Chapter 112: There is no more appropriate word than hooligan
"Let it go...... Gong Chengxi doesn't have to look back to know who such an abnormal action is, who is such a really suffocating operation." Sister, let go, I'm going to die. ”
Gong Chengyu suddenly let go, Gong Chengxi leaned forward, Lin Muqiao subconsciously wanted to support him, but Gong Chengyu grabbed his shoulder.
Lin Muqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did she call people reservedly.
"Sister Chengyu is good."
Gong Chengyu set his younger brother, and then stuffed all the breakfast he bought to him, and then greeted her with a smile.
"Is this kid bullying you again?" She slapped Gong Chengxi's shoulder with a heavy palm.
Lin Muqiao hurriedly shook her head like a rattle and said to her, "No, no." ”
In fact, in the past ten minutes, she has the upper hand, strictly speaking, she has just bullied Gong Chengxi.
Gong Chengxi was indignant at his sister's behavior of always turning her elbow outward.
"Are you my own sister, when I was a child, you always helped him when I fought with Lao Gu, and now I always help his daughter-in-law, you are Gu Sicheng's sister!" He wailed, there is no younger brother in the world who is more miserable than himself, Gong Chengyu is not like his sister except for looking like his sister.
"You care about me!" Gong Chengyu said domineeringly, "You don't look as good as Si Chengshuai, and you are not good enough for Mu Qiao, who do you blame?!" ”
Gong Chengxi is not happy, how can you say that he is not handsome, he is also a school grass level, okay?!
Lin Muqiao watched the play in the VIP position throughout the whole process, and she was still secretly refreshed in her heart, but she didn't expect that Gong Chengxi, who is usually arrogant and domineering, also had people who were afraid. It's really one thing down one thing.
"Ignore him," Gong Chengyu gave him the breakfast, and then let him nibble on his own.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked this girl, well-behaved and clever, and eccentric, especially the eyes that were spotlessly clear, revealing aura.
"I know all the foolish things that my brother Gong Chengxi did at your wedding before, I'm really sorry, he was so rude." Gong Chengyu sat with her on the bench by the river, and Gong Chengxi sat alone on the other side.
"It's nothing, Sister Chengyu, don't take it too seriously, it's ridiculous to have a wedding or not, and I don't care if he adds a small episode." Lin Muqiao said lightly that she always felt that the wedding was her shame before, but now she doesn't care anymore, it's just a passing scene.
Maybe it's because it's not important, so I don't care.
"You are a very good girl," Gong Chengyu said sincerely, she looked at Lin Muqiao's face and said, "I was thinking, Gu Sicheng really didn't know what virtues he had accumulated in his previous life to meet you in this life." ”
Lin Muqiao suddenly laughed. However, Gu Sicheng didn't think so, right? In his heart, it may be the same for him to meet any woman, but it is just to have a child.
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"Sister Chengyu, there may be some things that are not as simple as you see." She blinked again and added, "I'm not very good, this Gong Chengxi may have a deep understanding." ”
Her tone was relaxed and humorous, and Gong Chengyu was amused by her.
Gong Chengxi looked at the two women with a confused expression, and didn't know what to say, and laughed like a fool.
"When are you and Gu Sicheng going to have a child! I know that Grandma Gu is very anxious to hold her great-grandson. ”
The topic turned to what she didn't want to face the most, but she still had to answer it after all.
She replied in general terms, "Let it be." ”
When I got home, it was already afternoon, and she cleaned up a little and made a casual dish to eat before she seriously recorded her homework. This assignment is to participate in the selection of the new show "Little Princess" of the Dawning Society, so the significance is not trivial. She re-recorded it many times before she passed.
"Whew~" She breathed a sigh of relief, then opened the software of the live broadcast and prepared to broadcast live.
As soon as the live broadcast was opened, fans received a live broadcast push notification, and the number of online users in the live broadcast room "rubbed" up.
At first, it took less than five minutes to be online for more than 50,000, which surprised her a little.
She usually shares with them some recently read books, excerpts of American sentences, or her own essays, and more simply, a simple chat and answers their questions.
Her live broadcast has always been faceless, everyone is used to it, and the live broadcast room is also very harmonious.
The sudden change in painting style began with a person called "You, You, Your Uncle".
You, you, your uncle: Why does the anchor keep not showing his face? It's not going to be an ugly bastard.
You, your uncle: Disgust, I feel disgusted at the thought of listening to an ugly voice.
Mango who loves mangoes: Don't go too far with the front! We are the sound fans of the anchor, not the fans, we want to see the left turn of the face when we go out!
I'm your only one: why don't the anchor speak, won't he really be said!
……
Lin Muqiao looked at each of them, and I was about to explode.
At this time, I saw a person named "Ah Sheng" enter the live broadcast room.
