509, of course, the live broadcast is a family of three

When the live broadcast reached twenty minutes, Dongfang Jue sat next to Su Mowei with Dongfang Yu in his arms, looking at the harmonious appearance of a family of three, fans were excited.

"The male god and the baby are also here, so excited, the first time I saw the male god and the baby when I was on the live broadcast of Weiwei, I was so happy."

"The baby is so cute, I'm going to be a brainless fan."

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All kinds of comments made Dongfang Jue and his wife cry and laugh, and Dongfang Yu would also open his mouth to answer some questions, and the soft and glutinous voice made people watching the live broadcast keep swiping the screen.

"The baby is so cute, so cute, the photo has been circled."

"Sister Baby's gift for you, you take it to buy something delicious."

Then the gifts kept on and on. That speed made Dongfang Jue and the others a little crying and laughing.

"Alright, don't brush it anymore." Su Mowei reluctantly opened his mouth to stop.

"Only this is not for you, this is a meeting gift for the baby, you can't be corrupt."

"Yes, you and the male god can't be corrupt, it's all for the baby."

"......" Dongfang Jue and his wife.

It seems that in front of the baby, the husband and wife can only stand aside.

After an hour of live broadcast, the number of views exceeded 100 million, and the gifts received were worth tens of millions.

This data can be said to be unprecedented.

Su Mowei will not let the fans brush the gifts in vain, and also give them back enough gifts.

Then, the next day, the family of three was on the hot search again, and the top five were all them.

There is live broadcast data, there are Su Mowei's new songs, etc., and before directly slapping his face, he said that Su Mowei and his wife are no longer well-known.

However, this live broadcast is also said to be deliberate by them, and it also occupies a small corner of the hot search.

Su Mowei's fans responded domineeringly.

"I'm the only one who is not well-known with the male god? Are you kidding, go and see the list of new songs yourself, don't say that I only brush the charts, only disdain. ”

"Say that Weiwei is not well-known? When our more than 90 million followers are vegetarians? ”

"Say that Weiwei is not well-known, do you know why? Because Wei Wei refused a lot of invitations. ”

"Jealousy is a cure for illness, only a husband as good as a male god, and a child as cute as a baby, what's the matter? Are you envious? Beware of pink eye. ”

A few songs, a live broadcast slapped everyone in the face who said that Su Mowei was not well-known.

Originally, they didn't want to pay attention to it, but who knew that these people were getting more and more excessive.

And this time, like people in the entertainment industry, it proved the popularity and appeal of Su Mowei and his wife.

Just when everyone thought that this was the case, the previous marketing account began to break the news again, saying that the baby was sick.

As soon as this news came out, everyone in the Eastern Bloc was in danger, and they were afraid that if they did something wrong, they would be burned to them.

Not only Dongfang Jue, but also Su Qingling, they were also angry and began to investigate this matter.

Song Lin stood at the door of the office, not daring to go in at all, are those people brain-dead? actually did this kind of thing, and it actually talked about the baby.

Outsiders only know that Dongfang Jue is a wife and slave, but in fact, he is still a child slave, so it is strange that he is not angry when he talks about the baby.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway? Get in. ”

Song Lin sighed, opened the door and walked in: "The lord has already found it." ”

"Who."

One word already makes it clear that he is really angry.

"Miss Ning, she is also a first-line yin star, the last time you were on the hot search, her TV series was on the air, and she was about to brush the list, who knew that she was robbed by you." Song Lin said stubbornly.

Dongfang Jue's movements paused and looked at Song Lin: "Ning Wanyi? ”