Until Fu Mo and Wei Qingyang opened the pile of live broadcast equipment, she was still in a trance.

Wei Qingyang really agreed like this, she is now one college entrance examination away from the completion of the task and Wei Qingyang is on fire to make money.

The installation of the live broadcast equipment was all done by Wei Qingyang, while Fu Wei only watched quietly from the side, chatting with 1973, who was accompanying Chu Lai's parents from time to time, reporting the progress here.

"So, that's how it begins?" Fu pointed to the lit up computer screen, a little incredulous.

There is really no threshold for being an anchor...

"Then I'll go out first, don't bother you, brother, come on," Before Wei Qingyang could answer, Fu Wei slipped out of Wei Qingyang's room, began to return to his room, and took out a copy of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation" in the hands of high school students and began to read it.

Wei Qingyang has started to work hard, what reason does she have not to study?

Time passed between Fu Wei's study and Wei Qingyang's live game, and they also ushered in the final exam of the first semester of their third year of high school.

The two finished the last exam and walked slowly on the winter campus.

The winter in G City is not too cold, and the snowflakes have nothing to do with this city, Wei Qingyang stared at the dormitory students who were hurriedly carrying a large bag of things home, and suddenly felt a little tired for them.

"How are you doing this exam, are you confident that you will rise another hundred places?" Wei Qingyang stretched out his hand and rubbed Fu Wei's loose hair.

The dry weather in winter caused his hair to be full of static electricity, Wei Qingyang rubbed it, and immediately a few hairs stuck to his hands, refusing to let him leave.

"No confidence," Fu replied in the negative.

Her previous exams had steadily risen at a rate of one hundred in her grade, but she had only been exposed to these things now, and with the memory of her client and the addition of her efforts, her grades had now reached a bottleneck, and it was difficult to have room for improvement.

Fu Wei's goal now is to stabilize her current grades without declining, which is not considered an improvement for her.

What's more, she now has the confidence to take a university entrance exam for her client, and now she is not too anxious.

"It's okay, you're great now," Wei Qingyang tried to recall in his mind, he remembered that Fu Wei didn't seem to even be admitted to college before, and now she never had such a score.

As long as she doesn't say she wants to eat the day before the college entrance examination, she will definitely be able to have a different life that will not die young.

"Hmm," Fu Hui took his hand away, and while combing his somewhat messy hair, he asked him, "Brother, how is your live broadcast?" ”

She has been busy reviewing exams recently, and she doesn't care much about Wei Qingyang's live broadcast, the live broadcast data was poor at the beginning, and it should be better now, right?

"It's okay," Wei Qingyang lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Fu Wei.

The live broadcast effect is still the same as at the beginning, the number of people is very small, and there are even signs of worse than before.

Recently, I don't know why there was a group of people in the live broadcast room, who abused and insulted him every day, and attacked him personally.

He is still a little transparent now, so naturally he will not narcissistically think that it is his black fan, and that group of people also know his real name and some other personal information, like people he knows in real life.

It's just that he tried all over his social circle, and he didn't seem to find anyone with enough motivation to do this to him.

"Actually, now..."

"That's good, brother, come on," Fu Wei looked at him with sparkling eyes, full of encouragement and confidence.

Wei Qingyang only glanced at it, and then retracted into his shell again. He just wanted to tell Fu Mo what had happened recently in the live broadcast room, but he was blocked back by Fu Hui's encouragement.

"Brother, what did you just say, what is it?"

"It's nothing," Wei Qingyang walked forward quickly, leaving Fu Wei behind.

She believed in herself so much, she might as well not say it.

Something?

Fu Mo looked at Wei Qingyang's abnormal behavior and unnatural demeanor, and silently made a conclusion to him in his heart.

"Brother, you wait for me," Fu Hao trotted to catch up with Wei Qingyang, walked quickly and walked home side by side with Wei Qingyang.

What they don't know is that there is a tragic situation in the family that awaits them.

The first to enter the door was Fu Wei, and as soon as she entered the door, she noticed that something was wrong.

There were shoes of Wei's father and Wei's mother in the entrance, apparently they had returned from a business trip. According to the previous situation, when they heard the sound of the door opening, they should have come out to pick up Wei Qingyang, why is it so quiet today?

"Dad, Mom, are you back?" Wei Qingyang walked to the living room with a big grin, heard a slight sound in his room, and immediately walked towards the room.

It's just that he just walked to the door of the room, and he was stunned in place, and after a while, he shouted sadly, "Mom and Dad, what are you doing here?" ”

Fu Wei, who was drinking yogurt in the kitchen, heard the sound and also walked to the door of Wei Qingyang's room, and the second she saw the situation in the room, the whole person was stunned in place just like Wei Qingyang just now.

The room can be described as a mess, and the things on the floor of the room are nothing else, it is the live broadcast equipment that Wei Qingyang bought and moved back in person not long ago.

Now they were all smashed by the father and mother, and scattered on the ground.

The stark contrast between the black equipment and the snow-white floor not only stung Wei Qingyang's heart, but also stung Fu Wei's hope that the mission was about to be completed.

"Mom and Dad, why are you doing this?" Wei Qingyang kicked away the broken arm at his feet, who didn't know which bracket it was, and asked bitterly.

Father Wei only looked at him in disappointment, and it was Mother Wei who spoke, and she replied angrily, "Why are you embarrassed to ask us like this?" Look at what you're doing at home! ”

She and Wei's father are busy with work, and they don't have much time to discipline Wei Qingyang, most of the time they spoil Wei Qingyang and follow his will, and they don't care much about him playing games, but how dare he think of playing games as work?

"I'm doing something, aren't I just playing the game, what's the problem?"

Wei Qingyang is now not only heartache equipment, but also resentment towards Wei's father and mother who smashed his things silently and destroyed the game he insisted on.

"It's a big problem, we don't care about you when you play games, but it doesn't mean that you can act recklessly!" Wei's mother was stunned, she sat on Wei Qingyang's bed, and the hammer in her hand to smash the live broadcast equipment fell on the bed one by one, venting the anger in her heart.

"Why am I reckless, do I lose all my family property or lose the house game, I'll just play a good game, are you like this?" The anger in Wei Qingyang's heart couldn't be suppressed, and he directly refuted with Wei's mother.

Wei Mu seemed to be stimulated by Wei Qingyang's words, and her hand holding the hammer threw it forward fiercely, smashing it against the wall, making a "bang" sound.

Fu Wei, who had been standing aside and watching the excitement, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw Wei's mother's fierce reaction, and had a bold guess in her heart.

Don't you really lose your possessions, right?

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