At this moment, a grand fireworks burst in the live broadcast room, and along with the fireworks that blinded the screen, a striking subtitle popped up—
"[Chenyu CP Ashes] Send 'Watching Fireworks Together'!"
"Congratulations [Chenyu CP Ashes] for successfully reaching the top of the Japanese live broadcast room reward list!"
Someone looked at the fireworks worth 99,999 diamonds and couldn't help but say, "Fuck, local tyrant!"
"Wow, my Chenyu CP has local tyrant fans! It's great!"
And the words of the melon eaters only came out. On the screen, a huge ship appeared with beautiful lanterns on it, which was beautiful.
The barrage appears—
"[Brother Yu asks for marriage] Send 'the aircraft carrier of love'!"
"Congratulations [Brother Yu is seeking to join the family] for successfully reaching the top of the Japanese live broadcast room reward list!"
Below, the barrage is crazy—
"Who? Why are there so many local tyrants today?!"
"The aircraft carrier is worth 199,999 diamonds! That's 1,999 yuan. With such a wealth of money, I still want to be in a family. My brother Yu is so charming!"
"Watch the local tyrants!"
"Watch the local tyrants!"
In the crowd of onlookers, [Chen Yu CP Ashes] once again delivered a surprise—
"[Chen Yu CP Ashes] Send a 'Romantic Hot Air Balloon'!"
"Congratulations [Chenyu CP Ashes] for successfully reaching the top of the Japanese live broadcast room reward list!"
"[Brother Yu asks for marriage] Send out the 'City in the Sky'!"
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In the face of one after another of dazzling special effects, those lavish gifts that are almost difficult to see on weekdays, today everyone watched them all at once. The number of people in the live broadcast room is soaring wildly. From the beginning of more than 300,000 to one million, it seems that the record is still being refreshed.
In front of the screen, Father Ye picked up the phone, and frowned after he clicked on the top-up payment. He called his assistant: "Check with me, who is that [Brother Yu begging for marriage]!"
Father Ye had been watching the live broadcast for a few days, and when he saw someone offering a reward today, he realized that watching the live broadcast could still give gifts.
So, he changed his original nickname from "Son seems to have finally got his mind" to "Chen Yu CP Bone Ash Powder", recharged it, and gave a big gift.
Unexpectedly, it took less than half a minute for him to climb to the top of the reward list, and he was overtaken by that [Brother Yu begging to join the family]. This person seems to be competing with him and has to suppress him!
Qiao Moyu belongs to his son, does this person want to join the family or break up? no way!
At this moment, seeing his son on the screen, his son is getting more and more advanced, and Father Ye gave a great gift-
"[Chen Yu CP ashes] give away the 'Ultimate Gift - Cosmic Roaming'!"
"Congratulations to [Chen Yu CP Ashes Powder] for successfully reaching the top of the Japanese live broadcast room reward list, and successfully promoted to the emperor-level fan!"
"[Chen Yu CP Ashes], please contact the "I am not an actor" program team when you see this news. You have been qualified as a special guest of the program team. Please participate in the recording of the next program!"
Father Ye was hesitant to see this notice.
In other words, he can't show his face, he will lose his vest when he shows up!
In the hotel, another person who saw this notification was also shocked. He quickly took his mobile phone to recharge, and just when he successfully recharged, the live broadcast room had turned off the tipping function.
When he saw the message on the screen that "the emperor-level fans are out today, the reward function will be activated again tomorrow", Mr. Huang was startled and slapped the table fiercely.
He just answered a phone call, so the recharge was delayed by half a beat, and the [Chen Yu CP Bone Ash Powder] was overtaken!
The point is that when [Chen Yu CP Ashes] was actually invited to participate in the recording of the next episode of "I'm not an actor", Mr. Huang looked depressed.
That was an opportunity to get along with Qiao Moyu at close range. Such a consecrated live koi is rare for thousands of years. Although he also knew where Qiao Moyu lived, it would be strange if he went there rashly, he would not be regarded as a perverted fan!
And if you are in a show group, it will be different, you can breathe a little pure and fresh air every day, and later go underground, you can still brag to your master...
Not to mention how annoyed Mr. Huang was, at this moment, Qiao Moyu's table was completely eaten.
Qiao Moyu rubbed her stomach contentedly, and said, "Today, I added vegetables and it really tastes better than usual!"
Aside, Ye Peicheng said, "Yesterday's was delicious too."
Qin Qianqian also nodded: "Yes, yesterday's grilled fish was also delicious, Moyu, whoever married you made a lot of money!"
Next to him, the host immediately took over the conversation: "Moyu, I don't know what your ideal boy looks like?"
In fact, in many programs like this, the guests may be asked about such topics, and the answers of ordinary female guests are actually basically said or not.
And Qiao Moyu is more realistic. After listening to her, she directly told what she had thought about in the past: "My ideal boy should be a good boy who is sunny, smart, good-looking, and upright. Of course, the most important point is -Muscles!"
Uh, if someone comes up to touch her without permission, her boyfriend should at least rub that person on the ground!
Although she can beat people down herself, she also wants to enjoy the treatment of Xiaoniaoyiren!
The host didn't expect Qiao Moyu to mention the word 'muscle'. She twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "Does Moyu like bodybuilding stars?"
Qiao Moyu thought for a while, then shook her head: "That's too exaggerated, I like to dress thin and undress with meat!"
In the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded again: "Ah, my Moyu speaks so straight, but why am I more fans of her?"
"Suddenly I feel that brother Yu has become a little Moyu!"
"Little Moyu, I just undressed and dressed to make me look thin, do you want to consider me?"
