Stupid, I picked up a ghost

When it came at [-]:[-] p.m., it turned out that it was unnecessary for Wen Yanyang to worry that no one would come to his live broadcast room.

Being inexperienced, he purposely washed his hair first, and blow-dried his hair with a hair dryer. He was afraid that he would look bad on camera, so he specially put on some lipstick.

After he finished messing around, he asked Yueyue: "Is this okay?"

The big fluttering eyes are so beautiful that Yueyue really wants to hide this person from anyone.

"good-looking."

Before the live broadcast started, the more than 20 fans who had been squatting in the room early had already become lively.

[Gesong: Yangyang, here I come! 】

[Detail girl: Yangyang, come out quickly. 】

[If you want tea or wine, you want freedom: My little prince will play the piano for us later, okay! ! 】

[Just a hobby: dance dance!Want to see dance. 】

[Yangyang Aihuahua: Husband, I like you so much. 】

[Kitten Sapling: Oh, Cheek, let's sing and dance together! 】

[Wen Yanyang fires at me: Come here come ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Wen Yanyang clicked to start the live broadcast, and with a flick of the phone page, a rocket flew out. The special effect almost blinded his eyes... He was stunned.

Are you so proud?

As far as Wen Yanyang knows, rockets are the most expensive gift in the live broadcast of Benben, a ship costs 5000 yuan...

He looked at himself on the screen, adjusted his sitting posture, and waved obediently to the camera: "Good evening everyone, wow, there are so many people?" With a jump, "Hello, hello, are you stuck? Can you hear my voice?"

The number of viewers in the room is still increasing, and the gifts are constantly being swiped. After Yueyue's reminder, Wen Yanyang originally wanted to thank these veterans for their gifts, but the swiping was too fast, and he couldn't even read it. Clear the name, forget it.

[Big chubby little daughter: Yanyang Yanyang's beauty crit, you are so handsome. 】

[Coffee twitter: Yes, yes, I can hear it very clearly. 】

[Focus on daydreaming for 800 years: Damn, he's even more handsome than when the game was broadcast live, oh my god!The face shot is too good-looking, and the face is too small. 】

[Fried dough stick fairy: ahh, Yangyang is so handsome today! ! 】

The screen was filled with a bunch of gaudy gift special effects again, Wen Yanyang leaned closer and watched everyone's barrage with difficulty.

She touched it with her hand, and wanted to put on the glasses, but Yueyue took the glasses on the table away first.

He knew how good-looking Wen Yanyang was wearing glasses, but Yueyue had selfish intentions and didn't want others to see Wen Yanyang like that, so it was enough for him to see it alone.

Yueyue pressed his hand and said seriously: "Don't, wearing glasses is not good for the live broadcast."

"Oh!" Wen Yanyang nodded without doubting him, and stopped thinking about the glasses.

so cute...

"Don't swipe too fast, I'm dazzled... Let me answer some questions, uh... 'Have you eaten', eat it, the crew prepared pickled fish tonight, it's quite delicious...

'Can Yang Yang play the piano? ? 'No, I don't have a piano in my room, I'll talk about it when I have a chance...um...'Help, I'm so close to the screen, I'm about to suffocate...'" Wen Yanyang frowned, tilted his head back, and the screen Pulling away, "Is this okay? "

[The man with the knife and chopping scum: Who said it was too close? //kitchen knife//】

[I want to become a schoolmaster: baby is not close or not, the distance just now is very suitable ah ah ah //drool//. 】

[Do you have a cat cake: so handsome, my God, there is no blemish on the face, how can this face look like this! ! //Kneel down//Kowtow//]

Some people say it's close, some people say it's not close, Wen Yanyang can't even handle it.

Yueyue, who was very clear about the thoughts of this group of face-controlling and old-fashioned netizens, pulled Wen Yanyang to lean on the chair without changing his expression: "It's okay, it's better to stay far away, too close will make your face look big."

Also oh, makes sense! !

So Wen Yanyang stayed away from the camera no matter how loud the group of people were.

"'How many years have you learned the piano?', I have been learning since I was able to sit on the piano bench. My mother taught me. I seldom played it when I was away from home when I was in college. My mother played better! ! My mom is now…”

Halfway through Yueyue poked him, Wen Yanyang immediately stopped talking, almost revealing his private information.

He stuck out his tongue at Yueyue embarrassingly.

[Little Pig Bao: Damn, I saw a little tongue! 】

[Charcoal-grilled shredded squid: Damn, is it so cute?Become a mother fan in seconds! ! 】

[lsp is me: Tongue... so astringent~]

[The drum washing machine comes to decontaminate: Come on, there is an old color critic on it, quickly pull her away and lock her up, hiss...//color//. 】

[I heard that I'm quite rich: Damn it! !Mom fans are here to give you gifts~! 】

Then the screen flickered, and someone sent several rockets.

The corner of Wen Yanyang's mouth twitched slightly: Damn it!Are all these people's money blown by the wind?There are tens of thousands of these rockets! !

Yueyue, who was hit by the cute crit, blinked, sat up straight, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at his ruddy lips: Reserved!Don't tempt me...cough cough...

Wen Yanyang smiled, turned his head and continued to look at the barrage, "'Will you play the piano in the fourth game?' No, it is enough to perform some things once, and the next game will be singing, and I will not disclose the repertoire Well, keep it a secret, and you'll find out when the time comes.

