The days of women's clothing at station b

The next day, the family doctor of the Basradefel family came on time, conducted a comprehensive examination on Xiao Wei'an, and prescribed a bunch of traditional Chinese medicine, saying that he needed to take good care of it. After ordering some precautions, he left in a hurry.

The little apprentice was busy, arranging the medicinal materials, boiling and fanning the fire. It was already afternoon when the first bowl of medicine was delivered.

Xiao Wei'an's wounds were all skin traumas, at most, when he was fighting with the vampire, his fists collided with his feet, hurting his vitality.He knew in his heart how his own body was, but after the doctor checked his pulse, he prescribed a prescription. Xin Yan stood aside and looked at the medicine that was getting longer and longer, her two delicate eyebrows almost came together to twitch. Fight, he refused so much that he couldn't say it no matter what.

So in front of him was steaming steaming soup with a suffocating taste, he could only accept it under Xin Yan's expectant gaze.It is said that you must not take small sips when drinking Chinese medicine. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Drinking it happily can reduce pain.

Xin Yan looked at Xiao Wei'an after drinking, quickly helped him to lie down again, and tucked in the quilt, "You need to rest more, your body will recover quickly."

Xiao Wei'an twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'm not like this, let me go out."

Xin Yan shook her head, "If you feel bored, I can read jokes to you, but you can't get out of bed, the doctor also told you to rest more, try not to move around."

Xiao Wei'an looked bitterly at the serious little vampire, so he had no choice but to let the other party read a joke.

Now that he was reading jokes, Xin Yan naturally took a thousand degrees, found a few collections of jokes and read them, and found that they were too dry, so he remembered some comments on Weibo sharing embarrassing things from childhood to adulthood, and he Exit the webpage and click into the Weibo APP.

In the past, every time he clicked into his APP, the places where there were news were all circled with 99. It was no surprise when he opened it this time. Xin Yan also got into the bed, put the mobile phone between the two of them, hid in the quilt and watched Weibo together, giggling from time to time.

When Man Tianyu walked in, he looked at the big package on the bed shaking and shaking, if he didn't know that Xiao Wei'an was seriously injured, he would have thought that these two people were prostitution in the daytime, and they were having a great time.

"Xiaoyan..."

The quilt moved, and a small head emerged from it. After seeing the person, he lifted the quilt awkwardly.

Xin Yan handed the phone to Xiao Wei'an, let the other party read it for himself, then turned to face Man Tianyu alone, "Is there something wrong?"

Man Tianyu was really fine, but he was obedient and polite, and guests came to see him, even though they might not like him. "I heard that Brother Xiao is here, so I'll come over and have a look. Is Brother Xiao injured? Is it serious?"

He was worried about visiting him, but the two people in the room did not treat him very well just as he thought. He picked a few fruits, "This is from our own fruit trees, there are no crops." Without any intention of taking credit, Man Tianyu simply said goodbye after seeing Xin Yan turn his attention to the fruits.

Xin Yan watched the other party go out step by step, and closed the door naturally. He climbed off the bed in a murmur, picked up the few fruits, "Is this a peach? Plum? I'll wash it for you to eat."

Xiao Wei'an raised his eyes and glanced at Xin Yan who was bouncing away, and moved his eyes to the screen of the mobile phone. What he was looking at was only a Weibo, and the name of the Weibo blogger was Telephone Pole.

Xiao Wei'an moved his fingers hesitantly, not sure if Xin Yan knew about it, because he watched the other party click on Weibo, and the unread messages of 99 were displayed in the message bar, but he was not sure that the telegraph pole caused A series of things, whether it is before or after unreading.

When Xin Yan came back with the juicy fruit, Xiao Wei took a steady look at Xiao Yan's fans. In the few days he was away, his fans fell to the point of Waterloo, and he uninstalled the app on impulse.

Xin Yan didn't know all this, before returning to the bed, he took a bite of the purple and black plum himself, and passed it to Xiao Wei'an after it was not as sour as imagined, "It's quite delicious, try it quickly. "

Xiao Wei'an frowned, and took Li Zi, "You...have you broadcast live recently?"

Xin Yan was cleaning up the peach hairs on the peaches. He was worried that Xiao Wei'an was allergic to peach hairs, so he handed the plums to him first, "Are you allergic to peach hairs?"

The two spoke at the same time, and after hearing each other's question, they shook their heads at the same time. Xin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and simply tidied up the peaches and handed them to Xiao Wei'an. Xiao Wei'an, who took the peaches, also breathed a sigh of relief. Xin Yan doesn't know anything about the internet yet.

"I didn't bring any women's clothing when I came here. Later, I did a live broadcast and wore men's clothing. I was afraid that no one would watch it. Fortunately, the fans supported me and quickly accepted my appearance in men's clothing. That day I I sang a song with the original voice. Maybe I will wear men’s clothes for live broadcast in the future, after all, compared to women’s clothes, anchors of men’s clothes will be less attacked.”