"Fuck upstairs! My little Moyu belongs to Brother Ye!"
[Emperor] Chen Yu CP ashes powder: "My son also has muscles, Moyu, think about it!"
"Fuck, Shu Mi upstairs, your son has muscles, are you still a fan of fish cp?"
As soon as I asked, I saw this uncle fan escape in seconds...
And also the first in front of the screen, there is Luo Luo. This morning, Qiao Moyu told Mrs. Yu how to watch the live broadcast, so in the evening, Mrs. Yu opened the live broadcast room.
The little guy was playing with toys when he heard a familiar voice from the living room.
"Mom! Mom's back!" Luo Luo happily ran out of her room, and when she turned her eyes, she didn't see Qiao Moyu, but saw the phone in Sister Yu's hand. And Qiao Moyu's voice came from the phone.
The little guy hurriedly ran over, probed his little head, and saw Qiao Moyu who was eating fish, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Mom!"
"The mother is recording the program, and she can't hear the baby's voice, but the baby can see the mother." Yu explained.
Luo Luo nodded understandingly, her black glazed eyes locked on Qiao Moyu without blinking for a moment.
And just when the camera switched to Ye Peicheng, Luo Luo blinked and said in surprise, "Uncle!"
Sister-in-law Yu also had some impressions of Ye Peicheng, so she couldn't help but say, "Luo Luo still remembers uncle?"
Luo Luo nodded: "Uncle held Luo Luo high, and Luo Luo picked the leaves!"
Sister-in-law Yu wondered when Luo Luo had seen Ye Peicheng, but she didn't think too much, but stayed with Luo Luo and continued to watch.
Not long after, the host asked Qiao Moyu what kind of boy he liked.
Hearing this question, Luo Luo immediately straightened her waist and waited nervously for her mother's answer.
Then, he heard a bunch of words from Qiao Moyu: sunny, smart, good-looking, and upright. Luo Luo didn't quite understand it until he caught the last key word: muscle.
He turned his head and asked Mrs. Yu, "Auntie, does Luo Luo have any muscles?"
Seeing the tension and seriousness in the little guy's eyes, Mrs. Yu couldn't help laughing: "Of course our baby has muscles. Look baby, there are muscles on the baby's wrist!"
The little guy looked down at his tender, white and tender arm like a lotus root, touched it, and suddenly smiled quietly - what my mother likes, it must be a baby!
As the show continued, Qiao Moyu and his party began to return to the guest house.
On the road, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it is another sunny day.
Xing Wanshuang and Qiao Ruohuan walked in front, the two chatted and laughed. However, anyone with a discerning eye can actually see that Xing Wanshuang said more.
Behind them are Zhou Yunchuan and Wang Kunming. Both of them are stars between the second and third tiers. Although they are about the same age, their acting paths are different, so there is not much competition, and their relationship is quite harmonious.
Behind her, Ye Peicheng and Qiao Moyu were walking side by side. Qiao Moyu was holding a lot of garlands in her hands. She had eaten quite a lot. Today's walking was obviously slower than before, and she seemed to be afraid that she would not digest it if she walked faster .
Beside him, Ye Peicheng saw Qiao Moyu rubbing her stomach from time to time, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it very supportive?"
Qiao Moyu shook her head: "Fortunately, it shouldn't hurt your stomach!"
Ye Peicheng thought of how serious she was eating at the dining table, and involuntarily came up in his mind the first time he saw her, she was eating cake in his lounge.
Every time she eats, she looks simple and satisfied, as if eating the food in front of her, she will gain the whole world.
He didn't know what to do, so he had an idea that he wanted to bring all the delicious food to her, keep her in captivity, and just watch her eat, it's all good.
He was startled by the thought in his heart, stared at his chest and abdomen, turned his head suddenly, and asked, "Moyu, do you think I have muscles?"
Qiao Moyu was startled, then shook her head: "I don't know!" The implication is that I have never touched it.
Ye Peicheng heard the words, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was a little low: "We are in the military governor's mansion..."
Qiao Moyu tried her best to recall it seriously, and then shook her head: "The quilt is covered, I can't see clearly."
Ye Peicheng: "..."
Seeing her serious appearance, he really didn't know what she was thinking. He sighed helplessly: "Then don't cover the quilt next time."
"Is there still such a scene?" Qiao Moyu wondered. She tried to recall the script and was suddenly surprised: "You mean the scene in the cave? Brother Ye, don't you need a substitute?"
In the back, there is a wild battle scene in a cave, which is the second emotional explosion point of the hero and heroine.
Ye Peicheng was suddenly looking forward to what Qiao Moyu said.
At this time, the ground was slightly uneven, Qiao Moyu shook it, and a wreath hanging from her shoulder fell down her arm.
Beside him, Ye Peicheng immediately picked up the garland. He was about to hand it to Qiao Moyu, but his heart moved, and he put it on her head instead.
She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and smiled at him.
Behind him, the village chief saw this scene and said, "Young man, in our village, if a man wears a wreath to a woman, he will marry someone else as a wife!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes all looked over.
Among the photographers, there were people who were watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and they started to boo: "Emperor Ye Ying, you must be responsible for our Moyu!"
"Responsible!" Everyone shouted in unison.
In the live broadcast room, the [Chen Yu CP Bone Ash Powder] who had been hiding for a long time suddenly appeared and shouted, "Be responsible!"
Under the moonlight, Ye Peicheng's eyes swept lightly to everyone present. After seeing Xing Yichen's clenched eyebrows, Ye Peicheng didn't know why, but his original plan suddenly changed.
He squatted down in front of Qiao Moyu, and his voice was darkened by the moonlight: "Little Moyu, come up."