After everyone was reborn, the villain's daughter survived by being cute

Bo Yubai rolled up his sleeves and started digging.

After a series of fierce actions, the actor fell to the ground.

The price of acting on impulse is that the back injury worsens.

Now it's done.

The pigpen that people hate and dogs is booked in advance.

[Now you are not pretending anymore? ? Didn’t you just use the movie king’s fame to attract traffic? Now when you hear that the movie king’s back injury has relapsed, you dig sweet potatoes faster than anyone else. This kind of acting skill of the top star deserves the movie king [speechless]]

[It’s just… I really feel a little disgusted with Bo Yanli here… When Bo Yubai’s waist injury relapsed just now, which one of An Moyan, Ji Heng, and Zuo Wenjin didn’t show concern? Only Bo Yanli didn’t even turn his head…]

[What's wrong with not looking back? Who said you have to look back? ? This is a competition, so there's nothing wrong with my brother doing this! ? ]

[That’s right, we are rivals, so it’s good that I didn’t make a few sarcastic remarks! ]

[Are you, Bo Yanli, a fan of elementary school? Are you mentally ill or sick? If he were to make some sarcastic remarks now, he would not be able to stay in the entertainment industry. I really don't understand how you can say such stupid things.]

[I am a fan of Yu Bai. The person above is right. We are rivals. Our brother doesn’t care about your concern! ]

[Our brother even helped your top-tier niece to carry her suitcase. He is really a traitor. He is so heartless and ungrateful! ]

.........

The live broadcast room started to quarrel again.

Of course, Bo Yubai didn't know this.

The pigpen was already booked, so Bo Yubai simply lay on a recliner with the cub in his arms to bask in the sun.

Anyway, he brought a tent with him, so when the time comes, he can just find a good place to pitch the tent and camp.

When the five minutes were up, the other artists harvested the sweet potatoes and went to the market to sell them.

Seeing the topic on the hot searches one after another and the fans' verbal wars becoming more and more intense, the director felt a sense of fear that "things had gotten out of hand" and he took this opportunity to quickly run over with his phone to find Bo Yubai who was basking in the sun.

The general meaning is that he hopes that he and Bo Yanli, the real parties involved, can come out to clarify the matter, or control their fans and stop them from continuing to argue without restraint.

Bo Yubai took the phone while holding the baby sleeping like a pig in his arms. He leaned back on the recliner and swiped a few times. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Wow, the top eight trending searches are all about us?"

"You're scolding me so harshly, are you the director who's going to go into the live studio and plant some seedlings?"

The man with a delicate and handsome face looked at the director with a smile and joked.

The director tilted his head uncomfortably, feeling a little guilty.

He did put some seeds in it... But he just wanted to take advantage of the conflict between the two of them to excite the fans and increase the popularity...

Who knew that the fans of these two groups would be so violent that they actually started fighting, and the trending searches have been on for the whole morning...

The more he curses, the harder it becomes... He is still live streaming, and he is really afraid that his live streaming room will be blocked.

Although this was indeed the case, it was strange that he could admit it. He immediately waved his hand and shook his head without hesitation: "What are you saying? This is my live broadcast room. If it is blocked, will I be able to record this show?"

Bo Yubai didn't believe his nonsense. Even though the director hesitated for only three seconds, he realized something was wrong. He sneered and was about to retort when the sleeping person in his arms suddenly moved.

Bo Yubai patted Zhuzhu's back in a soothing manner. When Zhuzhu calmed down and fell asleep again, he looked at the director with a smile and reminded him in a low voice: "Director Wang, we are old friends. You know my temper."

"I'll take care of this matter, and you don't have to worry about anything else, okay?"

Although the man under the shed was smiling, one could not feel the trace of a smile from him and even felt a chill on one's back.

The director felt a chill down his spine when he looked at him, but he didn't dare to stay any longer. He just responded and turned around and walked away quietly.

During the recording of the program, guests had to hand in their mobile phones, and Bo Yubai immediately asked his assistant to deliver the phone.

I generally looked at the hot searches on Weibo, Baidu and the live broadcast room.

Basically, some people cursed him and some cursed Bo Yanli.

But most people still scolded Bo Yanli, mainly because of the fact that he had just dug sweet potatoes.

