my sister is actress

Chapter 221

Sayuri, who was live broadcasting in the living room, didn't seem to see Ling Yang rushing into the toilet with the girl in his arms, but still carried out her live broadcast in an orderly manner.

The content of her live broadcast is very complicated, and she doesn't talk much. She either plays the zither, or performs flower arrangement and tea ceremony. In short, she just plays quietly.

She didn't think much of the news on the bullet screen, and she didn't thank anyone for presents, which was very Buddhist.

In this way, relying on his extraordinary appearance and temperament, as well as his versatility, he has accumulated tens of thousands of fans in just a few months.

When Ling Yang rushed into the living room with Ye Fei in his arms, he walked sideways into the camera, and his speed was relatively fast. They didn't even see the man's face clearly.

As for Ye Fei in Ling Yang's arms, the girl's head was completely blocked by his broad shoulders, so naturally she couldn't see it.

"Look, anchor, someone has rushed into your living room, do you want to call the police?"

"This man looks a bit familiar. No matter how much he dares to break into my wife's house, everyone will die!"

"Anchor, someone broke into the empty door, and the police have been called to work!"

"Who is this person? Hua girl is going to work, hurry up and get out to work."

"Can you please be serious upstairs? The anchor may be in danger now. Why did the thief flush directly into the toilet? How did he get in?"

Since knowing Sayuri is Japanese, the sand sculpture fans in the comment area have always communicated with her in this style, which made her really not know how to reply, so she seldom spoke.

But when some netizens said they had called the police, Sayuri hurriedly explained that after half a year of study, she could basically understand Chinese characters.

"He's not a thief, but a friend of mine, Hong Fu Qitian. Please don't call the police."

"Haha, it has appeared, the anchor has spoken idioms again, every time I see the anchor say idioms, I want to laugh."

"What's so funny? Being able to meet the anchor makes me feel like I'm blessed!"

"Don't laugh at the anchor for not using idioms well. As a Japanese, knowing how to use idioms is already very impressive, okay?"

"Are you really a friend? Why didn't you see the anchor open the door, and he actually has the key to the anchor's house?"

"Could this be the legendary blue friend?"

Sayuri smiled and said nothing. These netizens sometimes made her confused about how to answer the question, "Today's live broadcast will end here. Thank you everyone for your support."

With a slight bow towards the phone, Sayuri planned to turn off the live broadcast. She knew that Ling Yang was the director, and she was worried that his appearance in her live broadcast room would cause trouble to him.

"Don't be an anchor, it was only broadcast for an hour today, and you usually broadcast it for three hours!"

"That's right, don't turn off the live broadcast, and we won't leave. No matter what you do, we'll be watching here, so it's good to increase your popularity."

"Sayuri, don't leave, let's talk again, I will reward a space battleship later!"

"The local tyrants are very impressive. Don't just talk without practicing. Reward them first and then talk about them. Your momentum will be even stronger."

Sayuri just glanced at the barrage on her phone and firmly turned off the live broadcast. She did this because she didn't want to sit in an office. She mostly went to live broadcast outdoors so she could walk around.

As for whether she has money or not, she doesn't care much. Even if the eldest lady of the Japanese consortium is in trouble and has no money temporarily, she will not change her style and behavior because of money.

"Hey, Sayuri, why don't you stop broadcasting? I was still thinking of adding some popularity to your live broadcast," Ling Yang walked through the corridor to the living room and saw that Sayuri had already taken off her phone.

"By the way, I almost forgot that you are the eldest lady, and you don't care about these things anymore. How come you are still used to being an anchor?"

When Ling Yang said this, his heart moved. Sayuri is the eldest lady of the Japanese consortium. In addition to learning art, she should be better at learning about management and employment.

"It's okay," Sayuri poured a cup of tea for Ling Yang, "This is my homemade scented tea, try it and see how it tastes?"

"Not bad, not bad, very delicious." Ling Yang took a sip. The tea was clear and sweet, with a long aftertaste and the fragrance of jasmine. It was indeed delicious.

"What's going on?" Sayuri was a little curious. Just now, when Ling Yang suddenly rushed in with a girl in his arms, she was startled.

"It's a long story, it's all Lin Miaomiao's nonsense," Ling Yang vaguely brushed off the matter, after all family ugliness should not be publicized.

Seeing that Ling Yang didn't want to say anything, Sayuri didn't ask further, "Congratulations, Ling Jun. I haven't congratulated you in person for winning the prize."

"I received your message," Ling Yang waved his hand. These are small things. "I actually have one more thing I want to ask you for help. This request may be a bit presumptuous."

Sayuri didn't speak, she just picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. She looked at him with those talking eyes, as if to say, Ling Jun, I will agree to whatever you say.

Illusions are all illusions, Ling Yang shook his head, these must be his illusions, "Didn't I set up a film and television company recently, but I lack a president, I think you are very suitable."

"Really?" Sayuri covered her mouth in surprise, "Can I? I'm so happy that I can help you. It's like a treasure."

"It's fake, it's fake, your acting is so fake, I'm getting goosebumps!"

Ling Yang rolled up his arms and watched Sayuri cover her mouth and chuckle, and suddenly felt as if she was electrocuted by this smile.

Click!

Ye Fei came out of the toilet with a nonchalant look on her face, but there was still some blush on her ears.

"Who is this?" Seeing Sayuri sitting there in a black dress with a gentle and warm smile, Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, and walked forward with raised eyebrows.

"Xiao Baihe, Ling Jun's friend," said Xiao Baihe smiled and stretched out her hand towards Ye Fei.

"Ye Fei is also A Yang's friend," Ye Fei also extended his hand, and the two shook hands.

"Xiao Baihe? Listen to this name, you are not from Huaguo, are you?"

"Well, I am Japanese. Thanks to Ling Jun's help, I, a foreigner, will not be exposed in the wilderness."

"Pfft! Cough~" Ye Fei took the tea made by Sayuri, and just took a sip when she heard this sentence, she spit it out and choked.

"Exposing...the corpse wilderness? What do you do?" Ye Fei finally stopped coughing and took a few steps back with a horrified expression.

"Ahem, what she means is to live on the street," Ling Yang had no choice but to take the words, "Back then when Sayuri encountered a little trouble, I just helped."

He lowered his voice and added: "Xiao Bai's synthetic language is not very proficient, so just pretend you didn't hear it."

"Oh," Ye Fei responded, "Miss Sayuri, you speak Chinese quite well. If it weren't for your name, I really wouldn't have felt that you were Japanese."

The two of them had some commercial bragging, and then they started to have nothing to say, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Ling Yang originally thought that the two of them had good personalities and would get along well with each other, but he didn't expect that they seemed to be unable to get along with each other.

"Yezi, you should go back first, Sayuri and I still have something to talk about?"

"Oh? Why is it so mysterious, and you still have to avoid chatting with others?"

(End of this chapter)