After a few seconds of silence, Ye Xianyang spoke again.

"Hello, your desire to connect with the microphone seems to be stronger, do you have anything to say to me?" Ye Xianyang's tone was calm and unhurried.

The microphone of the internal entertainment battle chicken flashed twice: "Huh? What, what? My computer is stuck......"

Ye Xianyang: "Yes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Then if you don't have anything to say, I'll put you down?"

"Thank you, thank you."

Ye Xianyang raised her eyebrows, "You're welcome." ”

Ye Xianyang kicked down the internal entertainment battle chicken and continued: "The keyboard of the battle chicken child was stepped on by the cat, I will choose a new one." ”

[What's the situation?] 】

[Poof, hahaha, everyone flipped through the comment area to see the speech before the domestic entertainment battle chicken]

[Hahahaha, I feel like I'll die laughing in the live broadcast room]

[On the Internet, I hit hard, but in reality, I only promised]

【@内娱战斗鸡瓜怂! 】

[It's too cowardly, it's a script at first glance, and there's a kind of help me up, I'll talk to you]

[The script traces are too heavy, unless you help me up]

……

Ye Xianyang touched the netizen with the ID name "Language Little Genius" on the microphone.

"Hello, what do you want to talk to me?" Ye Xianyang took a bite of the potato chips, crunchy.

"You're really! I understand my family, if you want to go to the microphone, you have to pretend to be sunspots! ”

An excited female voice came from the live broadcast room.

"Yangyang, Yangyang, I'm a fan of your career, let's just say if you can hone your acting skills, I think you're embarrassed when I bring a fan filter."

Ye Xianyang said: "It's here." ”

chatted with the fans for a few words, Ye Xianyang put her back, and then connected to the next person.

Ye Xianyang helped several netizens who spit fragrant in the barrage, but Lian Mai was polite and good-looking, hello, thank you, I'm embarrassed to talk about it often, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was drowned by a "hahaha".

Time passed minute by minute, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually warmed up.

Ye Xianyang can chat, and she also knows how to drive the atmosphere in the live broadcast room, and the barrage is gradually replaced by various problems.

Song Yi found that there were no moths, so he sat opposite with a fruit plate and ate deliciously, while Wen Xiao acted as a house manager and kicked out netizens who were too fierce.

"Is the water in the entertainment industry deep? How to put it, in fact, it is no different from the ordinary workplace, not as good as everyone thinks, and not as bad as everyone thinks. Alright, I'm next. ”

Ye Xianyang looked through the comment area and helped a netizen with the ID "professional reporter 009".

"Hello Miss Ye, I am a reporter from Shenyu, can I interview you with a few questions?"

Ye Xianyang was surprised, but she didn't expect it to be really a reporter.

"I'll try to answer you." Ye Xianyang said.

"You said before that you were going to participate in a travel variety show, is it a new variety show or an old variety show?"

Ye Xianyang didn't answer immediately, she looked up at Song Yi outside her glasses, and the other party nodded at her.

"As far as I know, it's an old variety show." Ye Xianyang said.

The reporter said: "Okay, then do you have any opinion on the rumors on the Internet that you are a substitute for Tang Yichu, CEO of Tang Group?" Or rather, do you admit it? ”

【Groove Groove Groove】

[It's so exciting, it's exciting, you have to be an entertainment reporter, it's too daring]

[Mom, aren't you afraid of offending Mr. Tang]

[Come more, come more, I like to watch this kind of Shura field]

……

"Xianyang, don't answer if you don't want to answer." Wen Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.

Ye Xianyang smiled at her and said it didn't matter.

Ye Xianyang said: "Are you overestimating me? What kind of goods am I, how can Mr. Tang take a fancy to me. ”

"Then why did Mr. Tang waste so many resources on you?"

