Bai Ye: "Hey, that's right, your parents were bribed? Gao Mi Ji?"

Cao Meng: "Yes, I got up very late yesterday to go to the bathroom, and I heard their conversation. I wanted to go on the show to criticize you, and I was charged a lot of money."

Bai Ye smiled and said, "Why tell me, it's your parents."

Cao Meng paused and said, "They are doing something wrong, and I..."

long silence.

Bai Ye signaled Zuo Jiufu not to drive, and asked with a completely different serious attitude from usual: "Meng De, you are smarter than other people of your age, and in this world, people who are too smart are often not happy, but you You know, it's not your fault."

On the other side, Cao Mengzheng was alone at home.

The house is still empty, only him.

In fact, it wasn't the news he heard from the toilet last night, but that he hadn't fallen asleep and was waiting for his parents to come home.

How long has this been going on?

Cao Meng couldn't remember clearly.

And in the morning, his parents left without even saying hello to him.

Cao Mengxiao's body was trembling. No one had ever told him that it's not your fault that you are too smart. It's not your fault.

Because of his intelligence far beyond ordinary people, he endured a lot of suffering that did not belong to him.

"I, I don't like them like this."

Cao Meng finally said, "I want to go to that show with you."

"no problem."

Bai Ye laughed.

......

On the way to the airport, Cao Meng talked a lot.

Maybe it was at this moment that he really admitted his inexplicably extra big brother.

Zuo Jiufu, who was driving the car, was no longer as alert as usual, and he was very silent.

From those words, it is not difficult to piece together what kind of life an eight-year-old child lives.

While talking, Cao Meng fell asleep.

That's right, he didn't sleep for long last night, and he was still a child.

"Boss, do such parents really exist?" Zuo Jiufu asked softly.

Bai Ye replied, "Yes."

He has experienced it himself.

Zuo Jiufu sighed, and said: "But it's okay, he seems to trust you very much, at least there is someone who can speak his mind, it's really fate."

"fate?"

Bai Ye shook his head, "No, people like to pursue people they are interested in all their lives, but in the hearts of some people, real people are crazy, they are never tired, and they never talk about ordinary things .”

......

After leaving the airport, I took the car that Tang Guoguo had arranged for a long time ago.

Although Tang Guoguo was a little surprised by the addition of a child, now is not the time to ask these things.

"There is nothing to persuade you now, this is the information you want."

Bai Ye took it, and said with a smile: "Have some confidence in me, okay, a bunch of chickens and dogs, nothing to worry about."

"here we go again."

Tang Guoguo rubbed between his brows, "It's almost time, let's eat on the way."

Speaking of this, Bai Ye became angry: "Let me take a trip myself. If I don't beat this group of people to death today, I will be sorry for my fare."

No one got back to him.

In fact, everyone was nervous except him.

One p.m.

Bai Ye rushed to Gao Miji's program group, and Zuo Jiufu also opened the live broadcast room at the same time.

Countless people poured in.

"Mr. Bai, hello."

After a long distance, Gao Miji greeted him, but his words were polite, but his body remained motionless.

Not only that, the people around him didn't even stand up.

Just look at him like that.

In the live broadcast room, the hearts of some people who really supported Bai Ye sank. This scene, let us down!

White old dog, you——

Before they finished thinking, Bai Ye made a move.

He walked over and said, "Where is my seat?"

Gao Miji pointed: "That."

Bai Ye nodded, lifted the chair, walked to the other side, put it away, and sat down.

He said in his mouth: "Sorry, your place is too smelly. I have a good nose, so I won't be next to each other."

The situation suddenly became strange.

Gao Miji's show is a talk show, and he had planned to let them surround Bai Ye to exert some pressure.

But now such a change has turned into a confrontation between the two parties.

Although he was the only one on Bai Ye's side.

Gaomiji's show hasn't started yet, but Bai Ye's live broadcast room has already opened, and the Gaomiji group can see it.

This time the crowd was excited.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't it bad for young people to do this?"

"Even if there are some differences between us, you should give us the corresponding respect, right?"

......

Even the audience in the live broadcast felt that Bai Ye didn't do a good job in this step.

