Chapter 19 (1/2)
Soon, the live room was occupied by a group of new influxes.
The previous comments have also been pushed down by new ones.
[Wait, I am coming to swear, for the sake of me, I have opened a pack of words on my hand! ? ]
[Nima, I just ordered 10 packs of potato chips, cucumber flavor! The wind of spring... I am going, I am planted! ]
[Cucumber is really not good, but for the hair she looks so happy? Help! I can't stop my hand as a takeaway, who will help me! ]
The number of online users is constantly rising in the screen.
Ni Yi, waiting outside, looked at the screen and almost passed out.
Sister, is this intentional?
He didn't let her eat at home, she went to the show group and ate it in the bright future.
As a result, the audience still likes to watch it?
This time, netizens, have not eaten potato chips?
Ni Yi, another person with a mask agent, also sent a text message with a strange look.
In the double room, Meng Xin, at the 18th position, was white-haired at the moment, and was an old man, but she quickly noticed the information on the mobile phone on the desktop.
[YYY live popularity is over a thousand! Praise! ]
Meng Xin licked his back and suddenly became stiff. He rubbed his left hand and went to the table. ”How could it be! She...”
She didn't change her voice and only slammed it!
bad!
Soon, the voice of the judges sounded in her room.
”On the 18th, Meng Xinyi made a mistake and deducted 500 votes.”
And in front of the live screen in front of her, fans have also brushed up the screen.
[Hey, what happened? ]
[What happened just now? How are you very angry? ]
[Old age, online hair! ]
Meng Xin’s nails were in the palm of his hand, his mouth was twitching, and he was busy with low voices. “I, my old man, was texted by my granddaughter... I was scared...”
Yu Yaoyao, how did she do it, how could she get rave reviews?
The big brother of the agent must have read it wrong. It was the pain of thousands of people!
She took a look at her own Weibo and found that there are fans group management in the rhythm, to bring people to the live broadcast room of Tuyu Yaoyao.
Yes, this is normal!
She thought about it and sent a message to the agent.
[Brother, you must have read it wrong. I want to live broadcast lively. If it doesn't work, my brother will contact the fan group management, and there will be fans of the big sword brother. ]
She looked down and her mouth smirked and she showed a sneer.
Yu Yaoyao’s triumph on the set is useless. A married woman in this circle still doesn’t want to play.
Qiu Dajian is the new generation of younger generations with the most fans, and his wife powder is very much.
Knowing the position of the first place, was robbed by a woman who was inexplicably dependent on her husband. Can the big sword powder endure?
As long as the big sword powder rushes in, Yu Yaoyao still has room for survival? Can you still get rave reviews?
Meng Xin gnawed his teeth and looked up at the live video. His eyes were full of enthusiasm.
Her fans are mainly male, Yu Yaoyao, this fox must be beheaded in the live broadcast, confuse her fans, and let some people turn their backs!
She thought, her nails were red-faced, and her eyes were occupied by thick cockroaches!
She has no more Yaoyao.
But... she is the last person to stand!
Mrs. Rich Family, where to come from, go back there!
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The progress of the various live broadcasts is in full swing. At noon, it is the most popular moment.
The staff sent a box lunch to the contestants.
Very simple working meal, two soups and two soups.
Yu Yaoyao’s live broadcast also surged into a wave of people, and the number of online users broke through the 5,000 mark for the first time.
But the newcomers are quite organized and disciplined, and many people's IDs are similar.
[大剑妈妈]
[Big Sword's Wife]
[My sword is open today]
[I am the sword of the sword]
......
When you come in, you will be all kinds of bright red fonts, and you will be licking the head of Yu Yaoyao!
But Yu Yaoyao has already eaten a delicious lunch.
Big chicken legs, the smell of fragrant green onion, tender and flexible chicken, no firewood. Even her teeth bite into the bones of the chicken, and the fun of the cockroach is far more interesting than the one she swallowed before.
The vinegar fish fillet was put into the mouth, and the tip of the tongue was almost melted. The sweet and sour taste, mixed with a bite of rice, and the full satisfaction of rolling into the throat made her unable to pick up. Eyes.
Two vegetarian dishes, stir-fried vegetables and thickened tofu... for her, it is also a fresh experience.
She took a bite and ate it seriously and intently.
Every time, I tried hard to chew, and I realized the fresh taste and rich flavor of this food.
Until the last rice was eaten into her mouth, she licked her tongue and licked her mouth. She looked at the empty lunch box, and the pair of watery eyes looked at the photographer's big box lunch.
”That, that big brother...”
”Well... soup, don't you drink it?”
The photographer's big brother has always been in the live broadcast room, shooting her footage, and going back to the stage to edit the variety show.
But at this moment, he was looked at by the other's wet eyes, and he blushes without contempt!
When the photographer's eldest brother pushed the soup that he hadn't touched, and pushed her over, the entire live room immediately exclaimed!