【Hiss ......】

[Whose reporter is this!] Reward! Rewards! 】

[I made a mistake of embarrassing others, the problem is too sharp]

……

Ye Xianyang said calmly: "First of all, Mr. Tang gave me resources, because I am an artist under him; Second, it's not a waste of resources, it's trial and error; In the end, every potential artist will get resources at the beginning, and if you have the strength and a little luck, you can succeed by trial and error, I just failed. ”

"So in the face of repeated trial and error failures, do you feel guilty about the audience, fans, and Tang Zong? After all, you do waste a lot of resources. ”

Ye Xianyang nodded: "Of course, so I will continue to grow and improve, please pay more attention to my works in the future, and don't waste time on gossip." ”

"You said that you and Miss Wen met, what kind of picture was it at that time, did you have a gap in your heart? Miss Wen knows the rumors about the three of you on the Internet? ”

Ye Xianyang said: "It's quite an ordinary scene, and there will be no gap." ”

Ye Xianyang looked up at Wen Xiao and asked her with her eyes, could she let the audience know that she was at the scene, Wen Xiao understood what she meant, and bowed slightly at her.

Ye Xianyang asked, "Have you heard the rumors about us on the Internet?" ”

Wen Xiao smiled and said, "I've heard of it." ”

Reporter: "? ”

Live Room Audience:

【？？？ 】

What do you mean? 】

[Wen Xiao and Ye Xianyang together?? 】

【? The drama of the year! 】

[Really? Don't put on a cup, how can Wen Xiao have something to do with Ye Xianyang? 】

[Miss Wen just returned to China a few days ago, refusing to go to the moon and touch porcelain]

[Ye Xianyang, what are you pretending]

……

"Miss Wen with you?" The reporter's voice hesitated.

Because of the rumors about the three of them on the Internet, the original owner and the substitute should have been incompatible, and everyone naturally felt that they didn't say that they hated each other, at least Ye Xianyang should be unilaterally jealous of Wen Xiao, how could there be other intersections.

Ye Xianyang said innocently: "That's right." ”

[Laughing to death, what circle are you? ] What kind of circle do people have? 】

[If you touch porcelain, you will die! 】

[For the sake of hype, there is really no lower limit, do you know Wen Xiao? ] Do you know how awesome people are at home? 】

[What's that?] Don't come to the sidelines! 】

[Wen Xiao's international fame has thrown you hundreds of streets, how dare you go to the moon and touch the porcelain family? ] 】

[One is white moonlight, the other is mosquito blood, how embarrassed are you]

[Wen Xiao is here, I eat live]

……

Ye Xianyang looked at the rolling barrage and sighed helplessly, "I'm ...... with her"

"Yangyang, ahhhhhh

A peeled grape suddenly came to Ye Xianyang's mouth.

The crystal clear grapes were pinched by the white fingertips, and he spoke to Ye Xianyang in a coaxing tone.

Ye Xianyang subconsciously opened her mouth, and the grapes were pushed into her mouth.

"Thank you, sister!" Ye Xianyang smiled and thanked him.

Wen Xiao tugged at the corners of her skirt and sat down beside her.

"Hello everyone, I'm Wen Xiao."

In Ye Xianyang's surprised gaze, Wen Xiao said hello to the camera.

【it!】 】

[I'm a hell of a? 】

[Ahhhh

【Wen Xiao!! When will Bluestar's new bags be pre-sold!! 】

[Sister! Sister! I love my sister! I'm going to be my sister's dog! 】

[It's really me!] What's going on! 】

[How could Ye Xianyang be with Wen Xiao!! 】

[My sister personally peeled grapes for her, who envied me and I won't say]

[Can my sister give away bags and perfumes by lottery]

[I said that I ate Xiang, give me an address? ] I haven't seen it, I want to go and see it for a long time]

……

Because of Wen Xiao's arrival, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly skyrocketed.

Sensing Ye Xianyang's surprise, Wen Xiao gently patted the back of her hand to reassure.

"I've seen everyone's words, how can the rumors on the Internet be taken seriously."

