What?

When Chen Mengxi heard this, he instantly turned into a black question mark face.

Writing and drawing?

Tea?

Which of these things has anything to do with Yue Yang?

Even if Xiao Ke over-beautifies Yue Yang, it won't come to this point, right?

What's even more terrifying is that what the two of them are talking about is not the same person......

Grunt.

Chen Mengxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, forcing himself to calm down.

She really doesn't dare to "answer" with Xiao Ke anymore now.

If she had said something completely opposite, she might not even have dared to sleep in this bed, and would have to flee back to her house overnight.

"Why don't you speak?"

Xiao Ke was very energetic, and seemed to want to know more about Chen Mengxi's opinion of Yue Yang.

Besides, besides, I'm really afraid you'll kick me out......

Chen Mengxi thought secretly, but said in his mouth: "I'm a little sleepy." ”

"Oh......"

Xiao Ke was suddenly extremely disappointed, and turned around: "Then sleep, good night." ”

Am I going too far?

When Chen Mengxi heard Xiao Ke's tone, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

finally met my daughter and had a private space for the two of them, but in the end I said these two words.

And it was the daughter who took the initiative to speak.

This mother is really incompetent.

"Well, actually, your dad is pretty good."

"Although I sometimes go out and hang around and drink, the salary card is always in my hand."

"And usually as long as he doesn't go to work, he cooks."

"And ......"

"Xiao Ke?"

Chen Mengxi wanted to follow Xiao Ke's meaning and comfort a few words, but he didn't expect that after talking for a long time, Xiao Ke didn't react at all.

She sat up, looked around, and found that Xiao Ke had fallen asleep deeply.

"Shiro is worried."

Chen Mengxi smiled self-deprecatingly, covered the quilt for Xiao Ke, and lay down again.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning.

The staff of the program team came to the ancestral house of the Yue family with long guns and short cannons.

It's just that today's personnel are at least half less than yesterday's, and the shots have been reduced a lot.

Chen Mengxi inquired and found that this was what Teacher Huang meant.

Mr. Huang went back last night and chatted with the director until the early hours of the morning, strongly demanding that the redundant shots be canceled.

can't expose all of Xiao Ke's life, after all, Xiao Ke is not an artist.

Xiao Ke allowed to shoot the things in the Yue family's ancestral house, which is already benevolent and righteous.

Although Pan Yang proposed to give Xiao Ke labor, he was looked down upon by Mr. Huang.

"Does Xiao Ke's family seem to be short of money?"

Pan Yang was speechless for a moment.

He forgot that there is another reason for the high popularity of the live broadcast room, which is the existence of Chen Mengxi.

If their program team really wants to pay for labor services, they have to count Chen Mengxi together, but the budget given to them by the company, how can they afford to invite an artist of Chen Mengxi's level?

He could only honestly listen to Mr. Huang's arrangement, and there were only three cameras left.

One is responsible for following Teacher Huang, the other is responsible for following Yixing, and the other is in the dining area.

"Mengxi, why are your eyes so swollen? Didn't sleep well? ”

Teacher Huang, Yixing and Sun Zheng also walked in afterwards and handed the steamed buns and freshly squeezed soy milk to Chen Mengxi.

"Well, I didn't sleep well, I suspect now, Xiao is not my daughter......" Chen Mengxi said truthfully.

"Oh, you kid, you're foolish. Xiao Ke, this kid is up to you! Listen to me, she must be a daughter! ”

Teacher Huang said in a big way.

Chen Mengxi didn't know if this was comfort, or if Teacher Huang really thought so, so he could only nod silently.

Had breakfast.

After discussing with Mr. Huang, Pan Yang officially started the live broadcast.

Due to the various stalks produced by yesterday's program and the outflow of live broadcast pictures, the popularity of yearning continues to ferment in major social media.

Before the broadcast started, hundreds of thousands of people were already waiting in the live broadcast room.

As soon as it started broadcasting, it directly rushed to the first place on the popularity list.

And the program team also immediately aimed the camera at the third room.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

"The third room! The program team really understands us so well! Get to the point as soon as you come up! ”

"Sister Xiaoke, open the door quickly, my brother can't wait!"

"What do you think will be in the room?"

"I think the layout of these rooms seems to be in chronological order, maybe something from the Yuan Dynasty onwards?"

"Ming Dynasty? Did the Ming Dynasty have a famous descendant of the Yue family? ”

Everyone in the live broadcast room talked about it, and their enthusiasm did not decline at all because of the abrupt end of yesterday's live broadcast.

And Xiao Ke also pushed open the door of the third room under the expectation of everyone.

The third room is a bedroom.

It looks like a woman's boudoir.

On the right side of the room is a shelf bed, the same as the bed of a rich family in a costume drama, the shelf bed has four columns, and there is a carved bed circumference next to the pillar.

On the left side of the house, there is a large mahogany chest.

In the middle of the room, there is a small square table with two chairs next to it.

On the square table, there is a small black rectangular wooden box.

Click.

Sun Zheng stepped forward and opened the small black wooden box.

There was a hairpin lying quietly inside.

A wooden hairpin!

The workmanship of the wooden hairpin is very fine, the thickness of the hairpin body is uniform, and the phoenix-shaped pattern of the hairpin head is integrated with the hairpin body, which is vivid.

It's just that......

"It's just a wooden hairpin, can it be preserved as a treasure?"

"That's right, the Yue family doesn't look like they're short of money, can't they afford to use gold and silver hairpins?"

"You say, could it be that all the gold and silver treasures in the family were secretly taken away by Yue Yang?"

"Don't jump to conclusions, let's see!"

Obviously, an ordinary wooden hairpin cannot arouse the interest of the audience in the live broadcast room at all.

And Sun Zheng was also a little disappointed when he saw this wooden hairpin.

Cultural relics are not necessarily valuable because they are old.

This wooden hairpin, at most, is a folk folk item, which is not a luxury in ancient times, and it will not have too high value in modern times.

"Let's look at the big box."

Sun Zheng put the wooden hairpin back into the black wooden box and opened the large wooden box on the left side of the room.

As soon as the box was opened, a smell of ink rushed towards Sun Zheng frantically.

Look closely, what kind of gold and silver treasures are in this chest.

It's a box of paper full of words!