"With your strength, it's natural to be an interviewer, but the interviewer must be a professor from Chaofan University, so if you want to be an interviewer, you must also become a professor." The Star Lord of Greedy Lang naturally filtered out what Yasuo Zi said, black silk and other words.

Instead, I seriously considered Yakumo's proposal, but the more I thought about it, my eyes became brighter.

As we just received recently, Tianlang Xingjun has confirmed that she will become the vice president of the Academic Affairs Office of the upcoming Haibin Chaofan University.

How to recruit suitable academic and teaching staff suddenly became a matter that she should worry about.

If you only recruit ordinary teaching assistants and lecturers, it would be easy.

But it is difficult for a professor to deal with, because if you want to become a professor at Haibin Chaofan University, you must at least have the strength of heaven.

But how many such people are in China? They are all made of carrots and pits, so how easy to find!

So she was worried that she should go there to find enough professors for the newly established Haibin Chaofan University.

Now, Yakumo is here to come!

"A university professor? It seems very interesting." Yakumo-sama, who was shaking his wine glass in his hand, showed an interesting smile on his face.

"Want to try it? It will be very interesting." The Greedy Lang Xingjun looked expectant.

"If we can wear black stockings during the lecture, then we agree!" Yakumo Zi took the opportunity to make an opinion.

How deeply do you have to be obsessed with black silk? The Star Lord of Greedy Wolf really wants to complain, but in the end he just made a gesture of ok.

"No problem, you can dress whatever you want, it's up to you."

So the two reached a deal.

With the two of them reaching the deal, tonight's banquet finally came to an end.

Saber, Kaguya and 22 Niang, who were completely drunk, returned to the animation store with the help of everyone.

Qianli broadcast the whole process of picking up Kaguya's corpse. He carried Kaguya and threw her into the stairwell directly.

"Which bar is this? I'm going to pick up Kaguya, too!"

"I want to pick up the corpse saber sauce!"

"I want to pick up Connae sauce!"

"One upstairs, you all are thinking about nothing!"

"Anyone lives in Haibin City? Let's talk about where this is!"

“I live in Haibin, but I don’t know it.”

"Miss Chiri can open His Highness Kaguya's live broadcast room? Just live broadcast her to sleep, please."

"Yes, I also want to watch His Highness Kaguya's sleeping live broadcast!"

"You guys, you guys, want to open someone else's live broadcast room in Miss Qianli's live broadcast room!"

"House dolls are prohibited upstairs!"

However, Qianlidao didn't feel anything about everyone's request, but he still didn't agree.

"No, who knows if Kaguya will take off her clothes while she is asleep? Although she has no moral integrity, she will still care about such things!"

"What a pity!"

"You can't watch Kaguya sleep!"

"I won't tell His Highness Kaguya directly next time that I'd better watch her live broadcast and go to bed."

"Are you kidding upstairs? His Highness Kaguya has always been resurrected after his liver died and continued to live. He wants her to sleep? Isn't she going to sleep if she is drunk? I think you are thinking about nothing!"

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room. Although Qianli did not agree to help start the live broadcast, looking at Kaguya who was sleeping soundly, an idea suddenly popped up and could not be suppressed.

So he thought of it and did it. Qianli took out an oily pen, which was the kind that was very difficult to wash off.

"Hey hey hey hey? What are you going to do with Miss Qianli?"

"No, don't stop, hurry up!"

"What to write? What to write?"

So under the gaze of everyone in the live broadcast room, Chihiro directly drew a turtle on Kaguya's face.

"Hahaha!"

“Hahahahahaha”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

The laughter flashed in the live broadcast room.

Then Qianli, who had finished drawing the tortoise, thought about it and wrote the regular words on Kaguya's face.

Suddenly, the live broadcast room laughed even more happily.

"His Highness Kaguya wakes up tomorrow morning and finds the letter on his face. Do you think that he was really picked up by a corpse last night and did something indescribable?"

"And it was made by three children (dog head)"

"That's Buran Mai, where is Kaguya? You've been there."

"What's wrong with you!"

"It was actually me (funny)"

“I want to do it too”

"A bunch of lsp"

The barrage was lively and Chihiro, who had already written the words on Kaguya's face, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, then that's it! Today's live broadcast ends here. Goodbye everyone, see you tomorrow!"

Qianli finally said goodbye to everyone with a close-up of Kaguya's face.

The densely packed regular characters on it are really beautiful.

"No, this is over? It's too early!"

"I haven't seen enough, I have to continue!"

"Don't I always just closed my home after I broadcast live? Why is it so early today!"

However, everyone's noise cannot change Qianli's decision. With a loud bang, the screen dimmed, and today's live broadcast ended like this.

A few drunk people were moved back to the animation store by everyone.

Those who were not drunk, such as Su Mo, Luo Tianyi, Sansanniang and others, were planning to help clean up the mess.

But the Star Lord of Greedy Lang said it was not necessary at all. Their cold-faced handsome guys working in their house were enough to clean up by themselves.

Aren’t workers just being exploited? Especially this is still a worker with no salary, so he needs to be exploited.

So Su Mo, Luo Tianyi, and Sansanniang left their jobs to the worker with peace of mind.

If it was someone else, they might be a little embarrassed, but this person is right!

So our worker from the Temple of the Gods, His Highness Pluto, could only take over the final work without tears.

No one knew what he was thinking, but at least he did not show any dissatisfaction on the surface.

Of course, there was no smile, just a cold face. Those who didn't know really thought he was very cold, but in fact he was afraid that he would accidentally express his emotions and be trained by the Greedy Lang Star Lord. It was wrong, it was a discipline!

So try to be expressionless.

Anyway, the night passed.

Early the next morning, Kaguya woke up from a burst of brain tingling pain.

"How much did I drink last night?"

Kaguya, who struggled to get up, finally gave up.

I just raised my hand and subconsciously turned on the computer, then lay down and opened the game again.

Because this will make her feel a little more comfortable.

Of course, she did not forget to open the live broadcast room by the way. After all, she could make money that could be used to spend money on krypton, so Kaguya is now more and more fond of live broadcasts.

"Good morning everyone!" Kaguya said hello to the people in the live broadcast room in a daze.

Although it was just the first time to start the broadcast and it was still in the morning, a large number of fans still made her in the live broadcast room as soon as she started the broadcast.

"Good morning, Your Highness, Princess?"

"Your Highness Princess, you haven't washed up yet, are you? Haven't you noticed it on your face yet?"

"Search screenshot, take a quick screenshot!"

"I've recorded it with a witty video."

However, Kaguya, who finally got up and sat in front of the computer, was still rubbing her eyes and venting, and did not notice the barrage at all.

Just talking to yourself.

"Do you want to commit suicide directly and be resurrected? It's really bad to feel like a hangover!"

Listening to her muttering, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know where to complain.
To be continued...