The real daughter was brought to the variety show by her brother and everyone was blown away

Ye Mingxuan was sitting on the sofa, and the variety show "Cute Babies Are Coming" was playing on TV.

After Long Wenyan's treatment, he has almost recovered.

His second brother and Ye Qingqing both went to film a show, so there were only him and Long Wenyan in the villa, which made him very bored.

He couldn't get along with that pretty boy, so he could only watch TV alone in the living room.

I just happened to see the famous scene where Ye Qingqing scared the director.

"Hahaha! Ye Qingqing is so good at making trouble!" But he likes it.

This cat... is it too protective of Ye Qingqing? She took the director's chair to sleep, and the orange cat acted as her bodyguard. It's really outrageous!

He finally understood what Zhou Ye meant.

The more I watch, the more I like it.

Seeing Ye Qingqing's lack of motivation, he became anxious.

"Others are working hard to complete the task, but she is sleeping soundly. Ye Qingqing, wake up and kill them all!" Ye Mingxuan clenched his hands and muttered.

He stared at Ye Qingqing the whole day, completely forgetting that his former beloved Ye Jinjin was also on the variety show.

The phone rang and Ye Mingxuan took out his phone and answered it.

"Hey, what's going on?"

It was Zhou Ye calling. Ye Mingxuan hadn't played basketball for several days. He was worried that something might have happened, so he called to ask.

"It's okay, I'll be there soon."

Hang up the phone, take a look at the TV, turn it off and go out.

……

Of course, what Ye Jinjin could think of was what others could think of as well. On the second day, almost every group of guests chose to sell goods through live streaming.

When Ye Jinjin found out, she was furious.

After the staff has tinkered with the live broadcast equipment, the guests go live directly.

This time the live broadcasts were all in a group, with each group only a dozen meters apart, and Ye Jinjin's live broadcast room was right next to Ye Mingye's.

While other guests were busy selling fruits, Ye Qingqing was pretending to sleep in the live broadcast room, which was quite unconventional.

Ye Mingye poked Ye Qingqing's face and asked, "Where did you get this rocking chair?"

Ye Qingqing closed her eyes and rested, "The director gave it to me."

The director who was watching the live broadcast nearby suddenly looked up with a grim expression when he heard Ye Qingqing's words.

Nonsense! It was obviously you who stole it, and the orange cat in your arms was an accomplice.

Ye Mingye, who was doubtful, looked in the direction of the director, and just in time saw the director looking up. From the director's expression, he knew there was something he didn't understand.

It was a good and clever way of grabbing. The only shortcoming was that I didn't help him grab one.

"Let me lie down for a while. Mainly because I have never tried it before. Let me try it."

Ye Qingqing opened one eye and said, "No." She refused decisively.

Seeing that she refused so straightforwardly and decisively, Ye Mingye didn't want to lie down at first, but now he had to lie down.

He stretched out a hand and pinched Ye Qingqing's nose, looking at her excitedly. When Ye Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore and sat up, he directly attacked and snatched the rocking chair.

Ye Qingqing suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and when she looked over, she found that it was her second brother, the sixth brother. The evil little hand reached directly into Ye Mingye's armpit and started committing crimes crazily.

Ye Mingye, who was attacked by surprise, laughed loudly, shrank back suddenly, loosened his hands, and Ye Qingqing Chengming broke free from the shackles, and fresh air entered his lungs again.

"You bold thief, you actually want to murder me, the princess! Cat Guards, please catch him!"

The lazy momentum of the orange cat suddenly changed, and it pounced towards Ye Mingye, chasing Ye Mingye all over the yard.

Ye Qingqing lay back in the rocking chair without being disturbed, rocking leisurely.

When Ye Jinjin saw Ye Qingqing being as leisurely as a retired old man, doing nothing and feeling very comfortable, she immediately felt uncomfortable.

Is this person here on vacation?

What an ignorant little girl, she is so greedy for any good thing she gets, it turns out that it is not something that is presentable.

Their job is to help fruit farmers sell fruits, but she ended up sleeping while live streaming.

But it just so happened that Ye Qingqing became her control group, using her laziness to highlight her beauty and kindness.

The sound of the clips and the tea talk are all showing off.

Lu Beichu looked towards Ye Qingqing from time to time. He thought that he was still young and had no influence. His brother would be able to handle things like live broadcasts. It would be the same with or without him. He just wanted to be with Her Royal Highness the Princess now.

Lu Nan naturally noticed his brother's abnormality and said calmly, "Is there a needle on the stool? It's moving around."

"No, I just want to go to Her Royal Highness the Princess." Lu Beichu said honestly.

"Then why didn't you go?"

"Then brother, can I go?" Lu Beichu looked at his brother with bright anticipation on his face.

Lu Nan: “…” If I had known I would keep the words to myself, why would I come out?

He wished he could turn back time and never ask that question.

Lu Nan said ruthlessly: “No.”

Hearing that he couldn't go to see the princess, Lu Beichu immediately became depressed, like a deflated balloon. However, the girls in the live broadcast room were overwhelmed with maternal love, and they all sent messages on the screen saying "Let him go!"

Of course Lu Nan chose to ignore it.

The world where Lu Beichu was injured was achieved.

Wang Yuzhe was also looking forward to it. Although his expression was not as obvious as Lu Beichu's, it was still noticeable at a glance.

After the first episode, the old father Wang Lidong has calmed down and is as calm as water. His son cannot be brought back, so even if he does something more outrageous, he can accept it.

Xue Qi withdrew his gaze, but the disdainful expression on his face did not subside at all.

"The clown."

After spending the past few days together, he completely thought that Ye Mingye was just a show-off. The titles of top star and young movie emperor were just brought up by fans and resources. He could do it too.

He just lacks money and resources, otherwise, the top position would be his and there would be no place for Ye Mingye.

Xue Qi's contempt that overflowed from the screen irritated Ye Mingye's fans.

[Who the hell is Xue Qi? How dare he look down on our President Ye. ]

[A frog in a well sees nothing as good as him, and a clown sees everything as a clown. ]

[Others are ugly ducklings that turn into white swans, but you turn from a dung beetle into a butterfly. You look down on our Brother Ye. Who do you think you are?]

[I just don’t understand. It’s fine if you’re just a mean person, but you also like to show it on your face every day, as if you’re afraid that others don’t know that you’re a mean person.]

[What right do you have to say that about my brother? My brother is right. Ye Mingye is nothing. He is not even worthy of carrying my brother's shoes! ]

[Fans of Ye Mingye, watch your mouths. If you continue to curse my brother, I will tear your mouths apart.]

The two sets of fans in the live broadcast room cursed at each other and vowed to defend their idols, forgetting to boost their idols' performance.

Xue Qi spent a long time introducing the fruit. At the beginning, he was full of confidence. He had so many fans and if everyone bought a little, they would sell out in no time. However, he waited for a long time but didn't make a single sale.

His expression gradually cracked and he could no longer hold it in.

What about those fools?

Why didn't anyone buy it? Are you trying to embarrass him?

You always say how much you like him, but it all disappears at the crucial moment. If you say you like him, then show your ability. He doesn't need empty words.