You have to explain the reason for swearing, right?

It's boring to fire indiscriminately like a sprayer.

Fortunately, Bai Ye quickly gave the reason.

"Respect? What respect do I have for you, which good man makes friends with flies in the garbage dump?"

Gao Miji couldn't sit still anymore, and said with a moony face: "Mr. Bai, we are here to talk today, not to scold the public. Should you give me an explanation and say that we are flies? It's not good, is it?" ?”

"Isn't it?"

Bai Ye said: "One of you people counts as one, and you have criticized all kinds of bad things in China, and you still compare them with foreign countries, right?"

Gao Miji nodded and said, "Is there any problem with this? We are also reflecting on it for the good of China."

Bai Ye said: "Isn't that right? Are you reflecting on that? Isn't it your favorite thing to do with our China's garbage dump to compare other people's living rooms?

A creature that loves to stare at garbage heaps so much, what else is there but flies? "

Chapter 61

Take our China's garbage dump to compare with other people's living rooms?

He shouldn't be spraying randomly, there is a high probability that there is a reason for this sentence.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room seemed to have caught something, but they didn't fully understand it.

In fact, this passage of Bai Ye should be put in a little later, such as citing some of the words of these public knowledge, and then throwing out this metaphor.

Others can understand what he really means.

But people always have their likes and dislikes.

As soon as Bai Ye saw Gao Miji's moon face and the fan in his hand that was pretending all the year round, he felt the stench.

It's purely because my smoked mind is a little unclear.

Once they left their side, IQ immediately re-occupied the high ground.

Seeing that the public intellectuals were very excited, and wanted to say something to refute, Bai Ye directly interrupted the spellcasting: "Sorry, sorry, mine, mine."

Seeing him suddenly give in, everyone was taken aback.

What is this?

We were just about to stretch out our fists, but you suddenly took a step back?

Bai Ye said with a smile, "I'll scold you before the show starts. It's not good. I'll scold you when the show starts."

Now even Gao Miji, an old actor who is very good at pretending to be a refined person, can't hold back anymore.

Are you speaking human words!

He was about to say something to get back on the stage, but was interrupted again.

It had nothing to do with Bai Ye, it was the audience who entered the venue.

The scene was a little noisy.

Gao Miji and the others seemed to be pinched, quite uncomfortable.

But you can't get angry, after all, these audiences are found by themselves.

The venue of this show is not small, it can accommodate hundreds of spectators. After these hundreds of people are seated, the scene becomes even more weird.

On the east side, Gao Miji led the public officials and the audience to sit at one end, and the momentum was huge.

On the west side, Bai Ye had one person and one chair, followed by an assistant, deserted.

But even the audience who just came in felt something was wrong.

Why does the man on the west side look normal, and even looked at us with interest, while the hosts we support on the east side are getting darker and darker?

What did you just post?

Don't we have more people!

Gao Miji finally waited for the audience to quiet down and was about to say something, but he was interrupted again.

Another group of people has entered!

Gan, whoever yelled, didn't I just yell the audience? !

Gao Miji and the others are about to vomit blood, so we want to reply, is it so difficult?

Bai Ye stood up, cupped his hands towards the last crowd, and said, "Thank you all for coming to join us, Mr. Gao, you don't mind, do you? It will be even more lively if journalists and media friends come over!"

That's right, Bai Ye asked Tang Guoguo to contact all these people in the end.

Of course, Tang Guoguo also paid for the transportation fee and an extra small red envelope, not to let them cheer for Bai Ye, but only asked for a small amount.

To 'surround' the program group.

Tang Guoguo brought her assistant and Cao Meng in the car, and unconsciously recalled what Bai Ye said when he came up with this idea——

"I'm going to swear to my heart's content. I haven't sweared at anyone for a few days, and I feel uncomfortable all over. I need to find someone to stop them and not let them run away."

Compared to others, Tang Guoguo doesn't have much confidence, but compared to cursing...

If things really went well, she could have foreseen the tragic situation later.

......

By this time, everyone was in place, and everyone was quiet, only some new media workers turned on their live broadcasts.

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