Sister, look at him!

It's another day of live broadcast.

He Qingwan started the live broadcast at noon, so the content of the live broadcast became eating and chatting.

In order to prevent fans who don’t like it from watching it from missing out, she also marked it on the cover.

Almost as soon as the live broadcast started, a user with the nickname "Flowers for the Loveliest People" came in, and in an instant, the screen was filled with carnival special effects.

"Thank you, little flower." He Qingwan was unpacking the meal that had just been delivered. Seeing the special effects covering the entire screen, he could only take the time to say thank you.

Her lunch today was the spicy hotpot that Xiang Qing brought her from the cafeteria. She also ordered milk tea and a small cake.

Neither of my two roommates are locals, and they were afraid they wouldn’t be able to return home if they were one day late, so they asked for leave early in the morning.

Although Xiang Qing was not a local either, she had already made an appointment with He Qingwan to go and deliver warmth together, so she stayed in the dormitory.

"Aqing, do you want to eat Basque?" He Qingwan asked Xiang Qing who was beside her.

Xiang Qing was eating maocai. The spiciness made sweat on her forehead and she was speechless. She could only wave her hands to indicate that she didn't want to eat it.

[Who is Hebao talking to?]

"Roommate." He Qingwan picked up the spicy hot pot and showed it to the camera, "My roommate who brought me food for free."

[What roommate? That’s called godfather!]

[I’m so jealous. My roommate waits for me to go out for dinner every day and asks me to bring it to him]

[Envy +1]

Amidst the numerous replies, some expressing complaints and some expressing envy, an unremarkable comment appeared.

[Can you be full if you eat so little at noon?]

[No, don't be too ridiculous, two cups of milk tea, a big box of rice, and a pile of dessert boxes, is this considered eating too little?]

[I suspect he is here to be sarcastic]

[No doubt, it is definitely]

"That's my mother." He Qingwan immediately controlled the direction of the comments, "My dear mother, everyone, control yourself."

[Hello, mother-in-law.]

[Hello, mother-in-law!]

[Why is my wife still live streaming? My husband will feel bad if I don’t eat well]

The mother who was far away in the beautiful country heard that her precious daughter was live streaming and got up in the middle of the night to adjust to the time difference and watch:?

Fortunately, she had heard of some of the popular online memes in China and did not believe those comments.

"Xiaoting? Why aren't you asleep yet?"

The drowsy Crane Father was awakened by the light and asked the Crane Mother with squinted eyes.

"I'm watching Wanwan." He's mother sighed, "She has started live streaming to make money, and the living expenses we give her every month are still too little."

Hefu:?

Not counting other things, just the gifts he and He's mother sent over a year averaged out to several million per month. He Lan still treated her like the apple of his eye, and He Qingwan even held their secondary card, so how could He Qingwan be short of money?

He tried to explain to He's mother that He Qingwan couldn't be short of money.

But He's mother had already picked up his mobile phone with a distressed look on her face and transferred money to He Qingwan, and placed an order for a long list of gifts.

Crane Father: ...

Okay, as long as you and your daughter are happy.

His status in the family is higher than He Lan.

*

He Qingwan, who was eating rice because of the spicy food, heard her cell phone vibrate. She opened it and saw that her father had transferred some money to her.

I just happened to see a new car, so I bought it!

Just as the 4S store had greeted her, someone in the live broadcast room connected her. He Qingwan, who had never played PK before, chose to accept it out of curiosity.

Open screen critical attack.

The man opposite is looking sideways to show off his sharp jawline.

He Qingwan:?

As if noticing that He Qingwan agreed to PK, the man turned his head. To be honest, he was very handsome. But He Qingwan, who grew up among handsome men and beautiful women, was immune to this.

Look at the name.

It's the official name of a fire station.

"Hello." He Qingwan greeted politely. She had a good impression of people in this profession. Even though the person opposite her was pretentious, she could still be more patient for the sake of the uniform.

"Well, hello." The person on the other end had a low voice, and it was obvious that it was a clamp.

He Qingwan was left silent.

