Tang Wan also didn't expect that Zong He was so narrow-minded, he just heard the other party's footsteps, teasing him, this person is too strong, so it can't be said that he is weak, he kept pulling his face to be unhappy, when he smiled, the other party I'm even more unhappy, my heart is so narrow-minded, it's so small.
Looking at the Internet again, the fans felt sorry for Tang Wan, and gave rewards one after another: take good care of your body and buy more delicious food.
Tang Tang is so pitiful, he is too skinny to look at.
So Tang Tang really has a partner, and his health is not good, alas, no matter how good he is, he can't get married, poor.
Not necessarily a partner, but a family member.
Give money to buy meat, come on, Tang Tang!
Treat your family well and buy more medicine.
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Tang Wan couldn't laugh or cry, this group of people was so cute, he wasn't lying, but he didn't live on the help of fans, he didn't want to do miserable things.
Zong He was even angrier when he saw the rows of words floating across the bullet screen in front of Tang Wan, and there was someone who gave him money to see a doctor! How weak is he
Tang Wanyu smoothed his big cat's fur earnestly, and stretched out his wrist to show him: "They sympathized with my poor health, and I said I was weak, helpless and pitiful."
At this time, the comments began to refresh again: buy some supplements for your family!
Hope your legs get better soon!
It's so pitiful to be in a wheelchair, I'll give you a mansion!
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Zong He looked at Tang Wan resentfully, without saying a word, his eyes expressed that I was very angry!
This made Tang Wan very resentful, he felt back pain when the other party was like this, this was really a disaster, it made him seem to have said a lot of bad things behind his back, he swears, he really didn't say that much.
It's still live broadcasting now, and the audience will see that Tang Wan doesn't bother to explain, and looks at Zong He pitifully, pretending to be pitiful: I was wrong, admit it!
Zong He took a deep breath and left, completely unable to bear the "coquettish" eyes of his partner.
After the live broadcast ended, Tang Wan released so many pictures of cute pets at once, and they were made into an album and posted on the Internet, which won a lot of clicks. At this time, some people thought that if all the live broadcast videos of Tang Wan were integrated , make an album and publish it on a video site, can it win more clicks? So, some people used private messages to poke Tang Wan, wanting this authorization, but unfortunately, Tang Wan is an anchor who does not accept any private messages, and the only way to contact him is to leave a message in his live broadcast room, and Tang Wan is in contact with them. Once the relevant parties discuss it, how long will it take to wait for his live broadcast? He is so lazy! Besides, if you send him a message, what if he pretends to be blind? So, Tang Wan received Aite from Star Media's official website, and the other party directly asked: Can you sign a contract with us and sell us the copyright of the video
As soon as this news came out, many fans of Tang Wan shouted: Don't sell it! !
Will it cost money to watch the live broadcast after selling it
Poor students just want to watch, but have no money to take it!
Scholars who study ancient earth biology said: Poor!
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The officials were all confused, because Tang Wan's tipping amount was ranked among the top three in the entire live broadcasting circle. The fans are so powerful, are they all poor
To be honest, there are really many poor people, and many of them are students interested in ancient earth organisms and scholars who study this information. Tang Wan got a lot of tips because he had a lot of fans, one star coin per person, and he could make a lot of money in one night. As for other Internet celebrities, they have to pay the ticket fee to enter the live broadcast room, and they earn this kind of money. Tang Wan also considered going that route at first, but then he thought that what he needed was popularity, so he gave up.
After seeing this news, Tang Wan quickly replied to the other party: I'm sorry, I don't have any thoughts on this at the moment. If I do, I will give priority to your website.
Tang Wan also considered that if the copyright is sold, on the one hand, the fans are not willing to pay for it. They are used to watching free movies, and the rewards depend on their mood. Once they are forced to buy, there must be a gap in mood. Secondly, it will reduce his popularity. At present, his popularity is the most important, and making money is second.
As soon as this Weibo post came out, many people in the entertainment internet celebrity circle were discussing behind their backs: What the hell is this guy who eats, sleeps, and grows big? He doesn't care about money at all! Or he is a fool who has money but does not make money, a pure fool!
For all of this, Alvin, the second young master of the Marquis of Keppel's family, naturally sneered. How can this be as big as the Marquis? At most a wealthy businessman. How many nobles let their partners show up in public like an actor online to please the audience and ask for a reward from the audience? Don't you want the face of the nobles
"Check, keep checking, I don't believe I can't contact him."
The young master gave the order to die, and the butler could only use manpower and material resources to check Tang Wan's information. He spent a lot of effort and found the official website of the Empire Star Network to check Tang Wan's ID, but the result was: Can't find it!
When Alvin heard the news, he didn't flinch at all, "How could it be impossible to find out, they just don't want to check, to give gifts, to stuff money, I don't believe it, who dare not give the Marquis face?"
The butler frowned. Lord Marquis has been considering the two children, because the eldest and second young masters are twins, and the two brothers are the same age, so the choice of heir cannot be based on the order of seniority. The Marquis meant to watch them fight and encourage them to fight. Compete. He could understand that the second young master was trying to curry favor with the young Duke Tang and help the family's future, so that the odds of winning the Marquis heir would be greater. However, it's a bit risky to do so when you don't know the details of this anchor.
