"Forget, I'm still on the air..."

Leng Yicheng suddenly remembers the business and runs back to the camera to apologize to the fans.

When he is away, the gift still flies on the screen.

Income is almost doubling.

As soon as he appeared, the barrage became even more crazy.

When he saw someone asking for a song, he asked for the earliest one, searched for the next song, and imitated it.

South eyes a bright, walked over, funny looking at the little guy play live play 6

"Who taught him?"

He lowered his voice and asked Ji Yixi and Jingdong. He glanced at Ji Yixi and thought it was this guy.

"Me Ji Yixi is proud.

He came over and saw the gift with a surprise on his face.

"Xiaobaozi just opened such a live broadcast, and received so many gifts. This is not going out of the mountain to starve to death, and once out of the mountain to eat for a year! "

See him proud of, south side smoked to smoke corner of mouth, looked like a fish in water of small steamed stuffed bun, "eldest brother knew?"

"It's useless for him to know. It's him who makes baozi make money!"

Ji Yixi left the corner of his mouth and said with pride, "this is the fastest way for small steamed stuffed buns to get money. With today's income, ordinary people can live a nourishing life for several years."

Nanbian shakes his head, but baozi seldom sings. He leans on his desk and looks at Leng Yicheng's devotion.

It's amazing.

"How could he know these songs?"

Jingdong put his hands in his pocket and sat by his side in the south, curious about Leng Yicheng's skill.

I also learned 7788.

No wonder it catches the hearts of those fans.

Ji Yixi excitedly pointed to himself and looked at me.

Jingdong and Nanbian looked at each other at the same time, joking, "is it your credit again?"

"Nature Ji Yixi shakes his head with pride. "When I hear these fire songs, I naturally recommend them to baozi to edify his music cells."

Are you sure you didn't strangle xiaobaozi's music cells?

The South looked at him doubtfully.

Ji Yixi didn't care about his eyes. He was always jealous of him.

"See, isn't it useful now?"

"Old five!"

Suddenly, a low and cold voice came, wrapped with a subduing deterrent.

Ji Yixi was startled.

Stiff body turned to the door, chatting to the black face of the man with a smile.

"Boss!"

Jingdong and Nanbian look down on him.

On a cold day, Ji Yixi, who was staring at the dogleg, said in a deep voice: "are you taking my son like this?"

Seeing my son singing live, I don't feel much about the summer solstice. It's good to cultivate my interest.

That is

She didn't want the child to be stressed so early.

It's better not to make money.

"Boss, you've really wronged me. It's xiaobaozi who came to me for advice. He said you let him make money, so this is the quickest way to make money for him!"

Thinking that xiaobaozi was still on the air, he lowered his voice to the cold.

Two cold arrows came straight at him. He had a stiff smile on his face and his scalp was numb.

That's stingy.

Don't be angry with his son, be angry with him, hum!

Ji Yixi only dares to complain at the bottom of his heart.

"Ha ha..." He was smiling and holding out his hand.

"Whatever you blame him for, it's your own fault!"

The summer solstice reproached him, but he couldn't see it.

Who just stimulated my son.

How quickly the man forgot!

She glared at the cold weather and walked towards her son.

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