At six o'clock sharp, the Taotao live broadcast room started on time.
The live broadcast of children's clothing is not as popular as other brands' live broadcasts. Even if Weibo released a preview in advance, there are only a few hundred viewers so far. The hostess hung all the outfits that were going to be sold today on the hanger behind her, and took out the first dress to the camera, "This is a new summer dress from our Childlike Home, which was taken by the top 500 people." Customers can get a 50% discount on new products, and now I can show you the upper body effect."
Ye Ya had already changed her clothes, she slowly walked out from behind the curtain, pulled up the corner of her skirt and twirled around as instructed.
This suspender dress with little daisies printed is biased towards the everyday style. Ye Ya has two braids tied on top of her head, and a daisy hairpin that matches the skirt is clipped in her bangs. She is very obedient, swaying back and forth in front of the camera, conscientiously in front of the little model .
With the appearance of Ye Ya, the anchor found that the number of people in the live broadcast room began to skyrocket, from the initial one hundred to three hundred, and the number quickly rose to one thousand.
The hostess didn't expect the children to be so welcoming, she was startled, she hurriedly pulled Ye Ya over, and said while the iron was hot: "The material of this suit is very soft, moms and dads don't have to worry about pricking the baby's skin..."
Ye Ya looked over and noticed the words constantly floating on the screen.
——Ah, where did this little baby come from.
——Isn’t this Ya Ya! How are your legs
——Hoo, since Mr. Ye deleted the video, my fun is gone.
——I feel that Yaya is being forced to make a living, 2333.
The audience who rushed in were all discussing around Ye Ya, and no one paid any attention to what the anchor said. The only good thing is that the sales of the live broadcast room are increasing, which is not a bad thing.
grunt.
The kid's stomach growled.
It happened to be facing the microphone, and everyone watching the live broadcast could hear it clearly.
——Ya Ya is hungry!
——Let her eat when Yaya is hungry!
——Isn’t it? Pull the live broadcast without letting people eat
The female anchor couldn't help panicking, what if she had the reputation of oppressing child models and refusing to eat
Ya Ya saw the helplessness of the anchor, and also saw the comments below, and soon realized that those bullet-screen texts were sent by people, Ye Ya rubbed her stomach and explained: "I'm eating! But now I'm hungry again Already..." Adi took her to KFC at four o'clock, but he didn't really want to eat at that time, so he just ordered an egg tart and small French fries, and he was hungry when he came back unexpectedly.
Even now, the hostess has to let the children eat, so she let her go and continued to introduce the discounted prices of clothing.
She was sitting on a small chair behind the camera, pulling out her schoolbag and rummaging through a pile of snacks.
Take out Wahaha, take out small bread, take out yogurt, take out maltose, Xizhilang jelly...
(Children aged 3-6 should eat under parental supervision.)
Well, she is a hundred years old.
Well, she is the parent.
"You can eat it, you can eat it." Ye Ya patted her little head, picked up the jelly and turned it upside down, and bit her teeth against the jelly's buttocks. Remove the burst wrapping paper, suck up the juice with a sucking sound, and swallow half of the bomby jelly in one gulp.
Her cheeks were bulging, she shook her head and ate happily, but she didn't know that there were 10,000 viewers watching her eating jelly, and the audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded by her different way of opening her mouth.
――Is there still such an operation
――I look like a fool for not being able to tear off the jelly paper.
——Stop talking, I'm going to buy Xizhilang.
——? ?
The number of viewers continued to increase, and a small red flame appeared next to the room number, and the popularity continued to rise. The female anchor found that the dress had been sold out. Before she had time to be shocked, she heard the voice of the assistant: "They really all Go to the shop next door that sells snacks to buy Xi Zhilang!"
female anchor:"?"
With her superb jelly-eating skills, Ye Ya successfully wiped out three jellies. She wiped her face, jumped off the chair and went to the dressing room to change into the next set of clothes. It can be said that she is very professional. After showing the second set, Ye Ya sat on the stool again.
The audience in the live broadcast waited excitedly for her to choose the second snack, and even bet on the barrage.
——Wahaha! It must be Wahaha!
--yogurt!
--maltose!
In anticipation, Ye Ya picked up the yogurt.
Insert the straw into it, and take a sip with satisfaction. The sweet and sour taste made her shake her little feet in satisfaction. The light and yogurt seemed monotonous. Ye Ya dug out a pack of instant steamed buns from her schoolbag. The child's fist was so big, Ye Ya split the steamed bun in half, then tore open a small bag of gluttonous monkeys, put it in the steamed bun, squeezed it tightly, and bit into half.
The spicy strips are too spicy for three-year-olds, and the soft and sweet buns just neutralize the taste. When the spicy taste spreads on the tip of the tongue, Ye Ya immediately sucks the yogurt.
Sour and sweet, spicy and salty, life is beautiful.
Ye Ya finished eating the steamed buns in two or three bites, sucked her fingers, tore off the yogurt paper cover, and licked off the yogurt left on it with her little tongue.
——I have something in common with the daughter of the richest man!
——It turns out that rich people also eat yogurt like this, rounding up I am also a rich person!
——Let’s not talk, I’m going to buy yogurt and spicy strips.
——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
…
When a bullet screen came out, there were tens of thousands of bullet screens responding, and they all liked Ye Linchuan, hoping that he would start a Weibo live broadcast for Ye Ya.
Ye Linchuan was sitting outside watching Ye Ya's live broadcast of selling goods on his mobile phone. He was dissatisfied as early as when she took out the spicy sticks. How could any child in the family eat like this? No extravagance at all. It happened that a staff member wanted to go in, Ye Linchuan hurriedly stood up and stopped him, "Hi, can you do me a favor?"
