Huo Jingyan promised that the fans would live broadcast on this day of the young year. As a result, this group of fans started to urge or ask when they would live broadcast since the morning of the young year.
Ye Fan was a little nervous, but also a little expectant.
She asked Huo Jingyan: "Everyone is asking you what time to broadcast?"
Huo Jingyan: "It's up to you."
It's this sentence again.
Ye Fan turned his eyes and deliberately said, "How about starting now?"
Huo Jingyan didn't care about it, and said without expectation: "It's okay."
Ye Fan is a little unhappy. This is obviously Huo Jingyan's fan welfare, so how can it be made like hers.
"Then what shall we broadcast live?" Ye Fan is not familiar with live broadcasts. "Would you like to broadcast live drawing? Writing?"
Seeing her nervousness, Huo Jingyan sighed and walked over to hug her, kissed her earlobe, and rubbed it twice: "Just broadcast it casually, there is no need to make it so formal."
Ye Fan shrank his neck: "That won't work. This is your first live broadcast. You have to get it right."
Huo Jingyan laughed: "I'm not a star, I don't rely on my face to eat, and I don't have to pull resources."
Ye Fan looked at his face and patted it lightly: "Although he is not a star, who makes my husband more handsome than a big star."
Huo Jingyan raised his eyebrows: "How come these words sound sour."
"Yeah, yeah, just because my husband is handsome, I don't want to be seen by others."
The truth is also a joke.
Although I feel a little awkward in my heart, I don't want to stop the live broadcast.
"Then it won't be broadcast." Huo Jingyan was a little excited. This was one of the few people Ye Fan showed *** to him, and he must be satisfied.
"No, I can't let the fans down."
In the end, the two decided that the live broadcast should be broadcast, but they should show as little as possible, so they discussed about the live broadcast.
The live broadcast was started without warning, the camera was facing the desk, only the upper body was visible but the face was not visible, but a woman's voice was heard.
"How about it, can I see it like this?" Ye Fan fiddled with the phone camera and pointed at the desk, "You should be able to hear the words, husband, try to say something, otherwise, how do you know it is you? Just say a few words. Faster."
Huo Jingyan reluctantly said: "Hello everyone."
Just these three words.
Ye Fan was so angry that he almost scolded him as a piece of wood.
Although she was not in the mirror, her voice was still audible.
Ye Fan said nervously: "I promised you a live broadcast of 30 million fans, but I don't know what to broadcast, so let him draw a picture for everyone. Are you ready? Then you can paint and I will go out first. "
Seeing that she was leaving, Huo Jingyan didn't care whether it was live broadcast, and left the desk and hugged her from behind.
"You won't live with me?" Huo Jingyan's voice sounded aggrieved, biting her earlobe, "I started the live broadcast for you, dear, come with me, you haven't watched me draw for a long time. "
Although you can't see it, you can still hear the sound.
There is a live broadcast barrage! ! !
Although everyone always said that Huo Jingyan’s mastermind had collapsed, he usually seemed to have a strong aura and a cold face, so his previous statement was overturned, but at this moment, when Ye Fan said he was going to leave, Huo Jingyan thought about it. I followed up without thinking. Although I can't see it, I can imagine what the scene is at this time and the soft and aggrieved voice. It's just too cute.
"Then I will sit aside and watch your paintings, and promise not to be in the mirror."
The fan's heart os: Seek to be in the mirror, it doesn't matter, the wall is cracked, please be in the mirror! !
But Ye Fan didn't stay with him for long, and he left the study because of a phone call.
After Ye Fan left, Huo Jingyan also stopped writing, deliberately waiting for Ye Fan to come back to paint, and glanced boredly at the live commentary.
"Do you want to wait for my wife to come back to paint... That must be true, it was originally painted for her."
"Ask me if I know that a netizen has given me the title of a universe vinegar jar, and also asked me what I feel... I must know this. I don't have any feelings. I think this is normal. Normal men will do."
"Have you ever thought about taking the cubs to participate in reality shows... I have never thought of this, I am relatively busy, and I will take my family out for travel when I have time."
Ye Fan answered the phone for a long time. Huo Jingyan kept waiting. At the beginning, he would read the comments. He just stood there without talking or drawing.
In fact, he wanted to go, but when he thought that this was a live broadcast, Huo Jingyan still said to everyone: "Or just do it first!"
In the live broadcast comment, everyone was refreshing the screen, asking him not to close the live broadcast and asked him if he was going to find his wife. Huo Jingyan admitted that he left, and the live broadcast was open.
Outside the study, Ye Fan stood there but did not enter.
As soon as Huo Jingyan came out, he saw that Ye Fan's face was wrong: "What happened?"
Ye Fan bit his lower lip lightly: "It was my aunt who called me just now, saying that my little uncle had committed suicide."
Huo Jingyan frowned and hugged her in his arms: "How is his situation now?"
"Still rescued." Ye Fan felt uncomfortable. "Aunt also said that aunt was going crazy."
"You wait a minute."
Huo Jingyan returned to the study, said sorry to everyone, and shut down the live broadcast.
hospital.
Ye Fan and Huo Jingyan rushed to the hospital. Lu Qingmin's eyes were blank, his eyes were dull, his face was full of tears, and his messy hair was held by Mrs. Lu.
Ye Fan walked over to ask about the situation. When Lu Qingmin saw her, he suddenly grabbed her, his eyes became vicious, and he glared at her with gnashing teeth, madly hysterical.
"It's all you bitch, bitch, why did you come back and pester him when you are dead? You return Shangmu to me, and to me, what if I forced you to leave? You said no. People who like Shangmu, why do you come to pester him now..."
Ye Fan was stunned.
Fortunately, Huo Jingyan kept paying attention to Ye Fan, and didn't let Lu Qingmin catch her.
Seeing her dazed appearance, Huo Jingyan was distressed, and his face was gloomy and ugly: "If you want your little uncle to die faster, continue to make trouble."
After hearing this, Lu Qingmin squatted on the ground in pain and despair, crying like a child.
"I..." Ye Fan returned to his senses, looking at Huo Jingyan with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Huo Jingyan kissed her on the forehead: "It has nothing to do with you."
Don't blame yourself.
But Ye Fan still didn't feel well in his heart, and he was dull and uncomfortable.
"Cousin." Shang Wenhuai, who had been sitting there with his head down, suddenly got up and walked over, with a shame on his face: "I'm sorry, don't take my mother's words to heart."
Compared with four years ago, Shang Wenhuai has grown much taller, and has grown stronger and more mature.
Just as Ye Fan wanted to speak, Lu Qingmin, who had already calmed down, rushed over again like he was crazy, and slapped Shang Wenhuai on the back.
"Why do you want to apologize to her, it's all because of her, Shang Mu is dying, he is dying, it's all because of Lu Qingyao, a bitch, she is the one who killed Shang Mu lying in it, it's her..."
"Mom, can you stop being crazy." Shang Wenhuai grabbed Lu Qingmin's hands, the corners of his eyes were a little red, "Dad will lie in it, not because of other people, but because of you, I heard you quarrel, it was you who forced Dad to lie in there. Damn it."