Sheng: Idol, I'm late, why do you have so many unclean things in your live broadcast room.
Lin Muqiao knew that it was Li Yunsheng who came.
She ignored those who deliberately stirred up trouble and kept reciting the poem that was clicked on by a fan.
Although it was the first time she had encountered such a thing, she knew that ignoring those people would only make them more and more excited and intense.
You, you, your uncle: a bunch of brain-dead people only know how to defend her, and she herself is embarrassed to say it, isn't it a weak heart?
You, you, your uncle: It's good to be ugly, and you need a glass heart!
Sheng: Don't call someone by your own name.
At that time, she had just fulfilled the wish of her fans, and Lin Muqiao saw an unfamiliar ID come in.
"Welcome Sheriff Black Cat."
The "Black Cat Sheriff" didn't say anything as soon as he came in, watching them argue for a few minutes.
"I hope everyone can live in peace, I remember that my homepage has a description where it is written that my live broadcast will not show my face."
As soon as she said this, hardcore fans came out to echo her.
The world's first little fairy: That's it! These people don't even pay much attention to us, and they are here asking for a big face.
Yogurt cover: That's it, just look at it and see that you haven't looked at the big homepage. Ignore them greatly, we always have your back.
The people below chimed in.
Lin Muqiao continued: "I have always felt that the face is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the soul is interesting and kind. ”
She didn't have a single vulgar word, but she said it so that they were embarrassed.
Little Mangosteen: It's so cute, I've been paying attention to it!
Lin Muqiao was secretly happy in her heart, although she couldn't talk to them openly, she was happy to be able to take a breath.
Suddenly, the page of her mobile phone live broadcast room was swiped.
The later "Black Cat Sheriff" actually swiped tens of thousands of gifts to her, and the first reaction in her mind was: It won't be a child who secretly took an adult's mobile phone to watch the live broadcast!
"Thank you Sheriff Black Cat for the gift, but the gift is not the most important thing, the meaning is good."
Yogurt lid: Wow! Rich!
Milk Candy: First! 100,000! The number one is awesome!
Lin Muqiao's mind is blank now, and she doesn't know how to return the money to the adults in this family, and the most afraid is that the adults will report her directly.
The big brother "Sheriff Black Cat", who silently brushed the list, finally spoke.
Sheriff Black Cat: What qualifications do you people have to ask people to show their faces? Forget it if you don't give a penny, and ask others to do this.
Sheng: That's right! These people are so shameless, please leave my idol's live broadcast room!
Nezha's Zha: Well said, is it interesting to force Lai Lai all day long?
Mango lovers: Don't push Lai Lai online!
Hammer your dog's head: Have the ability to find me in reality, see if I can beat your dog's head!
I'm your only one: Hammer Big Brother Awesome!
……
Lin Muqiao hurriedly diverted their attention, pulled the topic to life, and chatted with them.
Everyone was busy answering her questions first, ignoring what had just happened for the time being.
After a live broadcast, Lin Muqiao felt unprecedented hardship. She was still a little uneasy about being swiped with 100,000 gifts, and as soon as she turned off the live broadcast, she went directly to the "Black Cat Sheriff" for a private chat.
"Hello." She had just sent a message to say hello, and she was back quickly.
"I'm 27 years old, don't worry, I'm not a child." The man seemed to know that she was coming to tell him about the gift, and introduced himself before her. "It's just a gift, don't you care."
Lin Muqiao almost didn't fall off the chair. Nothing more?! 100,000 yuan! 100,000 yuan is a lot! Maybe she couldn't earn 100,000 yuan after going out to work for a few months, but he spent 100,000 yuan in dozens of minutes, and he must be a rich second generation.
"First of all, I appreciate your support, but I think it's better to give you the money back."
She sent a message, but the person over there did not reply to her, nor did he reply to the WeChat account she asked.
Lin Muqiao felt strange and took the initiative to add his WeChat account, but he disappeared, which is different from ordinary fans.
She put down her phone and walked out, not thinking about it.
Because she was comfortable at home, she didn't make much trouble, and went down directly in a pink cat's nightdress.
Gu Sicheng didn't know when he had returned. He was lying on the sofa, his suit jacket was half open, his tie was loosely tied around his neck, he was wearing a Bluetooth headset, and he didn't know what was being broadcast on his phone.
He had never had a gaffe like this.
She wondered and ran down the stairs to see what was wrong with him.
Lin Muqiao cautiously walked over with small steps, for fear that Gu Sicheng would wake up and catch her in the next second.
She stretched out her little hand and poked Gu Sicheng's shoulder from afar, but the man was asleep and didn't react at all.
Lin Muqiao automatically made up a frame of the picture in his brain, he won't be assassinated by the enemy, right?!
She got closer, and smelled him all over his body. His flow has always been good, how much did he drink to get drunk like this!
It looked like something was playing in his headphones.