My singer girlfriend is super fierce

The TV programs continued to be broadcast, but Liu Wenshu's attention was no longer on the contestants.

The program camera also seems to understand what young audiences want to see, and the camera frequently cuts to two special guests, Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Caiwei.

After all, it is eye-catching.

At this time, Liu Wenshu's eyes, like radar searchlights, would scan the two of them.

"Hey, Lao Yu." Liu Wenshu said suddenly, "Have you noticed that these two children seem to have a tacit understanding?"

"Look at Weiwei's little eyes. Even a mother like me can't understand them, so Xiaoye just nodded."

"..." Yu Zhengdao remained silent and continued watching TV.

The show continued, and when it came to the demonstration of the rules of the Feihua Order, Ye Zhiqiu's "coquettish operation" once again caused an uproar in the audience.

The Yu family couple were really shocked, how can they still play like this?

Although the two are not professionals, they can probably understand how difficult this is.

Looking at it, Liu Wenshu couldn't help but said: "In my opinion, Xiaoye is really good."

"There's nothing to say about talent and good looks. It's hard to find such a young man now with a lantern. What do you think, Old Yu?"

Yu Zhengdao was silent for a moment, his old father's insistence made him reluctant to let go, and he said: "No hurry, look again, look again..."

Liu Wenshu snorted coldly, and said, "What else are you watching? Xiaoye is pretty good to me. Not only did they come up with ideas on the last show, but they even gave you money."

Yu Zhengdao couldn't help retorting: "It's a matter of money! We don't lack this thing in our family."

"What I mean is... I don't object to their dating, but it's too early to talk about other things. After all, we don't have much time to understand. It's better to observe more about character..."

The chatterbox opened, and Liu Wenshu continued talking.

"Don't talk about money or anything, as far as I can see, their young couple earns enough for themselves, but there are still us."

"Xiaoye is not only beautiful and talented, but the key is that Weiwei likes it."

"In the past, the sons and grandchildren of so many of your business partners had something to do with Weiwei, and they were pretty good, but Weiwei didn't feel any of them, but they didn't resist Xiaoye at all."

"According to me, those young people are not as good as Xiaoye. They all became bosses and vice presidents at a young age, and their backgrounds are not sure when they leave the family. But Xiaoye made it all by herself. Isn't she outstanding? A tiny bit."

Speaking of this, even Yu Zhengdao couldn't help but nodded slightly.

He himself is self-made, and this is what he especially appreciates about Ye Zhiqiu.

Suddenly, Liu Wenshu lowered her voice and said mysteriously: "Amei told me that Weiwei didn't go back to live in the school dormitory next semester, and now she lives directly in Binjiang Bay, and she also gave up the vacant set opposite to Xiaoye. live..."

"They both live at the opposite door, Lao Yu, do you think the two young people are related?"

Yu Zhengdao snorted coldly, of course he knew about it.

If he didn't agree back then, could the two young people live in the opposite door?

Although he was unwilling to accept the fact that his daughter who had been in his hands for more than 20 years was about to be raped by a pig, Yu Zhengdao was enlightened after all, and it didn't stop the two young people from developing naturally.

"Hey, call your daughter and ask what you are doing now."

As Liu Wenshu spoke, she directly picked up the phone.

Yu Zhengdao couldn't help but said: "It's almost ten o'clock, let's talk about something tomorrow."

Liu Wenshu kept pointing her finger, muttering, "What's ten o'clock? I've seen that little girl chatting with her mobile phone sometimes and wouldn't want to go to bed at twelve o'clock."

The number was dialed, and the ring rang for several seconds. When Liu Wenshu thought that Yu Caiwei had really fallen asleep, the call was connected.

"Um..."

"Hello...Mom?"

On the other side of the phone, the voice from my daughter lost her usual coldness, and was slightly hoarse with a hint of laziness.

Liu Wenshu was startled and asked, "Where are you, Weiwei?"

"Your voice is not right, do you have a cold?"

At this time, Huabin Jiangwan Community.

Ye Zhiqiu heard Yu Caiwei's first call after she connected the phone, and quickly stopped "playing" with Yu Caiwei's crystal clear feet.

Don't dare to mess around, it would be bad if there was any misunderstanding.

Ye Zhiqiu's movements stopped, the mist in Yu Caiwei's eyes dissipated a little, and her voice gradually recovered.

"No, I was soaking my feet just now." Yu Caiwei asked curiously, "Mom, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"It's good to soak your feet. Take care not to get tired after taking a rest." Liu Wenshu reminded her, and continued, "It's nothing. Didn't you just watch the "Huaxia Poetry Conference" program?"

"Those two songs were sung really well, I specially called to talk to you."

"Hey, Weiwei, when you see Xiaoye, thank him on behalf of the company."

"Xiaoye's two songs are incredible. Your father said that Huayu's commercial is too worthwhile."

Liu Wenshu's voice came clearly, and Ye Zhiqiu, who stopped his hands, chuckled and winked at Yu Caiwei with a triumphant smile.

Your mother praises me!

Yu Caiwei rolled her eyes coquettishly and continued to chat with Liu Wenshu.

"Okay, got it."

Yu Caiwei pouted and said coquettishly: "Mom, why don't you praise me, I also contributed."

"Hi! Weiwei, you can sing well, but the main credit is Xiaoye's writing."

Liu Wenshu took it casually, and continued to exhort: "When will I ask Xiaoye to come over to play at home, I haven't had enough chats with him for autographs last time."

It's okay if Liu Wenshu didn't say anything, but when Yu Caiwei talked about it, she remembered the last New Year's commercial performance.

My own mother actually exposed the ugly black material of my writing to this wood!

Yu Caiwei made an excuse: "The company is very busy recently, so I don't have time."

But Liu Wenshu said, "Why are you so busy, it won't take a few days to come and play."

"Let me tell Wen Rui, let him not arrange so much for you..."

"Okay Mom!" Yu Caiwei hurriedly said, "I'll talk about it when I have a chance. I'll take a shower first. Bye, good night~!"

After all, without waiting for Liu Wenshu's response, Yu Caiwei hung up the phone quickly.

The living room was quiet again, Ye Zhiqiu was about to make a few jokes, and met Yu Caiwei's eyes, accurately captured the shame and anger in those water-shearing eyes, and closed his mouth decisively.

Murderous!

Yu Caiwei snorted softly, lay down on the sofa, stuffed her little feet into Ye Zhiqiu's arms, and said in a muffled voice.

"continue!"

On the second day after the "Huaxia Poetry Conference" program was broadcast, everyone still underestimated the influence of this phenomenal program.

The ratings of the previous night were announced, and the ratings of the first broadcast were 4.56%!

Moreover, it is only a traditional TV channel, and those watched through Internet channels are not counted!

Netizens didn't think there was anything wrong with this terrible data, but it was like an earthquake in the industry, and the entire network was in an uproar.