Chapter 110: Qianqian wants to go to the live broadcast room to support Ji Yinghuai
"Alas......"
This is already the twelfth sigh of Ji Yinghuai at the dining table.
The old man of the Ji family, Ji Yuncheng, had blue tendons on his forehead, and he couldn't help but drop his chopsticks: "If you want to sigh, go to your room and sigh yourself!" ”
"You sigh like this, everyone else who eats is going to have indigestion!"
Ji Yinghuai looked dazed: "Huh? I sighed? ”
Qianqian nodded at him seriously, and asked with concern: "Fourth brother, have you encountered something?" ”
Ji Yinghuai bit his chopsticks in embarrassment, shook his head, and didn't speak.
Ji Yuncheng was not used to him, so he directly picked up the crutches and wanted to beat his head.
Ji Yinghuai, who knew that his old man was powerful, jumped up with his head in his hands.
But it's still a dead duck that doesn't speak.
Ji Muyan picked up a few pieces of meat and put them on the plates of Qianqian and Si Li, put down the chopsticks, and put down the sleeves.
After finishing this set of processes slowly, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Yinghuai.
"What's the matter, you lost the live broadcast with people in the ring?"
Ji Yinghuai was so frightened by his words that he hiccuped.
"Big brother, you, you, how do you know?!"
He remembered that he hadn't told anyone he knew about it!
"You little move a finger, I know what you're going to do."
Ji Muyan raised his glasses and smiled badly at Ji Yinghuai.
Ji Yinghuai knew that Ji Muyan had completely understood everything he had done recently, and sat back in his place depressedly.
"What's going on, boss?" Ji Yuncheng heard it in a fog.
"This kid opened a live broadcast room to popularize pediatric psychology before, but there was no traffic, and he was addicted to being pulled into the live broadcast PK by chance, and he fought in the ring with others every day."
"It's going to hit the iron plate this time."
Ji Muyan's thoughts and energy have been spent on Ji Chaoyang's matter in the past few days, and he only listened to the overview of Ji Yinghuai's live broadcast given to him by his subordinates.
"A person on the other side of metaphysics, who said that he was useless, seemed to assert that he had some calamity?"
"That man is a god! What he said wasn't true! ”
Ji Yinghuai denied it excitedly, so he didn't believe what the sheepbeard said.
"Even if he is a god, what can he do, he has a lot of traffic and many fans, and one person can smash you, a little blogger with 20 live fans on the whole network, to death."
Especially the metaphysical thing, interlaced like a mountain, everyone sees it in the clouds, but they all believe it a little.
"So what to do, I can't swallow this breath."
Ji Yinghuai grabbed his hair in annoyance, and he had a posture of not giving up on his baldness.
Qianqian looked at Ji Muyan, then looked at Ji Yinghuai, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you help the fourth brother bully back?" ”
Although the shallow voice was very small, Ji Yinghuai still heard it in his ears.
"Really?! Hurry up and help the fourth brother kill that magic stick and leave no armor behind. ”
"Nonsense." Ji Yuncheng blew his beard and glared, "The live broadcast room is mixed, how can you let Qianqian show up in front of those people." ”
"How about wearing a mask? The kind of kitten with small? ”
Ji Muyan did not object, but gave Qianqian an idea.
It's not that he supports Qianqian to clean up the mess for Ji Yinghuai, but he thinks about whether this kind of thing can temporarily divert Qianqian's attention.
I have spent too much time on Ji Chaoyang's affairs, and I need to find something to relax.
"Don't worry, grandpa, I will protect the shallow and never let her show a little bit of her true face!"
Under Ji Muyan's suggestion and Ji Yinghuai's repeated assurances, Ji Yuncheng finally agreed.
Ji Yinghuai happily turned on the live broadcast in his room.
As soon as the live broadcast began, countless barrages rushed in.
[Yo yo yo, isn't this the pediatric psychologist who will have a bloody disaster? Why did you not believe in evil and come out again? 】
[Little brother, I see that you are very good-looking, it is not good if the bloodlight disaster is broken, or let's find Master Wang to admit our mistakes, right? ] 】
[Earlier, if he had been obedient, would he still be able to make trouble like this? 】
[What bullshit pediatric psychologist, what psychological problems can children have, they are all accustomed and hypocritical! 】
[It's good to beat it up hahahahahaha]
Wearing a cute kitten mask, she stared at the barrage that flew by for a full ten minutes.
"Fourth brother, why isn't there anyone on your side? You're too bad, aren't you? ”
The immature child's voice suddenly sounded, and the barrage paused for a moment, and then quickly brushed up again.
[What's wrong?] The effect of one person's program is not enough, and you have to add a little doll? 】
[It's not good to take children, it's better for children to avoid these things.] 】
[Brother is going to give us an analysis of this little child's psychological problems today? ] Crack someone up. 】
Ji Yinghuai's voice was cold, and the sorrow in his eyes was difficult to suppress: "You can scold me, don't scold children." ”
"What's wrong with me being angry? You speak ill of children too much, right? ”
"People have long mouths to eat, not to let you talk nonsense."
Good upbringing makes Ji Yinghuai turn over and over these sarcastic words, which are completely incomparable with the foul language on the barrage.
"Fourth brother, don't talk to them, that Master Wang is inviting you to connect with Mai."
Qianqian reached out and knocked on Ji Yinghuai's clenched hand, reminding him to connect the microphone.
Ji Yinghuai took a deep breath and accepted the invitation of Lianmai on the other side.
As soon as the two sides were connected to the microphones, I saw Master Wang on the opposite side with a small goatee and a small hat that I don't know where it was for tourists.
She looked Master Wang up and down across the screen, pouting and shaking her head.
This person really doesn't have any spiritual power at all, he's just a pure charlatan.
"Grandpa on the other side, you have to be careful with the water these days."
Shallow climbed onto Ji Yinghuai's lap, sat in his arms and warned the old god stick opposite with a smile.
"What are you talking about, kid? What do I have to be careful, I am entrusted by Heaven to save people in this world, how can anything dare to harm me. ”
[What's the matter with this kid, why do you come up and curse people? 】
[Bounce back. 】
[This is rude, it really deserves to be the sister of this swaggering little white face. 】
Shallow didn't take this attack to heart at all, and she even began to reply one by one.
"I didn't curse people, uncle who posted this barrage, pay attention to the traffic light."
"This lovely sister who bounced back, it's still too late to go home and close the door."
"The ugly uncle who said that my brother was swaggering and cheating, you are about to be splashed with water, although you don't speak well, but I still want to remind you."
The barrage is even happier now.
[How do you find a child to engage in metaphysics? What can a child know? 】
[Not to brother, really not to. 】
[As for that, barrage buddy, I was the first barrage she replied to, if it weren't for this kid reminding me, I would have almost died. 】
[Front, acting, right? ] Got into the water? 】
[Thank you sister, sister retracted the rebound just now, if you remind me, my cat is going to run out.] 】
This barrage is obviously the girl who asked her to go back and close the door just now.
[Grass, it's so unlucky, I don't look at it, and I'm splashed with water. 】
[What's going on?] Does this kid really have two brushes? 】
The barrage looked at one reply and didn't believe it, looked at the two replies and was suspicious, and when I saw the reply of the grumpy uncle in the third one, I completely believed that shallow was also engaged in metaphysics.
The live broadcast room was lively in an instant.
Master Wang, who was on the other side, saw that his heat was robbed, and he couldn't help coughing.
"Ahem......"