Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Don't stimulate too much, too much, it will be counterproductive.

So Ruan Xihe changed the subject directly.

"Don't you need to live broadcast today?"

She used to listen to him live broadcast quite a lot. It is reasonable to say that he would broadcast one from 5 to 6 o'clock, and he would also broadcast one from 8 to 10 in the evening.

However, it will only broadcast three or four days a week, and it will not start every day.

"I will play with you today, it won't be broadcast anymore."

He smiled: "Besides, you are also my little fan."

"I really want to see how you broadcast it?" she said.

"Then go, I'll take you to have a look."

Fan Qingtong really didn't take the girl home. No matter what, he went to the hotel instead of making it at home, so he felt a little uncomfortable after taking a bite.

But the words have already been said, so let's go home when you go home.

He lives in a few villas. After all, he is in the outskirts and far away from the company. Sometimes he is busy living in the community near the company. He bought a high-rise building on the 28th floor with good visibility.

There are three households on a ladder, and Fan Qingtong bought all three households, 240 square meters, which is 720 square meters, 25% of the pool area is thrown away, and there are still 540 square meters, which is huge!

"Your decoration is pretty."

She said this from the bottom of her heart.

Minimalist style, clean and bright.

The arc-shaped leather sofa in the large living room in the middle is not so pretty.

She didn't expect that someone would decorate in the same style as Gu Li's home in Xiao Shidai.

However, there is one thing to say, this is indeed magnificent and luxurious, and it is only one word expensive, and it is fully reflected here.

"Sit down, what to drink?"

Fan Qingtong’s nanny and auntie come to the house for cleaning. He usually doesn’t like having outsiders in the house.

"Mineral water is just fine, thank you." Ruan Xihe really doesn't drink much beverages.

After a while, he took out two bottles of water, unscrewed one bottle and handed it to Ruan Xihe, and drank the other bottle by himself.

"Are you broadcasting now?" she asked.

"I won't broadcast today. I will show you the recording studio." Fan Qingtong said.

"good."

She got up and followed him to the recording studio.

It can be seen that this recording studio is very professional.

The soundproofing material on the wall is very good, and after dividing the area, the position is quite large.

She glanced at the microphone and recording station roughly, Sennheiser's microphone, tut, indeed, the microphone is a customized version, which costs nearly two hundred thousand.

Fan Qingtong is really willing to spend money. The one-hundred-key mixer is even more expensive. When it comes to a complete set, it costs at least 1.8 million, which is enough to buy a car.

The earphones are also quite expensive. This model of earphones costs more than 20,000 yuan, not to mention the two huge screen computers on the table. Noah’s Ark produced more than 60,000 yuan.

"The eldest master is rich, it's hard to get these equipment together." She said with a smile.

Fan Qingtong was also taken aback. Those unprofessional people could not see the value of these things.

"Do you recognize these devices?"