【shock! Mrs. Giants, live online! ]
【shock! The beautiful girl plays the scum, the avatar is small and pitiful, and the big brother of photography is scared! ]
The red-character commentary that just rushed in was suddenly washed away.
Even a lot of big sword sisters and big sword mothers are curious to comment on what happened.
It didn't take long for the live room to quarrel.
It is divided into two dials. One side is 'She is beautiful, it is good to eat, it is small, I am happy to vote for a vote, and one is awesome. I am the first place to defend my love beans. Please Aunt exited the live broadcast! ’
Number of online users: 5134.
Yu Yaoyao won the vote: 6703.
Ni Yi, who was watching outside, looked at the noisy and lively room and looked at the voting situation. He almost thought he was wrong.
Among the 88 votes, Yu Yaoyao is currently ranked fifth!
Although there are big gaps between Meng Xinyu, Qiu Dajian and Liu Xinxin who have received more than 10,000 votes in the top three, they have already opened the sixth place with more than 500 votes!
Ni Yi is ecstatic, can't believe it.
The audience in the live broadcast room, is this change to vote for her? More and more?
This time, netizens, really can!
There are still five hours, sister, must hold on!
He clenched his fists and nervously groaned in the hallway.
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Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Shen Zhai.
Shen Rui's little buns, who had just been taken home by the babysitter, rushed back to their room in the first time. They didn't even wash their little hands. They went to see the big snake dolls on his small bed.
He thought about it for a day in the kindergarten. Now that he saw the big snake still, his white face was a bright smile.
I tried to reach out and touched my dirty little finger and immediately took it back.
Squatting into the bathroom with a serious expression, struggling to step on the chair of the child's bath and squeezing some hand sanitizer.
It’s like doing a big job, carefully washing the little hand again, and even the nails are cleaned meticulously.
After washing, he put his little hand in front of his nose and carefully smelled it. He felt the fragrance and was satisfied with the small head.
He curled up his mouth and immediately rushed back to the bed. He jumped to the bed and slammed on the big snake doll. He carefully kissed him and held it in his arms.
Holding the doll, the little guy didn't take long to happily roll onto the carpet and pulled out the tablet inside the small coffee table.
He looks at the location and opens the search bar with a small face, and adjusts to voice input with a few fingertips.
”Yu Yaoyao.”
He can't write, Pinyin doesn't learn all, but fortunately he knows how his mother's name is read.
Although Yuyao Yao has eighteen lines, he still has a phrase in the Pinyin input method.
The little buns didn't bother to find out the latest online news about mom.
He held the tablet, and his small head rested on the soft snake, and he pulled the webpage with his little finger.
A lot of words, he does not recognize.
But some common words, he knows.
For example, the live broadcast of the fire for a while, such as the current Mummy contest to vote...
When the little buns saw the first message, they found the network link of the Yuyao Yao live broadcast platform, and the smart place went in.
But after a while, he looked at the video, and his happy face turned cloudy and cloudy, and it turned from light rain to heavy rain.
Xu Ma was still preparing dinner, and she heard the crying of a child in the living room and the comfort of the nanny.
”Little Master, my wife is at work, not hungry. You see, we watch cartoons, wait for my wife to come back.”
Xu Ma was busy wiping her hand. As soon as she went out, she saw that the whole face was tears, holding a doll, barefoot on the ground, and a small buns eagerly turning around.
”Mummy...oh...mother...”
The little guy usually has a lot of words, but when he cries up, the vocabulary drops sharply.
He couldn’t express what he was crying, just sobbing and calling for his mother.
The nanny's face was white. ”Xu sister, I went out to sort out the toys. When I got back, he cried like this. It was all good.”
After a while, I cried almost to the small buns that I had to twitch, and I was scared out of the housekeeper.
Shen Yichong, who was in the company meeting, quickly received a call.
”Cry to the mother in the video?”
He held his eyebrows.
”I'll be right back.”
When Shen Yi Chong rushed home, he saw a low buns holding a tablet and a doll, and a small man shriveled helplessly on the sofa in the living room.
The nanny and Xu Ma are trying to marry him.
On the coffee table in front and on the sofa next to it, there are also airplanes and car toys, but the little guy just doesn't look at it.
”What's wrong, Shen Rui? I want my mother again?”
Shen Yi Chong took off his suit, untied his tie, and walked toward his son.
However, I have stopped crying, but a pair of black and red but small red buns, the little face did not see the joy of Dad.
Like a wounded little beast, he looked at Shen Yi Chong with vigilance and angrily.
With a small mouth, even my father didn't call.
Shen Yi Chong frowned. ”Your mother didn't just tell you this morning. She has to get off work at five o'clock, and she will arrive home around seven o'clock.”
He knows his wife's journey well.
The buns bowed, but they didn’t say anything.
Shen Yi Chong glanced at the watch. ”Now it is four o'clock, there are still three hours. You can watch two episodes of cartoons or net lessons. After the meal, she will be back.”
