Sister live broadcast: Brother is a scumbag, he only knows how to rely on his parents

The sky was slightly glowing with rosy clouds, and a gentle breeze blew over, carrying with it the unique moisture of the morning.

Inside a studio, a woman in a gorgeous dress raised her face while a makeup artist was applying makeup on her.

The hem of her dress was relatively wide, embroidered with pink and white lotus flowers with fine stitching, and the shawl she wore was decorated with intricate cloud patterns.

The fair arms can be faintly seen through the flowing sleeves, with slender fingers gently hanging down and wrists casually resting on the wooden chair, revealing a hint of laziness.

The makeup artist looked at the flawless face of the heroine with envy, thinking that she is indeed worthy of being the popular movie queen in recent years, her foundation is so resistant to damage, and her skin is so tender that you can almost pinch water out of it.

Not to mention his background, I heard that he came from the Piao Miao Sect which only accepts women. Even in terms of cultivation, he is a real big shot.

Although she thought so in her heart, her hands remained steady.

While the makeup artist was bringing the powder puff, a little girl with chubby cheeks suddenly rushed in from the outside.

The little girl was in a panic, with a rapid blush on her face.

The makeup artist looked over and discovered that this was the woman who had been following the actress. It was said that she was also from Piao Miao Sect and was not to be trifled with.

"Sister Li, I know who you are looking for!"

The little girl shouted loudly.

Ke Li, who was feeling somewhat lazy, suddenly became stiff and her beautiful eyes widened.

She didn't even bother to put on makeup and directly took the little girl's phone with an anxious look on her face.

"Sister Li, do you know Mr. Yuan? He told us what happened that year and also mentioned who that little brother was. It was Dai Mingxu!"

The little girl in the goose yellow dress then explained.

"So his name is Dai Mingxu? Where is this person?" Ke Li asked nervously.

"I don't know either, but his sister is very famous, she's the goddess Qiu Rou who's been all over the internet."

"But the reputation of that young man doesn't seem to be very good. Many people even say that he is..."

The little girl paused and became a little hesitant.

"What are you talking about him?" Ke Li looked over immediately, and the pearl on her earring shook gently a few times.

"He said he was a scumbag brother!"

The little girl in the goose yellow dress simply closed her eyes, made up her mind, and said it directly.

"Scum?" Her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion at first, then anger.

Su Bai slammed the table with her hand, and instantly wood chips flew everywhere, and cosmetics and other objects were scattered all over the floor.

The makeup artist next to her was stunned. What, what was going on?

It was the first time she saw Sister Lizhi so angry.

"Who said that? Take me to find those people!"

Ke Li stood up directly, her gorgeous dress swaying gently.

"Sister Li, don't get excited. Those people said it online, and there are so many people!"

The little girl was also startled.

Only then did Ke Li calm down the anger in her heart.

It was a little after seven in the morning, and half an hour had passed since Mr. Yuan shut down his live broadcast. People online had different reactions.

No matter what, there are still many people who listened to the old man's words and changed their views of this brother.

But some people hold different opinions.

[After all, the things that Mr. Yuan described have nothing to do with this scumbag brother's unwillingness to save his mother and the matter of the evil spirit, right? ]

[Yes, what we want to know is why Mr. Yuan deceived us and created some kind of Laozi magic that does not exist. Is this to cause unrest in the whole society? ]

[But I don't think the old man lied. My brother was in so much pain at that time, it was impossible for him to pretend. And you haven't seen the evil spirit, so does it not exist? ]

They were waiting in the live broadcast room of a real-life variety show, arguing non-stop.

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, pictures began to appear in the program's live broadcast room.

Zhuang Jun walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, then bowed slightly and invited Dai Qiurou, who was wearing a lilac dress, to come up.

[Goddess Qiu Rou is still as beautiful today, like a gentle and pretty lady who walked out of an ancient painting. ]

[By the way, why didn't I see the goddess Yanran? She wouldn't be angry because of what those people said, right? If it were me, I would be angry too. Whether you like someone or not, whether that person is good or bad, is their freedom, okay? ]

As these comments raised questions, the camera gradually zoomed in, finally freezing next to the transparent Tianji Stone.

I saw a woman in a lavender Liuxian dress sitting there, she had her eyes closed and seemed to have entered a state of deep cultivation.

Some practitioners who have successfully drawn Qi into their bodies know that if they want to enter a state of deep practice, they have to continue practicing for at least a few days.

If you are a talented person, it will take less time.

The talent of this Saint Maiden from Tianji Pavilion is definitely good, but it takes time to enter deep training.

In other words, she didn't leave at all, but stayed there all night!

How could they not be shocked?

It would be fine if you practice at home, at least your home is warm and you have your own room.

But in this empty and dark large stage, with no one around, this saint of high status stayed here alone all night.

But when I think about the fact that the Taoist weapons of Tianji Pavilion are still here, I seem to understand a little bit.

Such an important magic weapon must be guarded at all times. It would be a huge loss if it is lost!

Zhuang Jun naturally knew that the saint had been here all the time.

At the end of last night, the production team had already prepared a room for the Saint of Tianji Pavilion.

However, Gu Yanran refused very firmly and even insisted on staying here, which became a hot topic within the real life program.

Feeling more and more people stepping in here, Gu Yanran slowly opened her eyes.

She glanced at the camera and stood up very naturally.

"The charging of the Heavenly Secret Stone has been completed and can begin at any time."

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Yanran. You are indeed from Tianji Pavilion. You are serious and responsible in dealing with things."

Zhuang Jun sighed while holding the microphone.

"A real life variety show that records the most real life for you. I am the host Zhuang Jun."

The man in the suit smiled.

"Today we have invited the goddess Qiu Rou and the saint from the Tianji Pavilion to reveal the next life scene together."

"But before that, we will do a warm-up event and connect with two lucky viewers to predict our upcoming live broadcast."

"If you can guess the final story, you will receive a comprehensive yogurt gift package from brand supporter Fang Xiaosuanru."

"Next, let's connect with the first audience."

Zhuang Jun took a black retro microphone from the props placed nearby and turned around in a very ceremonial manner.