What Xin Yan said was the truth. When Xiao Wei'an was managing the live broadcast room, he often saw some wretched people make all kinds of disgusting remarks, and those viewers not only did not stop them, but also booed along with them. As the anchor, Xin Yan could only Patience can't break out, and over time this kind of person will entangle in the live broadcast room, talking dirty jokes, the more they talk, the more there is no lower limit, and even the barrage can blow up a burst of 666.

All this is because Xin Yan is a fake mother, the kind who lifts her skirt to scare you. This is originally a niche fun circle. What is more annoying than the kind of naughty jokes is that she never reads the title and introduction, and finds out that she is a fake mother. Regardless of 21, there was a burst of national curses on the barrage, dragging the family to slander Xin Yan's personality.

If the topic of controversy is gone, and Xin Yan is wearing men's clothes, without makeup, singing and playing games cleanly, the black-and-black audience will surely fade away.

Xiao Wei'an looked at the peach handed in front of him, "You can eat it." He held the other party's mobile phone in his hand, knowing that even if he deleted the app, he could download it back, if the other party wanted to, it would not be impossible to watch it on the computer , so instead of concealing it, it is better to tell Xin Yan earlier, so as to avoid any mistakes and catch the other party by surprise.

There was hesitation on his face, this was something that had never happened before, Xin Yan discovered the problem immediately, took a bite of the peach, and asked with a sweet taste in his mouth.

"What's wrong with you? When I went to wash some fruit, you came back like this. Did you see something?"

Xiao Wei'an waved his phone, "Have you paid attention to things on the Internet recently?"

Xin Yan thought for a while, since he knew that Xiao Wei'an was in an unsafe situation these days, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to whether he had gained fans, whether he should update his works, so he didn't broadcast live for several days Yes, the most taboo thing for an anchor is to stop broadcasting. A day of interruption will lose a lot of traffic, not to mention that he has been interrupted for so many days.

Xin Yan took the phone, opened the screen to unlock it, and first found the Weibo app that had disappeared, and looked at Xiao Wei'an in surprise, "Have you slid your hand like this now? Is there any sequelae of the injury? Weibo was blocked by you. It's gone."

Xiao Wei'an smiled awkwardly, and turned his head to look out the window as it had nothing to do with him.There is a lot of vegetation in the castle. Looking through the window of Xin Yan's room, I happened to see a bird's nest coiled on a big tree. Inside, three or two young birds poked their heads out from time to time. With the window closed, the little bird's nest could not be heard clearly. Whether the baby bird is calling with its mouth open.

Xin Yan shrugged, clicked on the app of station B, refreshed her backstage, and was stunned.

"How could it be?" Xin Yan clicked on her homepage uncertainly, and found that the work had not been deleted, so it should not be account hacking. Then what happened to the plummeting number of fans?He was clearly close to being able to sign a contract with Station B before, but now that the broadcast is off and back to before liberation, the number of fans is much smaller than when he first met Xiao Wei'an.

He quit station B inexplicably and wanted to go to the penguin colony to ask what happened. How could those cuties who said they loved me in the last live broadcast abandon him in a blink of an eye?

And the small number of penguins was a heavy stick, which made him dizzy and unable to understand what was going on.

He simply flipped through the chat content in the group, and found that the fans still love him very much, as if they were organizing some kind of event, and everyone posted advertising videos, Weibo, etc. about him. Could it be that all this was to surprise him? ?

Xin Yan shook her head. His birthday is still early. Fans who know him well know that this shouldn't be his birthday surprise. So what's going on?

Xiaoyan: Are you there?

Xiaoyan: What are you playing?Why did everyone unsubscribe?

A few little girls who had just returned to the penguin group to complain about the miraculous id name in the group were a little surprised.

Mo Yuxiu: Goddess?are you still busy?

Xiaoniaofei in Chengkong Mainland: Goddess Goddess, how are you and the local tyrant?Don't worry, we have everything here.

Xin Yan scratched her hair ignorantly, "Xiao Wei'an, I have lost a lot of fans, and people in the group have also left the group. Could it be that my suspension of the broadcast for a few days has such a big impact?"

Xiao Wei'an looked back at Niaoyu, and when he heard Xin Yan's slow reaction, he was somewhat thankful, "Well, maybe that's the case, the loss of followers is serious? Then it's wrong for you to stop the broadcast, and I don't want to watch another one." Is it normal for unpunctual anchors to unsubscribe?"

Xin Yan poked the phone screen in frustration, "They clearly said they would always support me, they are all big liars."

Xiaoyan: We are fine, I’m sorry, I won’t stop broadcasting in the future, but please bear with me for a few days, if something happened to Xiao Wei’an, I’ll stay with him, and I’ll let you know in the group when everything is over Everyone, maybe some works will be released during the period, and you must continue to support me.

Several little girls looked at the words of the goddess, and their eyelids appeared one after another.Well... this comprehension ability, I only obey the goddess.