[Comprehensive] I am broadcasting live in poisonous

Things really happened as Jian Yue expected. With his amazing painting skills, the number of viewers watching the live broadcast room reached a peak. It was lively for more than three hours, and finally dispersed at night.

The system also goes to sleep temporarily.

During this period of time, it is the anchor's right to independently allocate rest time after get off work.

And whether it is humanitarianism, occupational benefits, necessary rest periods, and the physiological instincts needed by human beings, they are all protected by labor laws.

Of course, except for anchors who rely on nightly topics for dinner.

(——I'm talking about horror, anyone who thinks wrong will be punished.)

Jian Yue sat down in the restaurant, drank warm tea, and picked out a series of "fan works" he had drawn. After all, the paintings with Rose as the background and the paintings of various characters and accessories could not be simple. Call it a 'fake'.

After choosing one pair, he packed the rest into a cardboard box. He was already very sleepy, so Jian Yue changed into his pajamas and prepared to go to rest.

At this moment, a shivering figure was running towards the location of the villa, but because he was not familiar with the road, he accidentally ran past...

At this moment, the sky began to rain.

This place is near the sea, and the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees at night, coupled with the sudden rain, it was as cold as an ice cellar, and the biting sea breeze blew, making the rain shield on the eaves of the house sting. ring.

It was nearly two hours before dawn.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian!" The figure came back, finally found the right place, raised his hand, and knocked on the door. The shivering man shouted with difficulty, "Are you there? Jian Yue gentlemen?!"

half an hour.

Jian Yue frowned, got up and opened the door.

As I said earlier, one of Jian Yue's personalities is in some respects horribly lazy, so the one who stood up and opened the door at this time is naturally the more gentle and perfect one.

Dressed in a warm beige coat, under the interlaced light and dark light, the messy hair reflected strands of shadows, making Jian Yue's face look like a model on an oil painting, and his frowning eyebrows did not appear cold, but reflected With unspeakable gentleness.

"Jack? Why is it so late, are you okay?"

This is really a very complex temperament.

Jack looked at him blankly for a moment, the painter's pursuit of beauty almost made him forget the business.

Until the cold wind made him shiver and sneezed, Jack Guess suddenly regained consciousness, swallowed his saliva, and said embarrassingly and urgently: "Mr. Jane, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late, but I really have nowhere to go , there is no way. My friend Toby, he, he is about to be chopped off, we got into trouble at the gaming table, and he..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to speak, Jack uttered what he had organized when he ran here, then bit his lip, and looked at Jian Yue nervously.

What a surprise.

Jian Yue thought for a moment, and said to him: "It's so cold outside, you come in first before we talk."

"No, no, no. I just want to borrow some money from you." Jack was emotional, mixed with guilt, and said incoherently, "If I hadn't given him that pound, maybe he wouldn't...I have to save him, he The only friend I have here, I beg you."

He stared at Jian Yue, hesitant to speak.

Jian Yue raised her hand and pressed it on Jack's shoulder comfortingly, "Mr. Selt, don't worry, of course I will help you."

Jack is really desperate and can't find a way. Toby is a friend who came to this seaport with him to discuss life. They have known each other for a long time.

When they first came here, they looked for odd jobs in factories everywhere, while imagining the future. They thought they were the kings of the world when they were young, and they relied on their drive for everything.

But today, life severely plunged them into a big somersault.

——Not only in this seaport, but also in large and small cities in the UK, most of them are prone to gambling, and the poker table is equivalent to one of the social places for men.

The opening scene in the restaurant is commonplace.

Jack and Toby, who have worked hard in their lives, are naturally regulars among them. As in the past, Jack cooperated with Toby sensitively at the poker table.

However, tonight, it may be the capital given by Jian Yue's "tip" and the expectation that he is close to his dream.

The two young people were hot-headed, but they accidentally committed a big taboo in the casino.

Hearing this, Jian Yue asked: "You won a lot of money?"

Jack lowered his head, "No, we all lost." His red eye sockets flashed away in the cold wind, and he returned to calm, and looked up, "It's just that Toby is not reconciled. He took his body parts and wanted to fight with them again." Than come back."

Jian Yue nodded, ready to summon the system to withdraw money, he asked again: "How much do you want?"

Jack gritted his teeth, "Six pounds, maybe, they will roll over the interest at this time, but it will definitely not exceed fifteen pounds at most."

"..."

"Wait for me." Jian Yue glanced at Jack, turned and went back to the house, "I'll put on some clothes and come out right away, I'll go with you, but you should come in to shelter from the rain, don't worry, what they want is money , won't hurt your friend."

Jack smiled gratefully and stood at the door, still not moving.

This time it was not cramped, but the last bottom line that his self-esteem allowed him to hold on to.

