Chapter 51 Large-Scale Face Slap Scene 2

One of the unsolved mysteries in the world is probably the speed at which rumors spread.

Soon, countless people who eat melons gathered in the Xiangyi live broadcast room.

——【Where is the gold master’s father? 】

——[Aiya, why is it so dark, doesn’t it mean that vase spirits meet wild men privately on variety shows? 】

——【There is definitely something wrong with being so sneaky! This feisty woman, she can't even lift shoes for our Shiying Emperor! 】

——【Isn’t Yimei going to give me a meal, you two have a gold master, you want to find a gold master and want to go crazy]

——[Hehe, I’m sorry, our Yimei is beautiful alone, but the actor in your family ate very deliciously. I don’t think it’s worthy, so let him not eat it~]

...

The reality is-

In the living room, Cheng Cheng rushed up like a mad dog and spread out his palms for Xiang Yi to see: "I've washed my hands!"

The relatives have always kept a low profile. Although they run an entertainment company, they rarely show up.

No matter how popular the live variety show is, he doesn't bother to join in the fun, and he just stays here to eat dinner made by his little niece.

"Well, let's have dinner."

"Doesn't it matter if you don't go to the live broadcast?" He asked while eating, so hot that he purred, "I heard that the effect is quite good, and even your Weibo has gained more than 100,000 followers."

Xiangyi is taking care of her body recently, she can't eat too much greasy food, and her stomach is not good, she is a bowl of multi-grain millet porridge for dinner.

Cerebellum Axe eats its exclusive cat meal, a few shelled prawns and a small lump of pumpkin.

The girl drank the porridge in a leisurely manner, and said lightly, "No one should notice that I am not there."

Thinking about it is also true, except when cooking, the little niece really has no sense of existence in this live broadcast variety show.

I thought she didn't have a sense of variety show, but listening to her tone, I'm afraid she did it on purpose.

As everyone knows... There are too many boring melon-eating netizens these days, and the comment area of ​​the suitable personal live broadcast room is full of scolding, gossip, and chatter, and it is very lively.

The number of viewers even reached today's peak.

"Are you really... going to quit the circle? But you signed an agreement with Xiang Chen in order to enter the entertainment circle..."

Xiang Chen is a suitable eldest brother. The law firm under his name belongs to the top level in China, and his own business ability is also the top in the industry.

Shiyi's action to drink porridge stopped, and his expression was rather helpless: "What agreement?"

"I don't know the specifics. There are quite a few bits and pieces. Probably you can't let people know your relationship with the Xiang family, and you can't accept pocket money from family members." They tasted each other when they met. Sour plum soup and plum wine, he prefers the sweet and sour plum soup, and takes a few gulps.

Xiangyi frowned, how could a lawyer at the level of eldest brother sign such a naive agreement with 'her'...

Her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be... Big Brother knows that in the past year, 'she' is not her? !

"Uncle, where is the big brother?"

"He's abroad. He recently received an IPO case. He's busy and probably won't be back for a month."

Xiangyi wanted to make a video call, but held back.

It is more appropriate to ask this kind of thing in person.

…

Eat quickly when you meet, wave your hand to let Xiangyi go back to the live broadcast.

Xiangyi returned to the pavilion with a heart full of thoughts.

The three men also ate almost.

Yan Zhenhua was encouraging Shi Sui to perform the show. Shi Sui's long legs were languidly on the ground, and he just smiled gently, neither agreeing nor refusing.

The dim light of the pavilion glazes his face with a gentle warm color. After seeing Shishi, he speaks in a low voice: "Shianyi, he bullied me."

Coupled with that helpless expression, it can be said to be three-point grievance, three-point helpless and four-point pitiful...

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//Ten years old: Oh, kitty, in terms of acting, my professional is OK?

//good night~