CHAPTER 108

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The studio had a lot of manpower, making the move convenient. They started to pack up. They quickly packed the computers, materials, contracts, forms, and other objects into boxes and carried them all out on their backs. There was no need to call a moving company.

Of course, this was primarily because the Zhen Li Studio basically had no belongings. Apart from the computers, files, and other comparatively easy to move objects, what the company had invested the most in was the office decoration and the livestreaming equipment. These objects were entrusted to Lian Yufan, who could repair items at any time. If they were smashed or hit during moving, he could fix them without revealing anything.

Yuan Luori insisted on taking his folding bed and the cushion kept under it. He put the wash basin, mop, cleaning rags, broom, and other articles onto the folding bed, tied them up with rope, put it over his shoulder one-handed, and prepared to go. Zhen Li handed his suitcase full of makeup products to Yuan Luori and put a camera over his own shoulder. He turned on the livestream to broadcast a livestream of the move.

"We hear that Director Yu has rented us a new office. We're moving today," Zhen Li said into the camera.

[What a fright! A face full of red pockmarks suddenly appeared on camera. I'm going to have an attack of trypophobia.]

[I was just getting ready to cleanse my eyes by looking at a beautiful man, and now I've lost my purpose in life.]

[When I saw the livestream start, I came to watch excitedly, then I quietly took off my glasses. Today, I'm going to be Yuan Luori not wearing glasses.]

[Is President Zhen having an allergic reaction? Turn on a filter or use some thick foundation to cover it up! I know you're beautiful without makeup, I understand, but our relationship is built entirely on shallow appearances. It's better to preserve that kind of simple relationship.]

"Oh, I applied some disfiguring makeup today." Zhen Li sighed in some distress. "I'll do my best not to appear on camera afterwards and honestly demonstrate to everyone the travails of moving."

The camera focused on Yuan Luori. The mop he was preparing to take away was really too long. It was simply inconvenient. He was just fretting about the mop. Just then, Yu Hua walked by carrying a box of files. He frowned and said, "What are you taking that for?"

"These are articles for daily use, aren't they?" Yuan Luori shoved a shower nozzle into the washbasin.

The vein stood out in Yu Hua's forehead. "Why did you take the nozzle off the water heater in the bathroom?"

"For showering," Yuan Luori said frankly. "The old nozzle was blocked. I borrowed 15 yuan from Lian Yufan to buy this one. It's very useful. I'm worried the nozzle at the new office won't be useful, so I screwed this one off."

"Fine, then bring it," Yu Hua said coldly. He determined to take off all the shower heads in the employee dorms in the commercial apartments and replace them with these nozzles that cost 15 yuan each.

"Wait." You Zhengping walked out of a cubicle, also carrying a box. "Doesn't the new office building you rented have washbasins and mops?"

Yu Hua coolly said, "All the installations are new, and there's a sweeping robot and a vacuum cleaner. Since the janitor likes these things, we can sell the smart cleaning items secondhand online."

"What?" Yuan Luori was shocked. "The new office has something as classy as a vacuum cleaner? I was so envious when I was with the show group that their cleaning ladies used vacuum cleaners."

[Hahaha! What sort of classy item is a vacuum cleaner? Yuan Luori is so funny, I'm dying.]

[CaoyuanLuori: natural beauty, near-sighted and astigmatic, dance genius, legal studies nut, angel of economizing. How did he film the show? I'm very curious about 'Idol's Light' now!]

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