Six pounds, compared to the three pounds that Jian Yue gave Jack before, is really insignificant, but it is as important as a thousand pounds.

While changing clothes, Jian Yue thought to himself, a third-class ticket on the Titanic seems to be three pounds, and six pounds can buy two third-class tickets on the Titanic.

Taking the things that should be taken, Jian Yue put a top hat on his head, and brought Jack a warm coat and a jazz hat. This time, he did not refuse again. After getting dressed, he put on the umbrella and closed the door.

There is no need to beat these gangsters. Jian Yue looked at the dark harbor and said in a low voice: "Let's go to the clubhouse ahead first, call a carriage, and go faster." It can also save some trouble.

This clubhouse is one of the other industries operated by Baixing Company. It specializes in providing various services for nobles and wealthy people, including renting carriages, servants, and bodyguards.

Like this period, companies with slightly stronger capital will more or less be involved in some dark areas, so Jian Yue asked Mr. Yi Shimei to recommend the relevant departments to hire scavengers.

I will also find this club to help Jack solve the problem.

The professional skill of this group of people is to handle some things for the upper class that they don't like to spend their time doing.

Fudge is the supervisor on duty today, because of the last sentence, so he is very strange, during the day, this man even brought out a letter of introduction written by the distinguished Mr. Ishmay himself, and a large amount of employment fee to find the scavenger.

How could such a rich man stay up so late at night and go to a low-end tavern to gamble for people?

Jack's handsome face flashed by the light of the carriage.

Jian Yue pulled up the curtain of the car beside him to prevent the sea breeze and rain from pouring in, causing the hero to have a fever and catch a cold. The Titanic is not far away, and the important characters will be absent before the plot begins.

But he didn't expect such a move.

Fudge turned his small eyes, misunderstood something, and smiled meaningfully, "Mr. Jane, you don't have to condescend to go to that kind of lowly occasion later, I will take someone and let the person in charge come out to see you in person That's it."

Class, at a time like this, is horribly devouring.

This convenience can also easily corrupt a person.

Jian Yue glanced at Jack, and said flatly: "Then you don't have to let him come here, just give him the money and bring my friend's brother Haosheng out. However, this tavern is still gambling here in the middle of the night. It's too disturbing."

Fudge smiled: "Yeah, I think so too. It's better not to let people sleep well in the middle of the night."

Jack froze for a moment, opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment, and finally did not speak.

For him, it was almost an intractable matter, but for Jian Yue, it was as simple as one sentence, and even more effective, such a gap...

Jack's eyes were dim, and he opened his mouth slowly after Fudge had gone out, "I always thought that the most powerful person was the mayor, or the Queen of England, or the president, or the general."

Jian Yue smiled, "Mr. Selt, don't you think so now?"

Jack nodded, "That's right, I now clearly understand that those so-called big men are far away in the sky, but for ordinary people, the dignitaries of the upper class are already the most powerful figures, thank you, Mr. Jian."

"Jian Yue." Jian Yue corrected.

He looked at Jack and smiled. The boy's eyes changed from clear to more settled. Although the beginning was violent and stormy, the prologue was gentle and warm. This kind of experience seems to make people more mature.

"You seemed to say that you only have one friend, but now, can you have two? Mr. Dawson?" Jian Yue laughed jokingly, "I was thinking about your work and didn't sleep well all night. Pity, I brought you here in the middle of the night."

Now Jack truly believed that Jian Yue liked his painting style very much, and the emotions in his heart were simply indescribable, "If you like it, I can help you draw at any time..."

He looked outside the car, and it was his good brother Toby who was carried out by Fudge. Although his fingers were bandaged, his face was filled with the joy and joy of being alive after death.

Jian Yue said softly: "I don't dare to take all the works of a master. Besides, good works are rare, and friends are even more rare. You are still so young, and it is uncertain how famous you will be in the future."

Yeah, they're not over yet.

Just started.

Jack withdrew his gaze, and gradually, his smile brightened, and he responded with some slyness and mischievousness: "You are my creditor, Mr. Jane, among other things, don't be polite to me when it comes to painting, after all, No matter how much it is, I am a poor man now, and I will not be able to pay off my debts for a long time, hahaha."

Jian Yue raised his eyebrows high.

It's amazing, and it's even more rebellious to class.

"It's okay, your painting can be used to pay off the debt, Mr. Selt." The king of the world, this surname is really suitable.

"Then it's settled!"

Fortunately, there is no live broadcast now.Jian Yue thought to himself, it would be best if the plot that enhances the protagonist's charm factor is done in the middle of the night, and he will try his best to strive for this point in the future.

"Well, then I'll call you Jack directly, and you can also call me Jian Yue."

"It's not very polite, can I call you by your name?"

"name?"

"Yue?"

"..."

Forget about the habit of the West.