She silently took the milk tea and took a sip, saying nothing, just staring at the person opposite her.

Her cell phone rang and she opened it to see that it was a message from Xiang Qing.

[The person opposite is the captain of a team in our fire station, Yan Song, who has been very popular on the Internet recently. ]

The name sounded familiar, but He Qingwan couldn't remember who it was for a moment, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

"Are you live streaming in the dormitory?" Yan Song asked He Qingwan.

The tone was more of a question.

He Qingwan felt a little unhappy after hearing this.

"I'm at Beijing University." He Qingwan said, "Don't ask me if I have a fire extinguisher. I don't know."

As soon as He Qingwan finished speaking, a bunch of people rushed into the live broadcast room and started cursing.

[What attitude?]

[985 women are amazing]

[My family members are all smiling. This is what a top student from Kyoto University looks like]

[Didn't your mother teach you manners?]

[Not everyone has a mother]

[After looking at the homepage, does it mean that there is nothing else to do except wiping?]

Dirty words like these came flooding in, and the next moment, the screen was full of carnival again.

He Qingwan looked at Yan Song. He did not stop his fans, but continued to show off his sharp jawline.

He Qingwan: ...

She remembered who this person was.

The daughter of the Lin family was coaxed into dying for that little gangster as if she was under a spell.

He Qingwan was still very young at that time, and the eldest brother of the Luo family even threatened her, saying that if she followed the example of her sister from the Lin family and had a premature love affair with a gangster, he would give her favorite hairpin to someone else.

The love story between the gangster and the rich girl ends with the girl being sent to study abroad.

But that's not the point. The point is that there is no threshold for firefighters? Why do they accept everyone?

He Qingwan couldn't understand.

Her fans were very strong in their fighting spirit, and her barrage list soon returned to peace again.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave." He Qingwan was still polite, purely because of the uniform.

"My cousin is also studying at Peking University." Yan Song said to himself, raising the corners of his lips and revealing a perfect smile.

He Qingwan felt like vomiting after watching it.

"Study hard, little girl."

Yan Song approached the camera, left a charming smile and ended the PK

He Qingwan:?

What era is it now? Why are we still playing with duck-head literature?

Not only He Qingwan didn't understand, but Xiang Qing, who was peeking at the screen in Yansong's live broadcast room, also didn't understand.

Those who call each other hubby in the barrage are really not picky.

Do you like it even though it's so oily?

[He doesn't think he's handsome, does he?]

[Brother, stop talking. Someone will come and scold you soon.]

[How can there be such a greasy guy pretending to be 13?]

[I like your comments, please remember to follow your private messages]

[Look at my baby, his face is pale with fear]

"Sorry, I feel a little nauseous." He Qingwan's face looked a little ugly, and she drank some mineral water to suppress her nausea.

[I also]

[Team Yan wasn’t like this before. I don’t know why they are getting more and more greasy. It makes me sick just looking at them.]

"I just drank the spicy hot pot with an iced drink and it made me feel uncomfortable." He Qingwan explained. She couldn't lead her fans to attack others because of her personal likes and dislikes.

[No need to explain, he is really good]

[I've seen the real guy, a man with a big butt]

[We have seen the real person, who is even more oily than what is shown on camera]

[After taking a photo, my jawline is so tight that it makes me want to wipe my neck]

He Qingwan: ...

She really didn't know what to say, so she picked up her phone and put it down again, touched the mouse and typed on the keyboard.

Xiang Qing sent another message, [If you don’t want to broadcast it, then don’t broadcast it. Your happiness is the most important thing]

Before He Qingwan could reply, he was dazzled by the carnival that filled the entire screen.

She put her face close to the camera and said, "Thank you for the carnival, Little Flowers. I'm going to go off the air and have a vomit party."

The pronunciation of the word "会" has not been completed yet.

The live broadcast room was closed.

"Aqing, I'm going to check out the goods, do you want to come?" After closing the live broadcast room, He Qingwan stood up and stretched his body.

Xiang Qing, who was using the rebate money to sign up for a class, stood up immediately and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes!"