As soon as Wen Qing's words came out, not only the two white-collar workers, but the people around couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the two of them curiously, and even the people sitting on the seats on the side looked at them with strange eyes, and some people secretly pointed the camera of the bracelet at them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yi sideways blocked in front of the bracelet of the aunt who wanted to take a secret photo, protecting Wen Qing with one hand, preventing the sloppy uncle over there from deliberately rubbing over when the subway started, leaning on Wen Qing's ear and whispering helplessly: "Let's talk about it when I go home, otherwise I will be watched." ”

Wen Qing also noticed everyone's strange eyes, stuck out his tongue, and buried his head directly in Wen Yi's arms, looking like what he said just now had nothing to do with me.

Wen Yi smiled and shook his head, with his clever results, whether he can enter the big four is a question, where is the choice.

The subway stopped, Wen Yi and Wen Qing got off the train, and walked on the path of the community, Wen Qing walked in front of Wen Yi, walking backwards, while looking at Wen Yi, "Brother, have you met someone in the past few days, why do I think you seem to have become very different?

"Why do you say that?" Wen Yi asked a little strangely.

"It's just the feeling, the feeling is different from when I went. Wen Qing said with a smile.

"No, let's go out for a walk and think about something. Wen Yi shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart: A woman's intuition is really terrifying, even this kind of thing can be seen, he is not only in love, but also has children. It's really hard to say this, I'm afraid that Wen Qing will be shocked.

"Well, I don't think it's possible, after all, my brother is not a casual person, where would he just meet and fall in love with someone today. Wen Qing spread his hands.

"Hmm. Wen Yi nodded in agreement, and didn't dare to say that he and Su Quan had not known each other for a few days before rolling the sheets.

Anyway, the brother and sister chatted all the way, of course, most of the time Wen Qing was talking.

During this period, Wen Qing also mentioned Wen Yi who was live broadcasting, and expressed strong contempt for his behavior of opening a harem, if it weren't for Wen Yi's thick skin, I'm afraid he would have blushed.

In order not to attract attention, Wen Yi also joined the spit team and complained about what the hell he was.

Answering at home, Wen Yi and his parents were at home and cooked a large table of dishes.

Wen Yi and Wen's father drank two glasses, and they didn't let him drink before, saying that now that he has graduated, he can drink a little.

Father Wen's alcohol consumption was worse than Wen Yi's, and after a few glasses of wine, he was a little drunk, and took Wen Yi's hand and said a bunch of common things.

Wen Qing took the opportunity to join in, and curiously asked how he caught up with his mother back then.

Wen Yi was actually very curious about this, and originally wanted to ask his father about the Linjing Wen family, but no matter how he looked at it, his parents didn't seem to be able to have anything to do with those two big families, or they didn't want to be involved, so they didn't ask.

Speaking of the past of his youth, Wen's father also rose, and drank two more glasses, and then told Wen Yi and Wen Qing about the sour past of chasing Wen's mother, but it was really a series of twists and turns, and finally hugged the beauty, and Wen Yi and Wen Qing felt that they were listening to some bloody youth radio drama.

Mother Wen was mixing cold dishes on the side, looking at Father Wen and a pair of children who were talking on the table, and showed a smile.

After eating, Wen Yi went back to his room and lay on the bed, imagining what Shuang'er should be doing at this time, showing a hint of a smile.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Wen Yi opened the door, and it was Wen Ma who was holding a plate of freshly washed fruit.

Wen Yi let Wen Ma open the door and let Wen Ma come in, maybe the woman's consciousness is very strong, Wen Ma also saw that Wen Yi had changed a lot after coming back from this trip.

Wen Yi has been willing to share some things with his mother since he was a child, before he met Shuang'er and Su Quan, he trusted his family in this life the most, but these things are too strange no matter how you say them, so Wen Yi can only choose to hide them by himself.

As for some plans for the future, Wen Yi did not hide it, although he didn't know if he would be able to rely on the admission line of the Big Four, but there should be no problem with the Eighth Academy.

Wen's mother didn't say much about these things, just listened carefully to what Wen Yi was saying, and when he finished speaking, she took his hand and smiled gently, "Yi'er, you can do whatever you want in the future, and you don't have to worry too much about me and your father." ”

"Hmm. Wen Yi nodded, looking at a silver thread in Wen's mother's hair, and suddenly felt a sour nose, but couldn't say more.

After Wen's mother left the room, seeing that Wen Qing had already gone back to the room to sleep, Wen Yi locked the door with her backhand, summoned the holographic screen, and clicked on the live broadcast interface on the holographic screen.

It's not that he plans to start the live broadcast now, he wants to see what the situation is in the live broadcast room in the past ten days, and he hasn't paid much attention to it.

The backstage interface opened, Wen Yi took a look at the number of fans, and after counting the numbers represented by the string of zeros with his mouth open, he took a sip of the water glass on the side, and held back his desire to exclaim.

One hundred million!

What is the concept of 100 million, forget it, Wen Yi has no such concept in his heart at all.

However, thinking of what he and Su Quan did on the night when it exceeded 100 million, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

It's interesting enough to fight cats, but he didn't even block his account.

That's right, the fighting cat can't do anything about him at all.

Looking at the tipping again, the cumulative tipping has exceeded 200 million, and there are almost more than 60 million tips in the past ten days, which is already a very good amount.

After switching the interface, Wenyi saw more than a million private chats in the background, well, this number is really dizzying.

Fortunately, the system has been screened, and the top one is the one that matters.

Wen Yi clicked on the message sent to him by Xianyun Yehe, and the rest of the exercises have all been perfected, but the comprehensive reform is a big project, and it needs to be piloted first, and it will be popularized as much as possible in three or five years.

Wen Yi didn't understand these things, let alone express any opinions, but Xian Lao was also quite interested in the martial arts he crossed this time, and at the same time put forward the intention of buying at a high price, and asked Wen Yi what he meant by the way.

Anyway, it's all going to be live exposed, Wen Yi naturally has no opinion, and an extra amount of money is naturally a good thing.

After turning off the chat interface of the idle elder, Wenyi clicked on an official invitation to him, and his popularity exceeded 100 million press conferences.

Wen Yi refused unsurprisingly, but he still thanked the official support of Douyu, of course, this is just a polite remark, after all, this press conference that requires a real person to go to the scene is a trap no matter how you look at it.

The other side quickly sent a message, but he didn't persuade much, but expressed the hope that Wenyi could shoot a short video related to the press conference and send it to her.

Wen Yi didn't refuse this, no matter how it is said, it is also good for the growth of popularity, and promised to take a picture and send it to her as soon as possible.

Clicking on the communication column of editor Lan Shui, Wen Yi looked at the message and couldn't help but be stunned: "Hello Wen Yi, from today on, I will be your exclusive editor, you can contact me directly if you have anything, online 24 hours a day." ”

"Are you there?" Wen Yi twitched and sent a message. (To be continued.) )