Chapter 29

As South Vietnam thought, the program group did publicize on microblog.

After all, she was not the only one who was broadcast live, but also several other popular players.

South Vietnam has been in the limelight on the microblog these days. It's hot to search every day. Naturally, some people will be curious. Come and see what she's doing live.

More importantly, I want to spray her face to face in the live studio.

Ren Jiayuan is one of those curious people.

When I saw the microblog sent by the program group, it was a little late.

When Ren Jiayuan searched the live broadcasting room in South Vietnam, he was a little worried about whether South Vietnam would have been sprayed off.

When I clicked into the live studio, I couldn't help laughing when I saw that South Vietnam was seriously answering those unfriendly barrages.

Then another barrage came out.

-Is this plain face?

Nanyue nodded seriously: "well, after taking a bath and removing her makeup, I'm going to have a rest."

Hearing this, several people were unconvinced immediately.

-How could it be plain face? The eyes upstairs are not needed. They can be donated to people in need.

-Others are studying hard, singing and dancing, but you go to bed early.

-Not to mention whether you have removed your makeup, but if you come to the live broadcast, will su Yan be too disrespectful to the audience?

-Snowball video is really hopeless. Such people can also broadcast live.

-What is this man broadcasting? Chat?

South Vietnam seemed to be looking at the barrage one by one and didn't speak for a while.

The audience in the live studio thought that she was exposed to a guilty conscience, so she became more and more arrogant.

He began to scold South Vietnam for being ugly, bad figure, illiterate, impolite and scheming.

What's more, there are greetings to the South Vietnamese family.

Ren Jiayuan frowned slightly. She was also a member of the rice circle. Seeing this messy speech, she subconsciously wanted to spray it back.

Before typing, a big hand suddenly stretched out and took away her mobile phone.

"Hey?" Ren Jiayuan turned his head. When he saw who the visitor was, he coughed and explained, "Dad, I watched it for a while."

Ren Ran has just returned from the company. He is still wearing a suit. His handsome face is tight, with a little cold from outside.

He glanced at his daughter, then turned his attention to his mobile phone.

At the moment, in the live studio, South Vietnam just said: "I don't know what to do when I open the live broadcast for the first time. You can talk about what I want to broadcast. As long as you can do it, you can try it. "

The barrage instantly fried the pot. I don't know who took the head. A group of people followed to brush the same barrage.

-South Vietnam gets out of the new era of idols and refuses to make a decision!

Ren Yanding looks at the girl who is still sitting cross legged in her mobile phone. Her face is very white and small, but her eyes are very divine and flowing.

The barrage continued, and she kept watching, but her face remained unchanged.

Even, Ren Ran saw a trace of interest from the depths of her eyes.

"Is this the girl who stopped your grandmother yesterday?"

Ren Jiayuan nodded hurriedly, "yes, that's her! When I saw her live, I wanted to give her some gifts to express my gratitude. I didn't play anything else. "

Ren Ran put away his mobile phone and looked ruthless: "when you finish your homework, come back to me to get your mobile phone."

"... dad is better than QAQ" Ren Jiayuan still wanted to be coquettish, but he saw his father turn around directly, walk out of the room and close the door for her.

"Hum." Ren Jiayuan turned around and sat down. Although he was a little unwilling, he also knew that crying was useless. He might as well finish his homework honestly and redeem his mobile phone early.

As for South Vietnam, I hope she can enjoy her point of view. It's best to work harder and hit those people in the face with absolute strength when waiting for the semi-finals!