But I saw that in Chaohua, you are all calling for everyone to vote for me. In fact, there is no need for it, because the top [-] must be reserved for truly capable talents. It is actually a fluke that I was not eliminated yesterday, and you should not It's so expensive, it's more cost-effective to save some money to buy small cakes. "

[Dry, brittle and hard: woo woo woo but we still really want you to make your debut! 】

[Yangyang Aihuahua: Husband, I like you so much. 】

[Wen Yanyang made my solo debut: I want to continue watching Yang Yang sing and dance on stage~]

Wen Yanyang frowned, and looked at the barrage in disbelief, "I didn't plan to make a debut, and I'm an actor, I didn't want to make a debut in the first place, if you tell me to sing and dance, I'll die..."

[Give me another string of kidneys: Hahahaha, Yangyang, you are too honest, aren't you? ? 】

[People will die if they are stabbed: so cute, so cute, looking like rua in a huff~]

[Wen Yanyang gave me a solo debut: You vote for me, actor Yang Yang can debut//laugh//. 】

"Don't mess with me?!"

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After chatting with fans for half an hour, Wen Yanyang cut off the live broadcast at one o'clock~

Holding the hot mobile phone, he licked his lips: "Huh~ It's finally over, and they still booed me to dance for them?! I didn't dare, but luckily I cut it off in time! It's so wicked, my first two Heaven saw that someone posted a few shots of me dancing in the troupe to Chaohua, and they all laughed so loudly that it hurt my eyes...Hmph!!"

"It's okay, we won't show them. You performed very well tonight, and you are very comfortable." Yueyue gave him a thumbs up.

Wen Yanyang raised his chin proudly, and then went to the small account to look at Weibo, and then he found that he hadn't looked at Weibo for two days, and the number of fans had already reached 100 million.

His jaw dropped to the ground in surprise.

"Ah, this...could it be a card bug, why did it increase so much??"

In fact, there are hundreds of thousands of followers in it, because the video of him playing the piano last night is really good-looking, and I specially followed it from other platforms.

Yan Gou feels that his eyes are satisfied, and those who know the piano feel that their ears have been purified...

In addition, there is a stand-up sister this time - the pen-hold shot of Nuo Gao, the pixels, angles and atmosphere! ! !Absolutely nothing! !

Nuo Gao: I bought the seat with the best view and brought my most expensive camera, just to capture Wen Yanyang's appearance!worth it! !

Every frame of Wen Yanyang in that video is so beautiful and impeccable that it can be engraved into a CD and treasured.

On the night when the video was first posted, the number of retweets on that Weibo directly exceeded [-], and the number of followers of Wen Yanyang and Chaohua also directly increased.

Still going up now...

In addition, tonight's live broadcast of books is not a small platform. A group of rich women and sisters usually give him gifts. After more than ten minutes of live broadcast, Wen Yanyang's live broadcast room was recommended on the homepage, and then the number of viewers The highest reached more than 100 million...

[The anchor is so handsome, is he a star? 】

[Looking good, what's the host's name? 】

[The anchor's name is Wen Yanyang, and the Weibo name is Wenhuohuohuoyang, follow me to not get lost, the handsome guy can be salty or sweet, don't miss it when you pass by! ! 】

100……

Looking at the number of followers on Weibo, Yueyue somehow felt her heart was hot for a moment, like a warm current pouring in, and then her heartbeat, which had always been very light, became a little stronger...

"Plop plop..."

He clutched his left chest, lost in thought about this strange feeling...

Originally, Wen Yanyang wanted to brush up on Chaochao for a while to see what the fans were talking about, but he found that Yueyue beside him was already sleepy, and his little head was biting, and he was afraid that he would fall on the bed in the next second up.

"Hey, Yueyue, why did you get sleepy so quickly and want to watch a movie with you?"

Wen Yanyang's voice forced Yueyue to open his eyes, but the Wen Yanyang in front of him had already appeared double in his eyes, and his head was so heavy that he was in a daze, "I don't know, I feel so tired all of a sudden... ..."

"Children, it's normal to be sleepy at this time. Go to sleep, go to sleep."

"it is good."

Yueyue lay down on the bed, the moment her head touched the pillow, her eyelids drooped feebly, and she fell into a coma instantly...

Wen Yanyang next to him didn't notice something was wrong, and went to sleep after looking at the phone for a while. Before closing his eyes, seeing Yueyue "sleeping" so soundly, he poked the soft flesh on his face mischievously , if he didn't control himself, he still wanted to take a sip~~

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The arrangement of the program group today is to divide the students into groups and then come to cook.

Assemble at 09 o'clock, Wen Yanyang, who was bedridden, didn't get up until 30:[-] in a daze. Fang Quan and the others had already cleaned up, but they knew that Wen Yanyang was getting up, so they didn't dare to call him.

Stretching, she patted Yueyue beside her, and asked while yawning: "Yueyue, do you want to go with me?"

Yueyue was silent, without any response...

Wen Yanyang was taken aback for a moment, but thinking that Yueyue would occasionally fall asleep too late recently, he didn't think too much about it.

After getting up to wash and change clothes, Yueyue on the bed was still in the original position, motionless.

He felt very strange: "Yueyue??"

The little boy on the bed still didn't respond to him... Thinking of how tired and sleepy he looked last night, is it really too tired? ? ?

Wen Yanyang felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't say it, and the time was up, he had to go to assemble.

I called Yueyue a few more times, but didn't get a response... It's okay, I must have slept too deeply, maybe Yueyue will wake up after the event is over? ?

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