The baritone voice is hoarse and deep, and the tone of voice reveals a kind of elegance and vigor.
The staff stared at Ye Linchuan's face in a daze, "Say it."
"Don't let Ye Ya eat anything, just say I said it."
The staff nodded, pushed the door open and entered.
During this period of time, Ye Ya changed five or six sets of clothes, ate a lot of snacks, and the schoolbag that was full an hour ago suddenly became empty. When the staff walked over, she was carefully tearing the thin paper wrapped around the maltose.
"Yaya, your father won't let you eat anymore."
Ye Ya paused holding Maltose's hand, forgot to blink her eyelashes for a moment, and was stunned for three seconds. The speed of removing the candy in her hand was obviously much faster, and she unwrapped two pieces in a row, rolled them up and stuffed them into her mouth.
The staff froze.
"I... I won't eat it anymore." Ye Ya's mouth was full of sugar, and her voice was a little muffled. She jumped off the chair and threw all the garbage into the trash can next to her, wiped her mouth and stood honestly beside the anchor.
Maltose is very sticky, and the more you chew, the stickier it becomes. It's like glue in the mouth, entangled and inseparable. No matter how much you salivate and swallow, you can't swallow them. In the end, the teeth were completely covered by maltose, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were stuck together. Ye Ya tried to open her mouth, but found that she couldn't open it at all.
She finally panicked.
The little monster's clever brain crashed at this moment, completely losing the ability to think.
"Ya Ya, I'm going to change clothes."
Ye Ya stood in front of the camera without moving, like a log.
"What's wrong with Ya Ya?" The hostess realized something was wrong.
Her face was flushed, her lips were tightly pressed together, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes.
——Could it be the owner of the food card
——Ya Ya just stuffed something in the back, is it true that the food is stuck
The barrage words made the hostess flustered. She was busy before, but she didn't worry about it. No one was watching when she was eating.
Don't, don't get really stuck...
When the female anchor was hesitating whether to call a doctor, the door behind her was pushed open, and a long leg stepped in.
——! ! President Ye!
——Wow, Mr. Ye is so handsome.
——This is the first time to see Mr. Ye's real face at such a close distance! I can!
There was a barrage of bullets, and the number of viewers soared to more than 500,000 with the appearance of Ye Linchuan, and this number continued to grow at the fastest speed.
He strode up to Ye Ya and knelt down, frowning and looking at the little girl with red eyes.
It doesn't look like the food is stuck.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Linchuan asked.
Ye Ya pursed her mouth, wanting to cry.
The little hand patted his little chest.
Ye Linchuan's eyes flickered: "Yaya?"
"Yeah!" Ye Ya Chick nodded as if pecking at rice, and then pointed to his mouth.
"Yaya Yaya?"
Ye Ya's eyes lit up excitedly, she ran to the small stool, took out the maltose and handed it over.
"I won't eat it." Ye Linchuan frowned and refused. He still eats candy at any time.
Ye Ya sighed deeply, and handed it again.
Silence a little.
"Yaya's teeth are covered by maltose..." paused, "Stuck?!"
Slightly raising the volume expresses inner astonishment and shock.
Ye Ya couldn't speak, she couldn't cry, she couldn't cry, she walked around in circles and stomped her feet anxiously.
Ye Linchuan has lived for thirty-five years and has never seen such a fool, his throat is blocked and he can't think of words to reprimand him. For a long time, the female anchor next to him burst out laughing.
Ye Ya wanted to cry as soon as they laughed, and the tears fell patter for a moment, sobbing like an aggrieved milk cat in his throat, Ye Ya's two small arms continued to gesture in front of him, and outsiders didn't know her comparison for a long time What, only Ye Linchuan was thinking about that set of movements.
"Don't worry, your teeth won't be glued off."
call.
Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to gesture.
Ye Linchuan looked helpless: "I can't hold it to death, do you have long nostrils to look good?"
Ye Ya breathed a sigh of relief again.
The audience is at a loss, can this fucking understand? !
Should it be said that it is his own? !
Ye Linchuan looked at the time, and there were still fifteen minutes left until eight o'clock, so she definitely couldn't participate any longer in her current situation. Ye Linchuan picked up Ye Ya and picked up his schoolbag, talked to the host and left with the child. Seeing that they were about to leave, the audience began to refuse.
——Mr. Ye, don't go! Order a song for President Ye and come back soon!
――Ah, I want to know how to get the sprouts stuck to the malt sugar to get the sprouts off!
――The nesting dolls are prohibited in the front.
——The prohibition in front prohibits nesting dolls.
——I just came to watch the live broadcast and felt that I had lost a hundred million, which was overwhelming.
…
But no matter how much you yell, people are gone and you can't see them.
Ye Ya lay on Ye Linchuan's shoulder, and in a panic decided to ask for help from Uncle System, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. As a unified system, System had seen such a scene, so even if he was in a hurry, he couldn't provide any help. Seeing that the little girl was about to cry again, he hesitated and said, "Would you like to keep licking?" It's over if you lick it. ]
Ye Ya sniffled, thinking it was reasonable, so she curled up on Ye Linchuan's body and kept licking the maltose sticking to her teeth with her tongue.
Ye Linchuan put Ye Ya in the lounge, took a cup of warm water and said, "Sip it, it will melt in no time."
She held the paper cup with both hands, and obediently sipped the water little by little. Sure enough, the sticky maltose melted in a short time. Ye Ya, who was freed, stretched out her fingers to touch the teeth one by one, and after confirming that there were not many, she let out a long sigh of relief.
The little girl's frightened expression was too cute, Ye Linchuan couldn't help but chuckled: "Are you still eating?"
Ye Ya twitched and complained intermittently: "I, if it wasn't for, for this family, would...would it be like this?"
After all, it's all because life is not easy.