Chapter 241: I Heard You're Immigrating

"Baozi, what are you doing again? I didn't finish my meal, and I got a phone call from you, I heard that you were going to emigrate?"

I thought she was going to scold herself for being a demon again during her rest time, and start a live broadcast or something, but she didn't expect to say this when she came up, Ni Bingyan was stunned.

Now it's not the past, everyone thinks that the moon in foreign countries is relatively round, and now Chongyang *** is going to be sprayed to death!

She's not that kind of person, but she doesn't want to carry this kind of pot.

Ni Bingyan finally understood why Sister Wei called.

It's just a live broadcast, and it's not a big deal to open a courier, maybe Sister Wei knows, and she will praise her for being diligent and not forgetting to work on her days off.

The reason why Sister Wei called despite her live broadcast must have sensed the risk and wanted to strangle the risk in the cradle.

This issue is too sensitive, rather than waiting for the marketing account to spread rumors, it is better to play a double yellow and clarify it first.

Ni Bingyan was shocked at first, and then raised his eyebrows, and began to get angry:

"Who? Isn't that a rumor? When did I say I was going to immigrate? I'm a good Chinese person, where to move? That's outrageous, isn't it?"

"Don't care who you are, just tell me, you don't immigrate, what do you do with IELTS? Do you want to study abroad or go to a foreign company? People suspect that you want to emigrate, and the words are ugly! It almost me off!"

When he got home from work, Wei Shujie took care of making braised fish for his son, but he didn't expect that his own artist would have a day off, and there was a guardian beast squatting beside him, and he could make a whole moth.

She happily unboxed the live broadcast, but she didn't think about the possible consequences at all.

Seeing that his mother and his mother were staring at the muted flat screen, fooling people and not playing the draft, Li Zhi rolled his eyes and added a scene to himself:

"Mom! Braised fish is not delicious when it is cold! Stop talking on the phone, have a meal, and answer more calls than fish bones!"

Wei Shujie gave him a funny look and gave him a thumbs up.

Netizens in the live broadcast room heard Li Zhi speak, and no one suspected that she was watching the live broadcast just now, only when she had been eating, because she received a call from someone else to complain, she called Ni Bingyan to ask about the situation.

"Oops! So that's what happened! I'm shocked by you!"

Ni Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained to her:

"Didn't you tell me to go to the office in the evening and haul back a bunch of couriers?

"I thought about receiving a gift from someone, so I had to say thank you to them!

"But they didn't leave any contact information, so I just started a live broadcast, maybe they just mixed in with the crowd!"

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

Misled, even across the Internet, everyone held their breath and had the feeling of eavesdropping.

"That...... Sister Wei...... I'm still streaming......"

Ni Bingyan kept trying to interrupt her, trying to stop her from saying what she had just said.

As a result, Sister Wei was stunned and didn't get her signal.

"I have to catch a plane tomorrow, you speed up, hurry up and go to bed early! Go, go, don't keep people waiting!"

"That...... Sister Wei...... It's just possible...... The live broadcast room is not closed......"

"You iron! Don't know how to find a place far away when answering the phone? If you have a small family, just talk quietly!"

Thinking of stretching out his head and stabbing his head, shrinking his head is also a knife, Ni Bingyan said the truth as if he were dead:

"I just went live and used a mobile phone, and I only have one mobile phone......

"What???!

You little, you're going to me off! Don't you know how to buy a set of live streaming equipment? How poor are you?!

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"I'm just ......"

Ni Bingyan still wanted to explain, but the other side had already hung up the phone.

This double yellow singing was extremely successful, and everyone thought that Wei Shujie didn't know that his phone was broadcast live.

What a show!

When the live broadcast restarted, Ni Bingyan looked embarrassed, looking like "It's over, I'm in trouble again" and "I really want to go off the air directly, but there are still a lot of couriers here that haven't been dismantled".

I have to say that in terms of hot searches, Ni Bingyan is really quite professional.

This night's live broadcast is full of gimmicks, just find a little thing to come out, you can write a manuscript, how many entertainment tabloid editors have to feed!

There is an agent's advice there, and her itinerary is indeed going abroad tomorrow.

Ni Bingyan naturally sped up the speed of unpacking.

Most netizens just want to know what's in the package, and don't care about the story of the person who sent the package.

Just like people who like to eat eggs don't care what the chicken that lays this egg looks like.

Next, Ni Bingyan unpacked the handmade wallet, the castle ornaments made by the pottery shop owner, and the first building lamp made by the apprentice......

When she finished dismantling them, a table full of gifts was filled.

Each of these gifts is very thoughtful, and many of them are even more unexpected!

She got off the live broadcast and slept comfortably, but the heated discussion caused by this live broadcast will take a long time to subside.

There are hot searches on various topics, and people are dazzled, and people are just about to scold her for hype, but they see that "Town Demon Tower" is taking the opportunity to engage in publicity.

Alas, hype or something, from another angle it becomes dedication.

As for the fans, the people who sent the gifts this time were so excited that they couldn't sleep at all.

Those who didn't send gifts, all gathered under Ni Bingyan's latest Weibo at this time, thinking about the theme of the letter.

They want their idea to be chosen, but when they see the kind of good idea that makes people applaud, they can't help but give it a thumbs up.

[Why don't you hold more events like this?] Once a year is too little! With so many golden ideas, I don't even know which one to choose. ]

[Please, she only has a few days off a year?] How can you be embarrassed to make such a request? Don't talk about it, let me tell you, I'm thick-skinned. ]

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Fans were in high spirits, reluctant to leave for a long time, and still discussed in that enthusiastic discussion.