Cheng Yanqiu, who was in the quilt, skillfully pressed the shutdown button, and the quilt covered his head.

The person at the door snapped and turned on the lights in the house.

Cheng Yanqiu opened his eyes sleepily, and said in a tone like being woken up from a deep sleep: "Who-"

"Who? Cheng Yanqiu, you pretend to me! ”

Full of threats, Cheng Yanqiu didn't pretend anymore, his brain band came out, opened his eyes with a smile, and grinned at the man standing at the door.

"Second brother."

Cheng Yanxia looked at Cheng Yanqiu with a hippie smile with a headache, and he didn't dare to show a smile on his face, this guy dared to open a dye shop for three colors.

"Turn off, sleep, or else... Stopped your announcements. ”

"Don't, don't, I'll go to sleep."

Cheng Yanqiu turned off the phone very obediently, covered the quilt, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

Cheng Yanxia shook his head unconsciously, turned off the light, and went out to close the door.

Cheng Yanqiu under the quilt, scratching his heart and liver, the gossip has not yet equaled.

He comforted himself and thought: go to bed now, get up early tomorrow morning.

But the more he thought about falling asleep, the more he couldn't sleep.

Cheng Yanqiu's head was dizzy this night, don't talk about it early the next morning, he didn't get up at all because he was sick.

Cheng Yanqiu, who was already suffering from food poisoning, did not rest well, and began to have a low-grade fever the next day.

The Cheng family is no longer surprised, and the doctor who stayed behind all the year round said that after examining Cheng Yanqiu, it was not a big problem, and he could get better after a few days of rest.

Cheng Yanqiu didn't care about his body at all, he was only happy that he could finally chase gossip with confidence.

Cheng Yanqiu finally turned on his phone, first swiped it all over the meager time, and when he saw Feng Yin's crazy update dynamics, he immediately became interested and changed software to find Feng Yin's live broadcast.

As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I found that the live broadcast room was very popular.

In the live broadcast room at 8 o'clock in the morning, more than 40,000 people were already watching.

In the live broadcast room, Feng Yin is still dressed in orange, holding a broom and a pinch, and is sweeping the street.

The unique voice came out of the mobile phone, and the corners of Cheng Yanqiu's mouth rose, full of spiritual satisfaction.

"Going to the police station to commit a crime? Then how did you go to the cemetery and come back alive! ”

"It's okay to go back to law popularization and study, I just don't have the money to hire a lawyer now, or I will sue all of you who spread rumors, and let you accompany me for the loss of reputation."

The more Cheng Yanqiu looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, and he seemed to have found a treasure.

"I didn't expect there to be people as brave as me in the entertainment industry, why didn't I find out before."

Cheng Yanqiu, who was talking to himself, immediately paid attention to Fengyin's live broadcast room and added a special reminder.

In this way, as long as the wind is on the air, he will be able to know.

At the same time, the wind that was sweeping the street was still chic with the black fans in the live broadcast room.

Today's black fans are more than ever, and they are all scolding.

Whoever let yesterday's Sanjin Palace big melon make the black fans think that they have the sword of Shang Fang in their hands, they are the righteous side, and scolding people is to eliminate harm for the people.

The wind groaned and swept around, and Zhang Boer, who worked as a part-time cameraman, was responsible for reading some comments with her.

"Boss Feng, this person said that you are shameless and scum."

"This scolds you for being shameless, coming out to do fake and good things, and setting up people."

"This spell will make you step on the sewing machine for the rest of your life."

Feng Yin, who was sweeping the street, finally straightened his waist and looked at Zhang Boer with deep eyes.

"Zhang Boer, don't read and scold me, change something fresh."

Zhang Bo stared at the phone for a minute, then looked at the wind cautiously and said, "Boss Feng, what if you don't scold you?" ”

"Or....I'll make it up for you."

(End of chapter)