it later if I think of a better one."

"The Will of D? What does that mean, brother?"

Reply immediately! Damn, my dear sister, you work so hard!

"..."

Student Li Jie, he was silent.

Then he silently typed, "I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll log off first and play again when I have time."

It’s over, it’s over, the guy on the other side is definitely a “toe-picking guy”!
He took a shower and went to bed, and "摇啊摇啊摇" replied "Brother 88" and also went offline.

In a community in Canglong District, Su Mengyao found the official website of the "Mao Lei" live broadcast platform, searched for "D's Will", then smiled and registered one for herself.

"Guhehe~~"

Holding the phone in his hand, he rolled over on the bed, "Fengxian Gong~~ Hehe, my Fengxian Gong~~"

Just as she was immersed in her fantasy, the sound of a door opening was heard outside.

click.

Ding dong!

Gulu gulu gulu...

Su Mengyao was very familiar with the sound of wine bottles rolling on the ground.

She stopped smiling and stood up silently. When she came out, she saw a drunk woman muttering, "All men are bad," "Su Jianping, you will die a miserable death," and "I was blind to marry you."

She skillfully helped the woman to the sofa, then Su Mengyao brought slippers for the woman to change into.

At the same time, a trash can was placed in front of the sofa.

When she turned around to make tea, the woman on the sofa was already holding onto the trash can and vomiting violently.

vomit!!!!!!

The sour and stinky smell instantly spread like a bomb, but Su Mengyao seemed to feel nothing at all. She first took a cup of water from the dispenser and handed it to the woman to rinse her mouth, and then put the tissue box on the side where the woman could reach.

I patted the woman's back gently. Two seconds later, there was a sound like a drain pipe bursting. Something kept gushing out of the vomiting woman's mouth like a faucet...

Swish, swish, swish, he pulled out the tissues frantically, wiping and spitting at the same time.

Su Mengyao still stroked her back gently, and then said: "I'll put in some hot water, and take a bath later."

"Um……"

The woman lowered her head, as if she had made a mistake, and didn't dare to look up at her.

When Su Mengyao came out of the bathroom, she sat there in a daze, a little sober and a little drunk. After a while, she combed her hair back with one hand, "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, I drank too much today."

"It's good to vent..."

Su Mengyao spoke calmly, then took out a small bottle of "Omeprazole", poured out a pill, and the woman swallowed it with purified water.

"Let me wash my face first."

The woman fled into the bathroom and closed the door.

But after entering, Su Mengyao heard the sound of retching again, followed by the sound of vomiting.

"Don't pick your throat!"

Through the door, Su Mengyao frowned and raised her voice.

Although there was no response from inside, the sound of the flushing toilet gave an answer.

The woman who was rinsing her mouth and washing her face inside had not come out for a long time. Su Mengyao seemed to have known this for a long time. She cleaned up the living room slowly and wiped the vomit on the sofa.

After she finished mopping the floor, the bathroom door opened. The woman, who looked much better, said with a guilty look on her face: "I'm sorry, Yaoyao, Mom drank too much again."

"It's okay, Mom."

Su Mengyao placed a bowl of freshly cooked noodles on the dining table. In the bowl, there was a perfectly fried egg.

(End of this chapter)