After the live broadcast of women's clothing and the cp of the actor group

At night, the four people who live in this room are sitting at the two ends of the sofa, with Cheng Ziqi's mother in the middle.

Song Yinxing secretly asked Cheng Ziqi what was going on.

Cheng Ziqi told him that his mother already knew that she liked him and seemed to support him.

Song Yinxing and Cheng Ziqi were whispering secretly, and Cheng's mother began to speak.

She cheerfully greeted everyone: "I'm sorry to trouble you, our stupid son likes to do stupid things."

"I can't live in my own house, so I have to squeeze in with you."

"If you are sleepy, just go in and rest, don't worry about me."

Lao Bai and Li Mo glanced at each other, Lao Bai and Li Mo patted Cheng Ziqi and Song Yinxing's shoulders respectively, and left silently.

Only Cheng Ziqi and Song Yinxing were left in the living room.

Cheng's mother pushed Cheng Ziqi away, and she sat next to Song Yinxing and held Song Yinxing's hand, "Yinxing, you have been wronged."

"..."

Before Song Yinxing could react, Cheng Ziqi interjected, "Why are you here?"

Cheng's mother glared at Cheng Ziqi, and said, "I'll go to your house to ring the doorbell, but you won't open it for a long time, so I called your agent to find out that you are at Yinxing's place!"

"Tell me about you, you can't live in your own house, you go to harm other people's houses, and you still call Yin Xing, and Yin Xing..."

Cheng's mother couldn't continue, picked up the bag and threw it at Cheng Ziqi.

Cheng Ziqi blocked it and said, "What's wrong with me?!"

Cheng Mu said, "Look at what's on your neck before you talk!"

Cheng Ziqi touched his neck, speechless, "I was bitten by a mosquito, so what?"

Cheng's mother was slightly stunned, and coughed, "Is it just bitten by a mosquito?"

Cheng Ziqi's mind turned around, knowing what Cheng's mother was thinking, he put his hands on his chest and said, "Mom, your imagination is really rich, why don't you write novels?"

Cheng's mother was embarrassed for a while, and decided to ignore Cheng Ziqi, holding Song Yinxing's hand, and said softly: "Son, tell me, do you like my stupid son?"

"Don't be afraid, just tell me, I'll make the decision for you!"

"It's not the old society now, there are a lot of things like snatching marriages, let's call the police directly!"

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

= As soon as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Cheng's mother.

"Don't interrupt, I'm talking to Yin Xing!"

Song Yinxing looked at Cheng Ziqi and then at Cheng's mother, feeling extremely embarrassed in his heart, and whispered: "I like him too."

Cheng's mother was happy, her daughter-in-law finally got it!

Apart from being happy, he also said to Song Yinxing righteously: "Although you two are in love, but you haven't officially received a certificate yet, it's not good to live together."

Cheng Ziqi had a bad feeling.

Cheng's mother continued: "How about this, Yin Xing, how about you live with me directly? It's too small for the four of you to squeeze in here."

"Since you came here, I have to tidy up your house. It's a pity that you contacted me so late, and you have already found a house to live in."

"Auntie really wants you to live with us for a while."

Song Yinxing looked at Cheng Ziqi, not knowing how to answer.

Cheng Ziqi shook his head crazily, meaning not to agree, and Cheng's mother said again: "I bought the computer with the highest configuration, and there are various anchors who use live broadcast equipment, so I don't get stuck at all when playing games!"

"Don't you keep getting hot when you play with your mobile phone? I have a wireless charger and all kinds of useful radiators over there!"

When Song Yinxing was about to resist the temptation and decide to unite with Cheng Ziqi, Cheng's mother said again: "You have a huge room alone, with a private bathroom, and a small swimming pool next to it. At night, the roof can be opened to see the stars."

"The point is, my daughter's son is also very good at playing games, you can play together!"

Song Yinxing decided to give up struggling. Since Lao Bai came to their house, both computers were live broadcasting at night, and the network was blocked one by one, and the live broadcast effect was always not good.

Although this would make Cheng Ziqi feel sorry, who told Cheng Ziqi to come and live here without saying hello!

Song Yinxing said happily, "Okay, Auntie!"

Mother Cheng hugged Song Yinxing, "It's great!"

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

Early the next morning, Cheng's mother came over early to make arrangements to take Song Yinxing back to their home.

Song Yinxing only stayed for a few days, so he took a few changes of clothes and set off.

Unlike Song Yinxing, Cheng Ziqi brought a bunch of boxes when he came, and he also went back with a bunch of boxes.

Cheng's mother taught him a lesson, "Tell me about you, Song Yinxing is just a backpack, you have a lot of things!"

Cheng Ziqi played lip service beside him, "I'm a celebrity, and I have a lot of things, it's normal."

"Stop doing this!"

"Tsk, I've never seen such a eccentric mother."

The mother and son quarreled from the car to the big villa where Cheng's mother lived.

Cheng's mother was tired from the quarrel, so she dragged Song Yinxing away, and introduced Song Yinxing to her own home.

"Our family is relatively small, don't mind."

Song Yinxing circled around with Cheng's mother. It was really "small". There was an open-air swimming pool, a tennis court, and golf in their garden.

Cheng's mother said again: "I'm the only one living here with your Uncle Cheng. You are familiar with Uncle Cheng, so it's like your own home."

Cheng Ziqi coughed beside him, "Mom, I'm coming back to live."

Cheng's mother turned her head and yelled at him, "Come back to live? Why come back to live! I didn't fix your room for you!"