"Yangyang and I hit it off at first sight, she always makes me feel very kind, like a sister."

"I have also seen rumors on the Internet, including things about Yangyang, in fact, she is different from what she said on the Internet, very cute, I hope everyone can put aside their prejudices and get to know her again."

Ye Xianyang hugged her arm coquettishly, "Sister is so good, I like my sister the most." ”

Song Yi sat opposite and looked at Ye Xianyang with an extremely complicated look.

Wen Xiao's airborne landing in Ye Xianyang's live broadcast room appeared on the hot search soon after.

Recently, once the names of Ye Xianyang and Wen Xiao are put together, it will cause a lot of sensation, because many people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement hope that they can tear them up. So when Wen Xiao appeared in Ye Xianyang's live broadcast room, peeled grapes for Ye Xianyang, and spoke for Ye Xianyang, the two showed intimacy, and netizens were shocked.

[Mom, there is no female! 】

[People who always talk about the original owner and substitutes on the Internet are female lovers, right? 】

[Thank you, it's not like we girls can't live without men]

[Only men like to watch females, disgusting Bala]

[I like to watch beautiful women stickers]

[I don't think Ye Xianyang and Wen Xiao look alike, their styles are different, okay]

[It's just them, what more bicycles]

……

Wen Xiao and Ye Xianyang have a close relationship, which makes the rumors about the main owner and substitutes on the Internet self-defeating.

The reporter seemed to be disrupted by the sudden appearance of Wen Xiao, and took the initiative to get off the microphone after saying goodbye to the two in a hurry.

Wen Xiao chatted with the audience for a while, and Ye Xianyang took the opportunity to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When I came back, I passed by the coffee table and found that Tang Yi had called Wen Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao, phone." Ye Xianyang handed her the phone.

Wen Xiao asked, "Who?" ”

"My boss."

[Boss Yangyang? Mr. Tang? 】

【Hiss ......】

Wen Xiao was stunned for a moment and took the phone.

[Curious about what Mr. Tang is calling for]

[Did you see them live broadcast?]

[Ahhh

[Please, sister, please, sister]

……

Wen Xiao glanced at the barrage and said, "It shouldn't be a big deal." ”

Wen Xiao didn't avoid the camera, connected the phone, and turned on the speakerphone.

Ye Xianyang was nervous for her in her heart, knowing that she was trying to help herself do the live broadcast effect.

"Hey."

Ye Xianyang and Song Yi held their breath.

"Where are you?" Tang Yi's voice came faintly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiao did not answer directly.

"My uncle and I had some drinks, we can't drive, you can come over." Tang Yidao.

Ye Xianyang: "? ”

"Do you hear that?" Tang also continued.

"Big brother, what time is it? Have a girl come and pick you up? You're fine, right? Ye Xianyang really couldn't hold back.

Tang Yi was stunned for a second, "Ye Xianyang? ”

"On such a big night, you let her go out to pick you up by herself, are you really relieved?"

[Hahahaha]

[It's kind of funny, what's going on]

[It's a bit late, it's half past eleven]

[What's going on with Mr. Tang! ] 】

[Hahaha Yang Yang looks like a girlfriend scolding my boyfriend]

Tang Yi pondered for a moment and said, "It makes sense, then you can come with her, the little uncle is drunk, pay attention to safety." ”

Ye Xianyang: "......"

Ye Xianyang smiled angrily, just like Tang, he is also worthy of falling in love with a beautiful woman?

Let Song Yi not call such a cousin, let his sweetheart pick him up in the middle of the night, and in the end, he and Wen Xiaohe can rely on the author's efforts, right?

Wen Xiao looked helpless, answered, and hung up the phone on the other side.

Ye Xianyang looked at the phone that was hung up, and her temples twitched twice.

She turned her head to look at Wen Xiao and said earnestly:

"Wen Xiao, tell me the truth, did he save your life?"