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Chapter 263 Black Market News Month(2/2)

"For goods, maybe that shroud can be tried. The elegant ghost boy seems to have almost digested the gray figure, and the connection between shroud and her has weakened."

"It's actually very easy to participate, Brother Shi Qian, please see."

Qian Duo took out a black card from his arms, with two small gold-toned characters engraved on it.

"After the Colonialists tested on their special machine, they will issue this certificate and then participate in the trade fair. The certificates for the possessed ghost seem to be different. Just show the ghost's aura a little."

"Every night at 8 o'clock, there will be a special guide at the back door of the Night Bar."

Shi Qian thought after listening.

"Wouldn't all personal information be stolen by them?"

"Brother Shi Qian, don't worry, even I can get a certificate, let alone you, basically those who participate in this kind of trade fair, all those who hide their identities, wear masks, and cover all kinds of people."

"Everyone knows it well, after all, this kind of thing cannot be put on the table."

Qian Duo said as he stood up, walked to his desk, opened the drawer, and took out a pig-faced mask from it.

He gestured to his face a few times.

It's quite consistent with his identity.

"Okay, I get it."

"By the way, when it comes to decoration, I still need two rooms that can be broadcast live. It's a little bigger. Please arrange the live broadcast equipment for me."

Thinking of Qianduo and a media company, Shi Qian felt it was necessary to sign a contract with Heiyue to create a live broadcast for him.

In addition, A Xiao at home seems to have this idea.

Shi Qian just in case, let's get one for her.

When I think of two rooms, one ghost is broadcasting live, and the other is a cat is broadcasting live.

Shi Qian could only sigh slightly.

It’s really through the screen that you don’t know if it’s a human or a ghost there.

However, Heiyue and A Xiao must have their own live broadcast income. Don’t be in vain for money.

"Brother Shi Qian, you won't want to start a live broadcast, right? Is it so fashionable?" Qian Duo was a little surprised when he heard Shi Qian's words.

In his thinking logic, people like Shi Qian have nothing to do with live broadcasts.

"Not me, my two friends love this."

"That's it, haha, then I understand! Don't worry, leave it to me. By the way, do special props need it? They are the kind of tails, eye masks, bells, etc." Qian Duo was stunned, then smiled strangely and asked on purpose.

"Uh... prepare some." Shi Qian didn't want to see it himself, but A Xiao might really need it.

This little girl was influenced by the Internet and could no longer understand the speed of her growth, and her direction seemed to be a little distorted.

However, her explosive figure and clothes are indeed a bit difficult to resist...

"By the way, I will call you the money spent on equipment and decoration in this live broadcast room. It's not my money, but my friend's."

This time, there was too much money and no refusal.

Everything was discussed and Shi Qian stood up.

"That's it. I will arrange a few people to connect with you later. Please ask for decoration."

Leave the rich man.

Shi Qian refused Qian Duo's intention to keep him and try a new game again.

Driving back home.

At the entrance of Yayuan, there was still a black business car parked not far away. Shi Qian quietly looked at it.

It's still fat and yellow-haired.

But the atmosphere between the two seemed a little stiff.

The little yellow-haired man didn't watch the short video either, and the fat man was just searching for some implicit and explicit keywords.

It’s just that he looks at it based on his elementary school knowledge level, and he becomes more confused the more he reads it.

He didn't want to ask the little yellow-haired woman next to him. As for the somewhat stingy daughter-in-law at home, he was even less afraid. He could only post a post and search for netizens' replies.

It was just those answers that made him feel even more heartbroken.

Shi Qian naturally did not take action to avoid alarming the snake. He just hid a trace of ghostly aura in the shadows of the two.

Then he walked into the community with a swagger. These two people were monitoring Mr. Su, what does it have to do with him?

"Brother Shi Qian! You're back!" As soon as he got out of the elevator, Shi Qian saw Li Sifu carrying a large bag of pork in his hand.

The door of 2201 is being opened.

It seems that he has just returned from outside.

"Brother Li, how are you doing?" Shi Qian asked of course what he had eaten the Blood Sculpture Tree before.

"Hehe, my body is much stronger than before, and I have fully controlled the knife you gave me. Now, facing a fragmented ghost, I dare to touch it!"

"The next time I have a better grasp of the copy."

"It's just a pity that when I met the little loli last time, I would be as strong as I am now. Your sister-in-law doesn't have to say that she has no children all day long."

Speaking of the child's affairs, some sadness surged on Li Sifu's face.

But after looking up, he immediately smiled.

"Brother Shi Qian, have you eaten? I slaughtered some fresh pork today and took a bite with me?"

Looking at the bag Li Sifu raised, Shi Qian felt disgusted when he remembered the meat he ate at Li Sifu's house when he had just mutated.

But now, looking at what he is carrying, it should be really pork...

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