Cheng Ziqi gave a "tsk tsk", and said to Song Yinxing, "Look, I'm very biased, frankly biased."

Cheng's mother dragged Song Yinxing away, "Let's ignore Yinxing, I'll show you your room."

The room that Cheng's mother tidied up for Song Yinxing was very large, and the decoration was warm and simple.

There are dedicated dressing rooms, as well as independent studios and solo guards.

Cheng's mother pulled Song Yinxing, and pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window next to the bed, "From here, you can go straight to the outside, and the air is very good in the morning!"

Song Yinxing liked it very much. He said: "Auntie, I just came to live here. This place is far away from my school. I'm here to disturb you because I don't have classes for these two days."

Cheng's mother patted Song Yinxing's arm and said, "Oh, why are you so polite to Auntie!"

"If you want to go back to class, you tell me, I will ask the driver to take you back, and it will be the same to pick you up again!"

"If you say that again, I will be angry!"

Song Yinxing just gave up.

Cheng's mother sent Cheng Ziqi out and whispered to Song Yinxing, "Yinxing, tell me the truth, how do you feel being with my son?"

Song Yinxing lowered her head slightly, a little shy, "Very, very good."

Cheng's mother asked gossipingly, "Have you got that?"

Song Yinxing's face immediately flushed red, "Auntie, what are you talking about!"

"Oh, why are you shy with your aunt, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense!"

Song Yinxing had no choice but to say: "No..."

After whispering to Song Yinxing, Cheng's mother left the room with complicated emotions.

While thinking about how their Yin Xing could be ruined by other people's pigs, she also thought that this pig belonged to her own family, so she was very sad...

He sighed deeply and walked out the door, just bumping into his son head-on.

Cheng Ziqi saw Cheng's mother staring at him inexplicably, with a look of hating iron but wanting to strangle him to death.

That night, when Song Yinxing was broadcasting live, the barrage found that the picture quality and sound effects of the live broadcast room were much better.

--ah!Changed equipment? !

——I used to think that the voice of the stars is nice, but now I find that the voice of the stars is even better!

——Xing Xing has money, so he needs to change his equipment!

Song Yinxing explained: "I'm at a friend's house of my mother's, and the facilities here are better."

——Can you play a video for Kangkang?

--I also want to see!

Song Yinxing satisfied their request, turned on the camera and began to show fans the surrounding environment.

——Crying, it’s the home I want.

--so big!

——It’s well arranged!

At this time, someone knocked on the door, Song Yinxing said "wait a moment", put down the camera and went to open the door.

It was Cheng's mother who knocked on the door. She brought a large plate of fruit to Song Yinxing, "Eat while playing games."

Song Yinxing thanked her, and Cheng's mother left without further disturbance.

——The voice of this aunt is very familiar!

——Could it be...

--impossible!

——What is impossible!

——Oh, everyone, let’s watch the stars and play games.

The barrage really just obediently watched Song Yinxing play games.

I don't know if Song Yinxing is really famous. His viewership is getting more and more, and there are many people who want to take advantage of his popularity.

Recently, there was an anchor named Ah San who went to Song Yinxing's door every day, trying to form a cp with Song Yinxing.

This San, Song Yinxing has met once, and he also helped Song Yinxing on the Miaomi platform.

Song Yinxing thought about repaying the favor and didn't stop him.

But Ah San didn't know where to find a few editors and sailors, trying to create a CP of two people.

——This Ah San has played a few games with Xing Xing in the past three days. Why do so many people start to say that Xing Xing and Ah San are compatible?

—God knows!Anyway, as soon as brother Qi came, Ah San left by himself, this is called self-knowledge!

Ah San is just an anchor with more than 80 fans, and is currently on the rise. He has come to Song Yinxing's live broadcast room several times in the past few days, and has more than 90 fans.

He himself thought this trick was very useful, and desperately found someone to edit the video of him playing games with Song Yinxing, and also found a few writers to start writing fan-art.

Perhaps Song Yinxing and Cheng Ziqi's CP is too hard, and it seems that people who don't care about it will intervene in two people.

Ah San edited the video, and they edited it too. Ah San asked someone to write a fanfic, and they also wrote it, and the interaction between Song Yinxing and Cheng Ziqi was much better than Ah San's real one!

As a result, just as Ah San had a little bit of trouble, Song Yinxing smashed the CP fans of the two of them in the live broadcast room, and directly filled it with sand, so that it was completely buried.

As a result, Ah Sanyi's fans fell back to 10,000+ in the evening.

Ah San was very angry, and didn't know where to vent it, so she could only yell in a small group on the cats.

There was no Song Yinxing in this group, Ah San said it a little more brazenly.

Unexpectedly, it attracted more people's dissatisfaction.

[Isn't it because of cp that he became popular?What a big deal! 】

【that is!that is! 】

[Hehe, I have someone above me, how long can that Song Yinxing be proud! 】

【real or fake? 】

[Really, Miaomi's first executive is my uncle, and Song Yinxing will not be able to broadcast live on Miaomi's live broadcast room if something happens casually. 】

【Don't lie. 】

【Just wait! 】

These groups are usually anonymous chats, so it is impossible to find out who is speaking.

Ah San felt that the man must have been telling lies. The next day, he planned to go to Song Yinxing's live broadcast room to gain some popularity, but found that Song Yinxing's live broadcast room was closed.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1120:43:56~2020-09-1220:35:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Yoyo between Peach Blossoms; 1 bottle of Lelelelele;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!