The housekeeper persuaded: "Master, I think it's better to discuss this matter with Lord Marquis."
Alvin frowned in disgust, "No, father said, let us juniors handle the affairs of the younger generation, don't bother him, he is just an Internet celebrity, will the real nobles sell their faces? ?”
The butler bowed his head, "Then listen to the young master."
Alvin gritted his teeth, and a stern cold light flashed in his eyes. He was suppressed by his twin brother since he was a child. The outside world said that his brother was the heir. He refused to accept it. The other party was only a minute earlier than him. Why do you need to add the word "two" in front of the word "young master"? Alvin was also furious this time, no matter how hard he tried, he had to get on the big boat of Little Duke Tang and kill Big Brother!
However, Tang Wan's identity is like a mystery, the housekeeper spent a lot of thought, and finally found someone to check Tang Wan's private information on Xingwang. Except for his name and age, everything else was the same result: no right to check ! Even the identity of the partner is: no right to check!
The butler also understood that this pet blogger should not be an ordinary person. He can protect his identity so well that ordinary nobles can't do it, so he can't check anymore. He is the housekeeper of the Marquis's Mansion, so it is not a brainless mental retardation to be able to do what he is today. It's a pity that Alvin didn't listen to him at all, "Since you can't get in touch, let him stop working. He will come naturally when the time comes, and you don't have to worry about the future."
To be honest, Alvin doesn't trust the butler very much, and he seems to be on his side now, and if he turns to his elder brother in the future, it will become a stumbling block for him.
Hearing this, the butler lowered his head, and quietly concealed the sneer in his eyes, "Then I will step back, and leave this matter to the young master."
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In the middle of the night, there was a sudden light rain. Dixing was as warm as spring all year round. Once the rain fell, the temperature still dropped to around ten degrees.
Tang Wan huddled under the quilt, entangled in the nightmare, and was in a daze. Countless inexplicable thoughts swirled in his mind, and he couldn't wake up even if he wanted to.
In the darkness, there was a pair of malicious eyes staring at him. He knew that they were a pair of women's eyes,
"Why do you eat so little food today? Feed him, and he must eat it all. Those who don't know think I'm abusing him."
"Don't let him out today. He is not in good health and needs to rest. He doesn't need anyone to visit."
"Why are you locked up? Heh, because you are a waste, you are a disgrace to the family!"
"From now on, you are dead, you can no longer appear in front of people, for the glory of the family, this is the sacrifice you must make."
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Tang Wan felt that he was in a dark space, small and dark, with no sunlight, and it was even more terrifying in the dark night. He could hear the howling of beasts next door. He knocked on the door in fright, but there was no movement outside. Open the window, but the window has already been nailed to death, Tang Wan cried out in horror, crying and banging on the door, with mottled bloodstains on his fingernails, at this time, there was a childish voice outside the door softly said: "Brother, wait I’m coming back, I’m going to find Grandpa, I’ll definitely come back and save you!”
The little hope had just been lighted up. At this moment, there was a lot of noise outside the door, as well as the cry of a child. An elderly man said coldly, "Who is looking at the young master? He even made him run around in the rainy night." , take that servant to the back mountain and bury him."
"Don't!" The child's immature voice passed through the rainy night, followed by the whimpering of the mouth being covered.
"Xiaoye!" Tang Wan sat up suddenly, Zong He was sitting next to him, looking at him worriedly, Tang Wan blinked, his pupils gradually narrowed, saw the dim light in the room, listened Listening to the sound of salsa rain outside the window, I can't tell the difference between reality and dream. The heart almost jumped out, as if it was being held tightly by a hand, and the heart was stuffy and painful.
In the next second, being hugged in his arms, Tang Wan felt the real temperature, took a deep breath, and relieved the pain in his heart, only to realize that he was sweating from the fright, "Zong He?"
"I'm here," Zong He patted Tang Wan's back lightly, comforting him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Tang Wan pinched his forehead, his head was buzzing with pain, which made him feel like vomiting, "I had a nightmare, I was scared to death."
Zong He hugged him tightly, "It's okay, it's all fake."
"I dreamed of a child."
"Dreams are all fake."
Tang Wan smiled feebly, yes, it's all fake, and Marshal isn't very good at comforting others.
Turning on the dim light, seeing everything in the room clearly, and with this person beside him, Tang Wan felt a little more comfortable, "I want to sleep with the light on."
Zong He touched Tang Wan's forehead distressedly, sweating all over his head, Zong He simply turned into a beast body, and wrapped Tang Wan in his arms, "I'll watch you sleep, so I won't be afraid."
Tang Wan hugged the big cat's neck so touched that he nestled in the big cat's arms, resting his head on the big cat's front legs, pressing his body against the big cat's belly, and relaxed his whole body. Zong He is invincible With the God of War by his side, I feel a sense of security in my heart.
"Thank you." This time, he was more at ease than ever before.
Zong He rubbed Tang Wan's forehead with his chin, pulled the quilt to wrap Tang Wan up, watched him close his eyes, and saw him sleeping soundly for a long time, he was not willing to close his eyes.