After listening to her father Wen Baisong's detailed explanation, Wen Siyu was not persuaded at all, she stared at her father in disbelief, and she was about to scold!

"Dad! Who told you...... If you have money, my brother and I will learn badly? ”

"Your cousins and cousins, which one of them is not crooked, and if you don't have the slightest interest, you will know that you are in trouble!"

Wen Siyu pointed out sharply: "Is it because the family has money?" ”

"Dad! Mother! Think about it...... Is it possible that they do not study well because of the negligence of their parents' lax discipline, and they have nothing to do with money? ”

Wen Baisong was stunned for a moment, and carefully reviewed it in his mind.

It seems to be true!

They all spoil their children too much, they have been resigned to their own absence, arrogant and indulgent, and it is naturally impossible to get on the right track when they grow up.

But looking at Wen Siyu in front of him, Wen Baisong was still pleased: "No matter what!" At least, your mother and I can proudly tell others when we go out now: although my daughter and son are not promising, at least they are upright and don't cause trouble for the two of us! ”

Unpromising!?

Wen Siyu grasped the key point in time: "Dad, are you belittled your children like this?" ”

"I'm a female star anyway, and I have countless fans......"

"The sea of black and red actresses is almost the same!" is worthy of being a 5G surfer, Wen Baisong immediately scolded, "I guess, you have more black fans than fans!" ”

Wen Siyu sighed silently: "Dad-that's before!" I'm whitewashed now, and there are so many fans who like me! ”

As he spoke, he took out his personal account on Weibo and handed it to Wen Baisong: "Dad, look, I have almost 400,000 fans now!" I can say that this is an 'international superstar' level! ”

She said with a proud face, and even more revealing a "how's that?" I'm amazing, right? Expression.

But Wen Siyu didn't wait for any praise, and what he finally waited for was a sigh.

"Hahaha......"

"400,000 international superstars!?"

"Hahaha...... Who are you fooling? ”

……

Facing his father's merciless ridicule, Wen Siyu immediately restrained the smile and pride he had just had, and stared at his father: "Dad, are you embarrassed to laugh at me?" ”

"It's like you have more fans than me!" Wen Siyu snorted coldly, revealing a face full of disdain.

Wen Baisong immediately became interested: "Eh! You're right! 400,000 followers is really nothing now! My fans are more than you are—much more! Wen Baisong emphasized word by word, and his face was provocative.

This made Wen Siyu very unhappy!

She was also the first to disbelieve: "You are a fried chicken seller, can you have more fans than me?" ”

For a while, Wen Siyu directly said ruthlessly: "You show me!" If you have more fans than I do, I'll do a handstand shampoo! ”

The flag was already established, and Wen Baisong was even more excited: "Siyu, this is what you said!" You remember your flag! ”

While speaking, Wen Baisong had already generously taken out his mobile phone, opened his social account, and then handed it to Wen Siyu. Throughout the whole process, his expression was extremely confident: "Just look at ......"

Wen Siyu's transformation from disbelief to shock was nothing more than an instantaneous effort.

After looking at her phone, she was not feeling well: "This- how is this possible!?" ”

"Dad? You have more than 600,000 followers!? Where did you get so many fans? Wen Siyu couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

Thinking of the big house at this time, Wen Siyu subconsciously thought: "You spent money to buy fans!?" ”