At the age of ten, I was a professional prodigal and refused to accept it.

Mao Jiaojiao walked over, Guo Xiaotian looked up.

"Hi, Miss Jiaojiao."

Mao Jiaojiao exhaled, Guo Xiaotian was still willing to talk to her, which means there is still room for this mission.

"Student Xiaotian, I want to interview you today. I wonder if you are free?"

"If you have time, you say."

Mao Jiaojiao took the initiative to sit next to Guo Xiaotian.

In the live broadcast room, after the initial publicity, a large number of viewers have poured in, and Guo Xiaotian's fans are no longer the majority.

Many people are not satisfied with Guo Xiaotian's current attitude.

"Doesn't Guo Xiaotian really take his status as a child prodigy seriously? After all, he's a reporter for a provincial TV station. As for standing up in front of the camera and being interviewed like this, is he too lazy to do it?"

"It's so arrogant. Even if you are a child prodigy, no matter how much money you make, you don't even have the morals and etiquette to be a human being. Is he always like this in school and doesn't take others seriously?"

"I've seen through him today. It turns out he's so snobbish. He's just a ten-year-old kid. If he grows up, he won't know how arrogant he is."

Gao Xiaowen, who also heard the news and rushed to watch the live broadcast, saw that he didn't even need to spend money to buy sailors, so others could step on Guo Xiaotian.

It made him happy.

"Guo Xiaotian, Guo Xiaotian, sooner or later you will be destroyed by yourself."

"Hey, I can't wait to see the day when you are isolated from the whole world."

Don't talk about Gao Xiaowen at this time, even many financial experts who usually don't deal with Guo Xiaotian are watching the live broadcast quietly.

Although Gao Xiaowen didn't buy those black fans, Guo Xiaotian offended so many people.

Some financial experts who watched the live broadcast could not understand him, and they would not let go of any opportunity to attack Guo Xiaotian.

The live broadcast room was full of smog, even if Guo Xiaotian's fans wanted to win back the public opinion, some of the bullet screens posted were quickly brushed away by the bullet screens of black fans.

Guo Xiaotian didn't watch the live broadcast. He was playing King of Glory on his mobile phone. Apart from playing LOL on the computer, he would occasionally use his mobile phone to play a game when he had time.

It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to show his face to Mao Jiaojiao just now, it was because the game was reaching a tense part, and looking up was the only bit of energy he had left.

When Mao Jiaojiao saw that Guo Xiaotian was playing the king, she couldn't speak.

I had to wait quietly for Guo Xiaotian to finish the game first.

At this time, the camera behind also swung over to capture the screen of Guo Xiaotian playing games on his mobile phone.

Only then did the studio realize that Guo Xiaotian was playing a game.

Guo Xiaotian's fans finally found a reason to refute those black fans just now.

"You guys are really shameless, Guo Xiaotian was playing games just now, how could he have the energy to manage interviews."

"Besides, Guo Xiaotian is just a kid, isn't it normal for kids to be a little playful?"

"Isn't it? Internet public opinion really kills people. As long as there is a chance, you will not miss the opportunity to satirize others."

Those black fans in the live broadcast room saw that this matter was clarified, and those who just ridiculed hadn't even apologized before someone started a new rhythm.

"Hehe! Children playing games? Don't you know that there are restrictions on minors playing games now? Shouldn't Guo Xiaotian's parents come out and take care of them?"

"Sure enough, minors shouldn't play games. You see, children can ignore the serious business of TV interviews when they play games."

"Resolutely resist underage playing games. Guo Xiaotian's parents and his school should come out to control the children and stop them from becoming addicted to games."

What no one knew was that Wang Xueran was also watching the live broadcast, and saw the barrage spraying Guo Xiaotian's problems with playing games.

She was not happy at all.

In her heart, Guo Xiaotian can only be bullied by herself. When did a group of adults accuse a child indiscriminately on the Internet.

Are these adults really not ashamed at all?
Besides, Guo Xiaotian just played Glory of the King.

If they knew that Guo Xiaotian had played thousands of games of LOL on the computer, it would be enough to spray him to death one by one.

In fact, she also figured it out. Although Guo Xiaotian played a lot of games, he never missed his homework.

And they make more money than these people. I really don't know how these keyboard warriors on the Internet live their lives.

With this time to type on the keyboard, wouldn't it be good to spend more time making money or studying?

Thinking of this, Wang Xueran used his own trumpet to spend 300 yuan to leave three eye-catching messages on the barrage.

"You guys are full, right? You don't care what games people play during the New Year's Day holiday. Even minors can play games for a few hours during the holidays."

"Besides, I didn't miss my homework when I played games, and my academic performance is still No.1. Isn't it almost tens of billions of money?"

"I really don't know what qualifications you have to stand up and criticize."

"Does it mean that you are better at studying and making money than Guo Xiaotian?"

Every word of Wang Xueran's words was heartbreaking, making those black fans who had received money and those who had not received money couldn't find a point to refute for a moment.

Think about it really is.

There is nothing wrong with minors playing games on weekends and holidays.

In terms of study, Guo Xiaotian ranked first in the college entrance examination.

I even took the test at Huaqing University, and it has long been convincing.

In terms of making money, people have made almost 100 billion.

The vast majority of people work for a lifetime and it is not enough to make a fraction of the money they make.

After Wang Xueran's guidance, the wind direction finally changed back.

"Okay, okay, this brother's words are wonderful. I think many people just can't understand that Guo Xiaotian lives better than them, and he is poor here."

"That is, the harder they spray, the happier I will be for Guo Xiaotian, which shows that those people are jealous that he lives better than them."

in the living room.

Guo Xiaotian put down his phone, he finally finished the game, luckily Mao Jiaojiao didn't disturb him just now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to turn defeat into victory after being broken in three ways.

At the same time, he was also very grateful to Mao Jiaojiao, so he raised his head and smiled at Mao Jiaojiao.

"Hello, sister Jiaojiao, I was really sorry just now, I didn't mean to ignore you."

"It's ok."

The corners of Mao Jiaojiao's mouth twitched slightly, seeing Guo Xiaotian's smile now, she thought he was so cute.

"Xiao Zheng really wants to touch his face."

In the end, Mao Jiaojiao touched Guo Xiaotian's face.

"It's so tender and slippery, why do I feel that his face is more tender than mine."

Many female fans who were watching the live broadcast were very envious of Mao Jiaojiao when they saw this scene. They could touch Guo Xiaotian's face with their hands, and they really wanted to do so.

But there is no chance.

Wang Rendering is a little angry now, she doesn't like people pinching Guo Xiaotian's face except herself.