Chapter 1794 Ask a few questions
The male host finished speaking, and Jian Sangyu’s fans underneath were particularly tacitly aware and shouted towards the stage, "Gu Jinzhu Dad!"
Then the artists in the VIP area and the host on the stage burst into laughter, and the shy Jian Sangyu wanted to dig a hole in.
"Xiao Sangyu’s fans are really enthusiastic, so I will ask a few questions for you now." The male host laughed a few times while holding the microphone. Before the laughter disappeared, he asked.
"As everyone knows, the Jian family is your adoptive parents. I'm a little curious to ask Xiao Sangyu, did you plan to find your biological parents? Have you ever assumed that what if your biological parents are ordinary farmers? Xiao Do you still recognize Sangyu? What if you can't find your biological parents for the rest of your life? If you can't find your biological parents, Xiao Sangyu, you are an orphan with no father and no mother. It's too pitiful."
The male host didn't seem to feel how rude and excessive his words were.
Jian Sangyu's body trembled slightly when the male host asked one question after another like a dark arrow.
"Orphan?" Jian Sangyu repeated the words gently, her tone difficult to hide.
No matter who it is, live or watching the live broadcast, you can see that what Jane Sangyu cares most at this moment is the word orphan.
The two words hurt people, but also very hurt.
And, everyone can hear that the male host asked these words with no good intentions.
"The **** bullied our little Sangyu!" Jane Sangyu's fans underneath suddenly exploded, and one of them clamored in the audience and began to curse loudly.
The female supporter on the side recovered from the shock, and walked over to squeeze the male host, and then hurried to save the scene, stretched out her hand to embrace Jian Sangyu’s shoulder and silently comforted, and said, "Xiao Sangyu debuted. It has been more than a year, but it is definitely a model worker in the circle. The works are released one step at a time. Soon, Xiao Sangyu’s film "The President's Mrs. Is Not a Human" will meet with everyone. When that happens, everyone must support Xiao Sang Yu's movie!"
Speaking of this, the hostess continued to chat with Jane Sangyu, "Little Sangyu, you deserve this award. Your number of votes exceeds the second place with more than 700,000 votes. It is visible to you. How popular is your popularity? You are now a well-known star. Do you have any thoughts and experiences you want to share with you?"
Jian Sangyu did not hold the microphone in one hand, and the trophy in the other, so few people noticed her hand and gradually applied force.
"Has it already been a household name?" She only asked her softly in her voice, and there was confusion in her tone that others could not understand.
is not joy, nor pride, but confusion.
"Yes, you don't know how popular you are?" The hostess said, "You have killed all men, women and children. You belong to the goddess who grabbed idols by my parents and me. When I voted, Among my relatives, my seven aunts and eight aunts are all frantically canvassing for you."
"Once I was recording a show in a very remote mountain village. I randomly interviewed many children in the village and asked them who they liked the most. Unexpectedly, nine out of ten said they liked you. I asked them why they liked you. Said that because you have been good since childhood, they will learn from you when they grow up and be good people."
(End of this chapter)