Chapter 88

Dongshan jiaoao City, Qingsong Zhubai community, a big room with four bedrooms and two living rooms.

A fat, middle-aged man with a weight of more than 180 Jin and a height of only 1.75 meters is sitting in front of a computer, looking at the computer screen and enjoying himself excitedly.

"Haha, what a surprise!" The middle-aged fat man rubbed his hands. "I just want Liu Zixia and Xia Yue to have a bad reputation. I didn't expect that there was such an unexpected harvest."

Ding Ling Ling!

Just then, the mobile phone next to the computer rang.

The middle-aged fat man took a look and pressed the connect button: "Hello, Lao Han, are you satisfied with my masterpiece?"

There was a slightly cool voice on the other end of the phone: "jinshitang, I'm paying you to black Liu Zixia. What do you do when you don't have to provoke Xia Yue? Do you want to be scolded at the same time? "

Jinshitang!

It turns out that this fat man is "this jinshitang, it's really a muddle!"

After reading this article, Li Meng quietly blushed with anger, "let's not say whether Zixia really has no originality, Yueyue is just a child. How can the heat of rubbing involve the child? No, I have to post a microblog! "

A few days together, has been enough between the two people to manage each other's address, no longer with a surname, just address the last two words.

One by one, how can we not get to the focus of microblog?

Poor he Jingjing, will not understand the idea of Li Mengyi who has been a mother.

"One by one, Liu Zixia said on his microblog that if he lost, he would quit the entertainment industry."

Out of the idea of caring for the mentally handicapped, he Jingjing reminded, "if I say, jinshitang must have received someone's advice, otherwise, how could it be so targeted at Liu Zixia?"

Fools can see that this time jinshitang is deliberately targeting Liu Zixia and "Xia Yue". The heat is one aspect, but it's the interests behind that that's the point!

"You all know it!" Cheng Siqi, who hung up, came in. "I just called Lang Wenxing. He said he didn't expect Liu Zixia to have such a big reaction."

"He didn't know Zixia." Li Meng's face is a little anxious now. "Yueyue is the lifeblood of both of us. This matter has been related to Yueyue. Zixia will never let jinshitang go easily."

"What if I don't like it?"

Cheng Siqi's face is not very good-looking, "look at the comments on microblog hot search and hot topics. People from all walks of life have participated in it. Although they are all scolding jinshitang, some people have mentioned that they are not optimistic about Liu Zixia and" Xia Yue "! This time, Liu Zixia really made a fool of himself. "

"No, I want to go back to Beijing!" Li Mengyi also obviously thought of this, which is to get up and pack up.

"One by one, you give me reason!" At this time, only Cheng Siqi can suppress her, "what can you do even if you go back? Are you still staring at me? "

"What about that?" Li Mengyi said eagerly, "can we just watch it?"

Cheng Siqi some helplessly said: "we can only wish Liu Zixia, this war, won!"

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Inadvertently, time always passes quickly.

At seven o'clock the next night, as soon as Liu Zixia cooked dinner for Yueyue, the phone rang.

"Mengyi, is the play finished today?" Liu Zixia got on the phone and said.

"Today's play is not very good. Every one of them has been snapped many times." Li Mengyi's voice is a little tired, "don't talk about me, how is Yueyue today?"

"Yueyue is very obedient today." Liu Zixia turned and looked at Yueyue, who was happily pulling the rice, and said with a smile, "Teacher Wang of today's kindergarten also rewarded Yueyue with a big red flower!"

"Really?" Li Mengyi's voice with some surprise, "is it because of good?"

"Little guy is the star of labor today!" Liu Zixia said with a smile, "originally, Mr. Wang wanted to reward Yueyue with a notebook. The little guy didn't say that the flowers were good-looking. If he wanted to give them to his mother, he grabbed a flower."

"This little girl!" Li Meng chuckled two times, kept silent for a while, and said, "by the way, are you going to compete with jinshitang today?"

"Well." Liu Zixia said, "do you know?"

"Now it's all over the Internet, can't I know?" Li Mengyi complained, "you are too aggressive this time. If I were by your side..."

"How are you with me? To be scolded with me? " Liu Zixia's mouth was bald, and he said, "it's better for me to be scolded than to be like this."

"Liu Zixia, you're a light soul!" Li Meng scolded and hung up directly.

"This woman, what I said is wrong?" Liu Zixia scratched his head, some did not understand.

To tell you the truth, although Liu Zixia's EQ is not low, he is at least the first time to tease his younger sister. In some places, he is still idiotic.

Ding Dong!

At this time, the doorbell rings.

Liu Zixia opened the door and burst in a large group of people: Lang Wenxing, Zhang Minghao, Bai Liansheng, song Qingshan, Su pangzi, Wang YingYing and Wang Xiaotong.

"Well, how did you meet and go together?" Liu Zixia let everyone in.

"You boy, I had people move all day today. How did I meet them?" Lang Wenxing said angrily, "as soon as I opened the door, I met such a large group of people."

"No, brother Hao, why are you here?" Liu Zixia is strange.

"Hey, hey, I came to Lao Lang's home today to make miso rice." Zhang Minghao's eyes and a little Dodge, hehe Zhile.

"No reason." Liu Zixia poured a cup of tea for everyone, "if you want to see the live version of the competition, just say it straight, don't fix those useless ones."

"Well, we're here to watch live." Wang Xiaotong is very straightforward, "just we can also take the moon."

"Well, if you don't have a meal, go to the table and have something to eat." Liu Zixia is too lazy to go and ink with them, "time is almost up, I'll start to prepare."

Liu Zixia's studio is the music balcony. He has already connected the computer and set up the camera.

"Dad, what are you doing?" At this time, Yueyue had finished her dinner and saw Liu Zixia busy on the music balcony, trotting past.

"Yueyue, are you full?" Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon, "Dad and others agreed to sing!"

"Really Yueyue's eyes brighten, "Yueyue also wants to sing! My father taught Yueyue's song two days ago. Yueyue is very skillful in singing it! "

"Dear moon!" Liu Zixia said, "you can watch, but you can't disturb dad Dao."

"Oh, all right." Yueyue bowed her head and pouted her little mouth. She was not happy.

It's like being abandoned by my father. I'm very poor.

"All right, all right!" Liu Zixia was very soft hearted. As soon as he saw the little guy pursing his lips, he said, "at the end of the day, dad will sing the song that taught you, OK?"

"Really?" Yueyue has a small ear and raises her head in surprise.

"Of course it's true!" Liu Zixia ordered the tip of the little guy's nose and began to work on the music balcony again.