Crazy! After the whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, they opened their mouths close to my face

"The next question is for Mr. Di Yu. Mr. Di Yu, why do you call it hell?"

Di Yu was staring at Gu Luosheng in a trance, and his brows frowned when he heard his own name.

What bad luck.

Why are we talking about him again?

Di Yu's mouth twitched, and he thought about it and answered casually: "I come from hell, so my name is hell."

——What a joke.

——No, netizens, you can’t attack other people’s names. Let me ask such interesting questions next time! Hahahaha!

——This generation of netizens really is... able to discover everything. You have seen it all.

——Seeing Di Yu’s speechless expression.

——Emperor Yu Hell, what a nice name. If you haven’t suffered a cerebral thrombosis for three years, you would definitely not have thought of this name.

"The next question is from Teacher Wang Lang. Teacher Wang Lang, please close your big, bared mouth."

Wang Lang: …

Is this a bit of a personal attack?

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang Lang, are the people in your place so tall?"

Wang Lang:?

"Not really." Wang Lang scratched his head and coughed: "It also depends on genes, right?"

"Next question, Mr. Wang Lang, do you have any buddies who are the same height as you? Please introduce them to me."

Wang Lang joked: "I'm single too, so what can't I do?"

——Okay, okay, you must do it!

——I’m serious, Brother Lang, I’ll be there right away!

——Hahaha, Brother Lang, please post an online marriage proposal. I think it will definitely become popular.

"Hahaha, Brother Lang, do you think I can do it?" The host winked coquettishly, and her posture was somewhat elegant and charming.

Wang Lang took a step back in fear. "I treat you as a distinguished host. Are you coveting me here?"

"I won't do that anymore. I won't do that again next time." Wang Lang swallowed.

——Hahahaha, the tough guy is scared.

——Host, you have something too.

——Host, I misjudged you.

——Don’t compete with us!

The host continued to read the fans' questions.

"Sister Sheng, a fan of mine wants to buy a car recently and wants to ask you which car is easier to drive."

"Shopping cart." Gu Luosheng chuckled, "The most enjoyable car I've ever driven is a shopping cart. It would be even better if someone could help me clear the shopping cart with one click."

We all feel the same way.

The host nodded, and for once he became serious.

"Sister Sheng, it's possible... they're asking what kind of car you drive!"

"Oh? Do you need to advertise again? Who pays this time?" Gu Luosheng blinked and asked directly.

host:……

"No! This time it's really the fans who want to ask!" The host was a little numb.

"Oh, then I really have no recommendation." The main reason is... the car she drives is too expensive, neither economical nor affordable, so there is really no need to recommend it to everyone.

"Okay, then the next question. Hahaha, you finally asked a question that I'm interested in!" The host was overjoyed.

"Sister Sheng, a fan asked what your relationship with Master Ye is."

Gu Luosheng:......

There is no way to escape the fate of this life.

"It's just what you think, a shameful relationship." Gu Luosheng was not shy at all and said what he wanted to say.

——Shit! What’s going on!

——The small stool is ready, please tell me in detail.

——Sister Sheng, you are not the kind of person who hides things, hurry up! Reveal the truth!

——Sister, I can top up your VIP account! Please take a look at the child, please.

——Sister~ Dear sister, are you two having fun downstairs? Ahhhhh! I really want to be your light bulb.

——Wow…I really want to eat melon.

The corners of Gu Luosheng's mouth twitched.

My goodness, what kind of mentality do these people have?

"You misunderstood. What I said was...the pure friendship among the underground party members. What are you thinking about day by day?" Gu Luosheng said helplessly.

"Don't be shady!" Gu Luosheng said.

The comment section is full of... overthinking.

"Okay, okay, we didn't get to eat the melon, so let's move on to the next one." The host said with a light sigh.

There was a chorus of frog sounds.

Gu Luosheng was happy.

Sometimes it's fun to play around with them.

"Sister Sheng, where do your jokes come from? I really want to learn from you." After the host finished reading, he looked at Gu Luosheng again, "Hehe, to be honest, I want to know too."

Gu Luosheng pointed at his head and said, "Maybe it's... innate. Why don't you watch more talk shows? Or... read more comments on a certain audio app?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

understood.

Sister Sheng’s words saved me from taking several days of detour.

——But I always feel that I can’t compare to Sister Sheng.

——I’d better visit Sister Sheng more when I have time.

——Don’t worry, whether you have time or not, please visit Sister Sheng’s comment section. It’s better than anything else.

——Follow Sister Sheng and you won’t get lost. Visit Sister Sheng more often whenever you have time.

"Okay, let's stop here for this round of questions!" The host handed the small box to the prop master next to him.

Gu Luoxi stood up subconsciously, "Is this the end?"

She had wanted to take this opportunity to show off herself, but she didn't expect... it would end so soon!

"Yes." The host was a little confused for a moment.

How come he stood up all of a sudden?

"Teacher Xixi, I know you're anxious, but don't worry. You'll be in the center position later. It'll be a chance for you to show your face. I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

Gu Luosheng waved his hand and spoke openly.

She doesn't care about that.

She has no shortage of fame or anything like that.

If Gu Luoxi wants it, give it to her, give it to her!

She still thinks it's troublesome.

"That's not what I meant." Gu Luoxi quickly waved her hands. She didn't want her image to be affected by such things.

"I just feel that... the happy time is too short. It's over before I can react..." Gu Luoxi made up an excuse casually.

The host also changed the topic.

"Keep playing!"

The three words "host" instantly livened up the atmosphere.

Gu Luoxi also sat in his seat sullenly.

When her fans saw this, they began to feel distressed.

——Xixi, don’t be sad, we are here.

——I wrote a lot of questions to Xixi! But why didn’t I ask any questions…

——This is really too much! Why are all the questions about Gu Luosheng?

——I’m getting angry! What’s going on? Give our Xixi justice!

——Upstairs, stop whining like a nagging woman... What's wrong? Are you unhappy with your life?

playing what?

“Play basketball!”

The host smirked.

"No...what are you doing!" Di Yu laughed.

"We two girls, playing basketball? Are you kidding?"

Zheng Xincheng also echoed, "Play basketball with them? I'm afraid they will say I'm a bully. I can't do it. I really can't do it."

"Who are you looking down on?" Gu Luosheng said with a sigh, "What's wrong with girls? Can't girls play basketball?"

Zheng Xincheng looked Gu Luosheng up and down.

"I just think... you don't seem to be able to exercise."