After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

So he coughed twice and said, "I haven't read high school mathematics in a long time. Let me take a look first."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry!"

"Brother Emperor Zun, don't worry. The time you spend reviewing questions is also counted as make-up time. I will let dad settle the account for you!"

Si's mother, who had been watching the live broadcast in the hotel, saw this scene and immediately guessed her son's predicament.

She called the director to put pressure on him.

The director had obviously already thought about the question that Si Zewen didn't know.

Someone has been sent with an inscription board to support.

So 10 minutes later, Yu Muyun, who was facing Si Zewen's nymphomaniac, saw the program staff secretly appearing behind the photographer.

He held up a white teleprompter board.

The explanation process of that question is written on it, down to every line!

Her smile slowly faded away, feeling a little nervous and a little chilly inside.

It turns out that her idol really doesn't know how to do it.

Now he wants to fake it behind the camera and deceive all his fans.

Yu Muyun couldn't accept the idol's deception of fans, but he was the idol she had liked for many years, and she couldn't bear to expose him!

At the same time, she is worried that once this matter is leaked, Si Zewen will be ridiculed by the entire Internet, and as a die-hard fan, she will also be ridiculed in various ways.

Si Zewen read from the teleprompter board. He was a very good actor. He could remember all the lines just by looking at them. Even if he couldn't remember them, he would just secretly glance at the teleprompter board while holding his eyes with his index finger. .

Therefore, the audience in the live broadcast room did not notice anything unusual.

On the other hand, Yu Muyun was absent-minded and insisted on talking about a question for an hour.

Two thousand and one hundred yuan was given out, but she didn't listen to anything. She still hadn't recovered from the fact that her idol was cheating on her fans.

After his part-time job ended, Si Zewen glanced at his sister who was fascinated by the novel next to him.

He said to the photographer: "Turn off the live broadcast first. There is something wrong with my microphone. I need to adjust it."

The wheat is tied to the body, so you have to lift your clothes when adjusting the wheat.

Everyone thought he didn't want to show off his body in front of the camera.

So the photographer cooperated and turned off the camera, and the fans in the live broadcast room just wanted to see the abs.

However, after Si Zewen saw that the photography was turned off, he immediately kicked the photographer out.

He solemnly apologized to Yu Muyun: "I'm sorry, I haven't touched a math problem for a long time, so I didn't understand the question just now."

Yu Muyun nodded reluctantly, not knowing how to respond. She was very disappointed with her idol.

"If you give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to understand it. It's just that it was live broadcast at the time. The longer it takes, the worse the impact will be on the program."

"Hatfans and opponents will take this opportunity to spare no effort to discredit me, the program team will be implicated, and you will also be attacked by netizens because you are my fan."

"Your grandma is so old and can't bear the blow, so can this matter be our little secret?"

Si Zewen said earnestly and seductively, "I know that as a fan, you must be very disappointed with me. I promise you that after I go back this time, I will review my high school courses carefully and ensure that there will be no problems in the next cram school."

Yu Muyun was simple-minded. Hearing his idol apologize to him so sincerely, he also promised himself that he would make things right.

She was excited and heart-warming, the idol is really great!

So what if it's a lie?

He didn't mean it either!

It's all my fault, why did I ask such a difficult question and almost embarrass my idol?

Fortunately, the show team found a solution, otherwise she would be the sinner who harmed Brother Di Zun!

"Okay, brother Emperor Zun, I believe you! I will definitely keep the secret!" The smile returned to Yu Muyun's face.

Si Zewen breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed Yu Muyun's head and praised him in a doting tone.

"It's so cute!"

Yu Muyun was so praised that he didn't even realize that the person was gone.

Si Mianmian was so angry that he ignored Si Zewen all the way.

Si Zewen had no choice but to coax her: "Why are you angry?"

"Brother rubs other girls' heads! I don't like Mianmian anymore!"

"Of course I like Mianmian, you are my most precious sister."

The two of them were cozying up when they heard Si Nian yelling.

"Get out of the way!"

Looking over after hearing the sound, they saw Si Nian riding a tricycle rushing down the slope, sweeping past them like a gust of wind.

Si Mianmian was startled and felt aggrieved as he covered his pounding heart, "Brother! How could Si Nian deliberately scare us? That's too much!"

"The brakes on the tricycle are broken."

Si Nian's photographer hurried past and chased Si Nian.

Si Zewen looked deeply at the direction where Si Nian disappeared, and he was actually a little worried about whether something would happen to Si Nian.

But then he thought of Si Nian's viciousness, Si Nian's profiteering and hypocrisy. He forced down his worries and took Si Mianmian's hand.

"Let's go back. We have the part-time money. Let's clean the house first."

"Brother, won't you move in with me?"

Si Zewen paused, thinking of Si Nian's contempt for him.

"If we no longer share the apartment, I will live in that haunted house."

"But that house is very dirty!" Even though it was a prop made by the show crew, it still looked disgusting.

"Now that we have money, we can find cleaners."

During the first recording, Si Zewen did not clean up the room. He just closed the kitchen door and used curtains to cover the blood stains on the floor. He also did not stay in the bedroom.

Even the person who lived in that room that day was his assistant, and he secretly went to Si Mianmian's rooftop room.

Si Mianmian was a little disappointed, but still responded obediently.

"Okay, listen to brother."

Anyway, if you don't return the house, it won't affect the brother and sister living together.

As for Si Nian, after rushing down the slope, he couldn't stop the car and could only keep turning in the alley until the car slowed down.

Si Niancai braked with both feet and stopped forcefully, holding on to the wall and gasping for air.

She was sweating profusely and her face was flushed with excitement.

She has finished delivering water!

The people in the village in the city are very honest, and some of them took the initiative to help when they saw her delivering water, so Si Nian's part-time job of delivering water went smoothly today.

She got out of the car and pushed the cart towards the small shop.

Zhu Laosan was smoking at the door. Seeing that Si Nian had come back so early, there was still no water in the car.

Fox asked: "Has all the water been delivered?"

"After delivery, let's settle the wages."

Zhu Laosan didn't believe it, so he casually checked the phone and called to confirm that the fruit had indeed been delivered to the other party's home.

He looked at Si Nian again and said, "You are quite capable!"

He wasn't really praising Si Nian for his ability, but he was mocking the program team, who ostensibly used the celebrities as workers, but actually helped them work in private.

He determined that Si Nian's water was delivered by someone sent by the program team.

"It's still early, do you want to do some work in the warehouse too?"

Si Nian stretched out his hand and said, "If you don't want to do it, pay me."

Zhu Laosan was unhappy, "My part-time job requires payment of 100 yuan. You just delivered four buckets of water today. A bucket of water is settled at 20 yuan, which is only [-] yuan."

"If you follow me to sort out the warehouse, I'll give you another 80 yuan, which will give you exactly 100 yuan!"

Si Nian remembered that the price Si Zewen talked about in his previous life was ten yuan for a bucket of water.

"Five yuan for a bucket of water?"

"Hmph, it's good to give you five yuan. I only give you one yuan as commission for a bucket of water at the market price."