The man leaning on the recliner thought of the naive person who was digging potatoes hard just now, his eyes moved slightly, and a hint of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

Then, he handed the phone back to the assistant.

The director who was waiting on Weibo for him to issue a statement: “???”

Isn't it going to be dealt with?

What to do if you don’t post on Weibo???

Cold treatment???

The director was so anxious that he stamped his feet on the spot, wanting to go over and urge them but not daring enough.

They waited anxiously until everyone came back from selling sweet potatoes and chose a house. Then Bo Yubai, who had just woken up, hugged the half-asleep Zhuzhu and moved.

The man rubbed Zhuzhu's little head with a smile, stood up with the help of the armrest of the chair, and planned to take Zhuzhu to see the legendary pigpen.

Bo Yanli, who had won the best house by his own strength, stood aside and glanced at Bo Yubai from time to time. His hesitant look made Bo Shuran frown.

Logically speaking, his grandmother was his grandfather's new wife, so it was normal for the children of the original wife and the second wife to not get along well, but for some reason, the behavior of her father and her uncle always made her feel that something was not right.

It's like... they owed them.

For example, now, Bo Shuran realized on the spot that her uncle wanted to invite Bo Yubai and Bo Zhuzhu to live with them in the brick house.

Bo Shuran paused, glanced at the dazed kid nestling in Bo Yubai's arms, and finally pulled Bo Yanli's sleeve with a cold face: "Uncle, let my sister come and live with us."

Maybe all of Bo's family members are watching this variety show. If she doesn't even put in the effort and doesn't ask any questions, her old man might get mad at her uncle when he gets back. For her uncle's sake, she must not act on impulse.

It was just right, she took this opportunity to test whether the kid was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

With Bo Shuran's words, Silly White Sweet's eyes lit up on the spot, but he did not forget to ask his niece's opinion: "Shuran, I know that you and Brother Yanzhou both prefer quietness. If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to force yourself."

Bo Shuran smiled surprisingly when he heard this: "Uncle just worked so hard to dig sweet potatoes just now, wasn't it just to fight for the biggest house so that Third Uncle and the others would try not to live in the pigsty?"

"But it's only for a few weeks. I'll be fine. Besides, I love my sister very much."

When Bo Yanli heard this, his mouth lifted up. He immediately chased after Bo Yubai and asked cautiously, "Um... do you and Zhuzhu want to live with us?"

"Live together?" The baby poked out his little head and blinked his big eyes at Bo Yanli.

Bo Yanli nodded and explained dryly: "My house is the biggest. It's not crowded for the four of us to live together. There are also two fans... Zhuzhu will definitely not be too hot..."

After saying that, he regretted it...

He should have known that ever since Liu Manlian brought him and his brother into the Bo family, they were destined to never be able to go back to the way they were before.

Because his mother was the mistress who destroyed his best friend's family... and he... was the mistress's son...

Bo Yanli lowered his eyes uncomfortably, even a little afraid to look into the eyes of the person in front of him.

Because every time he saw those eyes, he would remember the shocked and angry looks on his friends' faces when he happily followed his mother to meet his father, whom he had never met.

"Why are you my father's son? It was your mother who killed my mother!! Why are you destroying my family?? Get out!! I hate you!!! I hate you!!"

The heart-wrenching questioning of the young boy seemed to be still lingering in his ears as if it were yesterday. Bo Yanli felt extremely uncomfortable. The area around his drooping eyes turned slightly red. He choked and was about to say something.

The next second, a small hand came up, and Bo Yubai grabbed one of the cub's paws and rubbed it on the silly and innocent face, saying disdainfully, "Why are you crying?"

"I didn't say I won't live there. You've already bought a big villa, how could I be so stupid as to live in a pigsty? Oh, Zhuzhu, please stop your uncle. I don't want such a shameful brother."

The little girl waved her fat paws, trying hard to block Uncle Yanli's tears. She cried in a baby voice: "Uncle, don't cry, uncle, are you afraid that Heihei doesn't dare to sleep alone, so he is scared and crying?"

Zhu Zhuer nestled in the dazed Bo Yanli's arms, straightened up, and touched his head like a little adult, comforting him: "It's okay! It doesn't matter now, Nidu Qiang!"

"Zhuzhu, protect your uncle and sister Shuran!"