After I was reborn, I married my ex’s sickly uncle.

It would be too inappropriate to hug each other in such an ambiguous posture!

Bao Jingchuan bit Qiao Luo's earlobe punitively and said hoarsely: "Luo Luo, are you inviting me?"

"..." Qiao Luo trembled in fright, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that!"

Bao Jingchuan couldn't help but squint his eyes, and ran his slender fingers across her pink cheeks, acting like a playboy chatting up the sister next door.

"Oh? Don't Luo Luo want to invite me back to the house to rest?"

Qiao Luo froze up and smiled dryly, daring to be angry but not saying anything.

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean!"

Bao Jingchuan laughed in a good mood, "As long as Luoluo says it, I will do my best to satisfy you!"

After saying that, Bao Jingchuan let her go readily.

Looking at Qiao Luo's running back, Bao Jingchuan gave a meaningful smile.

For the sake of a happy life in the future, he must make a training plan as soon as possible!

If you want to have a perfect wife, you must first train a qualified girlfriend.

……

After dinner, it was already a quarter past five.

On this side, Bao Jingchuan drove Qiao Luo to Huanxing Entertainment for a live broadcast.

On the other side, fans and black people were holding their mobile phones and waiting for her to come online.

This is Qiao Luo's first live broadcast in a private name.

The main purpose is to get in close contact with the fans, thank them for their continued support and support, and also respond to the rumors of black people.

Qiao Luo felt a little car sick for no reason on the way here. Seeing that she was not in a good condition, Sister Jing suggested that she rest more.

This break was not taken too seriously, and those sunspots who were impatient to wait began to jump around.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! I vowed to live broadcast, but when I saw it, there was not even a ghost! Aren't you going to be confrontational? What a coward!"

"Don't you need to ask upstairs? The drowned dog must be too guilty to come out!"

"Tch! I don't dare to come out and be upright, but I still sell upright people on Weibo to gain attention! Luogou fans are so happy that they were slipped away! Hahahaha, please allow me to look up to the sky and smile."

"There's no need to ask. Seeing how fiercely the Luogou fans are jumping around, you know they really like to be fooled by their own idols!"

"Such bad actors who do not keep their word should get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible! I would like to lose ten pounds and pray for the early introduction of relevant policies that prohibit bad artists from appearing on public platforms!"

"You are still shouting about the lawyer's letter with a serious face! Hehehe, netizens haven't even asked yet, but they are already slapping themselves in the face and not showing their face! What a good marketing trick!"

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was once very embarrassing. The fans had limited manpower, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not suppress the negative comments that sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Zhou Jing glanced at the negative comments that kept flooding the screen, and looked at Qiao Luo uneasily.

"Luoluo, there are a lot of people scolding you. If you really live broadcast, I'm afraid the scene will be difficult to control! Have you really thought about it?"

Qiao Luo nodded with a firm look, "Sister Jing, you don't have to worry about me! I have been mentally prepared for a long time! Now that we have reached this point, I must not back down, otherwise, I will really become what the black men call me. I'm so shy."

Zhou Jing held Qiao Luo's little hand and said solemnly: "Okay, I just need to have the courage not to break Loulan and never pay it back! You can rest assured to live broadcast, the fans will be comforted by me and a few managers."

"Well! Thank you, Sister Jing!" Qiao Luo smiled gratefully and moved her eyes to Bao Jingchuan aside.

I thought he would leave after being delivered to the place, but instead he followed him generously into the lounge of the live broadcast room, waiting for her to finish broadcasting.

Thinking that one of the purposes of this live broadcast was to help the mysterious rich man clear his innocent grievances, Qiao Luo felt inexplicably guilty.

After all, it was a bit embarrassing to stand up to wealthy male fans and black men whom I had never met in front of my boyfriend.

Bao Jingchuan mistakenly thought that Qiao Luo was uneasy, so he patiently comforted her.

But then I thought about it, it was just to help fans clarify an unfounded slander, and I didn’t do anything extraordinary, so I have nothing to feel guilty about!

After all, compared to talking about buying a cemetery in front of him, this is not a big deal!

The next second, Qiao Luo stood up gracefully, walked to the mirror and took a closer look at her appearance, showing a graceful smile.

"Sister Jing, am I beautiful?"

Zhou Jing's eyes grew hot when she saw it, "Beautiful! As beautiful as a fairy descending to earth!"

Qiao Luo raised her head confidently, "I feel relieved when I hear you say that!"

Qiao Luo is an out-and-out beauty, which is one of the reasons why so many people hate her but there are still many fans who like her.

There has always been no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry. The trick to stand out among the many beauties lies in whose face can withstand the baptism of the camera better.

In terms of beauty alone, Qiao Luo is not inferior to the popular Ning Ruoxue.

Ning Ruoxue is the charming and pure red rose in bud, and Qiao Luo is the noble and elegant white magnolia blooming quietly.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Luo walked elegantly to the sofa in the live broadcast room and sat down, smiling at the camera, gentle and calm.

She wants to face the fans who have supported her for a long time with the most beautiful appearance, as for the black ones!

They are just clowns. Once the evidence is thrown away, if they dare to jump around and insult her without restraint, then she is not easy to mess with.

When the corns saw their idol, they responded excitedly with gifts, and kind words came one after another, giving her enough face.

Heizi and Shuijun wanted to show off their sense of superiority, but most of them insisted on oral spraying and it was impossible to spend money to gain a sense of presence.

Qiao Luo smiled and greeted everyone at the camera.

"Dear Luomi, I'm here? Have you all finished your dinner?"

The fans began to beat faster with excitement again.

"Oh my god! My baby is so beautiful, and he actually cares about whether we have dinner! Oh no, my baby is a fairy, and there is no room for objection!"

"The female goose is great! A smile is a wallpaper! Alas, the female goose is safe and boldly flying forward, Ma Ma loves you!"

"Eh? My baby seems to have lost weight? You have to eat well and take care of yourself! We are not superficial fans of good looks. If you take filming seriously, we will be very happy!"

"Yes, yes, my dear, you need to take care of yourself! Don't lose weight blindly, you are already perfect."

As praises popped up one after another, rewards followed, including confession balloons worth 100 yuan and love gift boxes worth 500 yuan.

In the past, when Qiao Luo was live broadcasting, she mostly received a few pieces of flowers and small hearts.

Because most of her fans don't have much money.

There was a mysterious rich man who sent out big red envelopes in the fan group, and the losers also had a little money in their pockets.

They knew that the local tycoon gave Qiao Luo a gift as a face-to-face gift, so the Luo Mi people spontaneously rewarded Qiao Luo with money bit by bit.