The corner of the buns moved and lifted the small head, but the unhappiness and anger in his eyes was even heavier.
”Don't be tempered.” Shen Yi Chong twisted his eyebrows. ”You are five years old. Your mother can't stay with you at home. You can't go home at three after school, you have to learn to adapt.”
When the buns heard this, they snorted from the nose.
“Shen Rui,” Shen Yi Chong’s face sank. “Is this your attitude towards Dad?”
The hand of the little buns clung to the white of his arms, and with a small mouth, the whole buns face bulged.
He snorted and put the tablet in his hand in front of his father!
Shen Yi Chong looked down and saw several Weibo video titles opened by his son.
#余瑶瑶After marriage, life is terrible.#
#你不敢的的怜富太太#
A little bit of it is that she broadcasts the **** clips that have been made by people today.
Soon, the weak voice of Yu Yaoyao’s helplessness and despair was heard.
”I can only eat a piece of fresh meat every week, ... I can't sleep at night...”
“Hey, I will always remember the days when I ate three flavors of potato chips today, the happiest day in so many years...”
”Big Brother, thank you, thank you for the egg-flower soup... If you are convenient, shoot tomorrow, do you want the soup at noon? Can you, can you give me...”
Throughout the video, her glamorous face was full of pitiful eagerness, and she couldn't see a bit of arrogance. It was like being abused for many years, and she didn't even eat a meal.
Even, eating the egg-flower soup that others haven't touched, her eyes are bright, and the surprise is very real!
Shen Yichong’s mouth twitched.
In the past five years, she has not eaten a lot of big fish.
But that is her own to maintain her body and learn to lose weight by other female stars.
She now has to ask the big brother of the egg to ask for the image of the big brother... It just makes him black!
After the video of the buns and other videos is finished, his wet eyes in the black box are even more painful!
He extended his little finger and clicked on the tablet.
Immediately returned to the live broadcast room.
Yu Yaoyao’s look of grief and sadness appeared on the screen.
She didn't cry, and a tear didn't fall, but her eyes were pitiful at the moment, and the heart could be ruined.
”There is still the last hour of the live broadcast, and I am going home soon.”
”Tonight, it’s another cold night.”
”but……”
She paused and the light flashed a shy and grateful smile.
”Thank you, stay with me today, let me have a very happy meal during the day, I will not have a nightmare to go tonight.”
”In the days to come, I will always remember this meal, with the three bags of precious potato chips.”
The little buns fell on the spot and dropped two golden beans.
He is too young.
The memory of many things in the past is a bit fuzzy.
He now recalls that it seems that Mom did not eat with him and Dad before.
Even when he is eating flesh with his father, the mother is holding a glass of juice, or just eating a layer of shallow vegetables and fruits.
The little buns lowered their heads and the tears dripped onto the plates.
He used to think that his mother didn't like him. He refused to hug him and kiss him. He didn't play with him. Sometimes his heart was actually a little angry.
But... he never thought about it, and his mother couldn’t even eat enough, and she went to sleep every day.
He knows, the taste of hungry, the little belly is hard to suffer and a little pain.
At this time, he didn't have the strength to play at all, and he didn't want to talk to the kindergarten friends at all. He just wanted to have a quick meal or a snack.
Mommy, so bad...
He is wrong with Mommy!
He was too ignorant, and he never thought that Mommy had endured so much unhappy.
”Dad, why are you going to make Mommy hungry?”
Shen Rui's little buns sucked his nose and asked very seriously.
His eyes are red and the apple muscles are red.
”Dad, I didn't expect you to abuse your mother and not let her eat.”
”Even if my mother does something wrong, you can't punish her like this.”
The little buns glared at their father, and the little faces were full of murderous expressions.
”Dad, you are so bad, worse than Cinderella's stepmother.”
Shen Yi Chong's temples burst into pain!
He took the tablet from the small bun and took a closer look and saw the title.
Performance Title: A Poor Man
His black face was slightly gentler. ”Shen Rui, you don't know the word, you don't see the title above. This is your mother's performance today. She is pretending she is a hungry person, understand? ?”
The little buns ringed his chest and pouted his mouth. ”Dad, although I don't know the word, I understand it. You and Ni Shushu usually say that my mother is poor, and people on the Internet also say that my mother has no acting skills. I know it.”
He looked at the distrust of his father.
”You are saying now that my mother is performing.”
The little buns shook his head decisively. ”Mama's performance is so vivid, it means it is true.”
Shen Yi Chong mouth twitched. ”You have been at home, isn't you aware of your mother's situation? She is not eating herself.”
The little buns immediately widened their eyes and twisted the snake toy in his hand.
”Dad, you finally admitted!”
Shen Yi Chong has a terrible headache. ”What do I admit?”
”Dad, I didn't like to eat before. I don't want to eat when I have a stomachache or a fever or cough.”
The little buns are on both sides of the waist.
”At that time, how did you tell me, and how did you do it?”