The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Qiao Zhiyuan handed over the mobile phone sponsored by the platform to Xiao Yan, and asked Xiao Yan to live broadcast for a while. He first got rid of Song Xuyao's fixed=time=bomb=bomb.

So the two dallyed out the door.

Xiao Yan put the phone on the table, and finally got out of the shadow of embarrassment just now, thought for a while, and asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Hey, it's still possible to make meme, the fans' enthusiasm soared, and they started posting barrages one after another.

"Please take a shower live!"

"Don't leave the shower in front of the live broadcast... Hey, Yaoyaoling?!"

"Son, let's eat melons live, Mama can watch [-] episodes."

Xiao Yan was dazzled by the screen full of bullet screens, and forgot to speak for a moment, there was everything for live broadcast singing, eating melon seeds, cutting nails and chattering. Xiao Yan could understand these, but what the hell is this "want to see the baby dripping wind oil essence" ? ?What about conscience?

Sitting in the study, Mr. Song took a deep breath, imitating the tone of fans impeccably, and once again used Wang Ba's barrage skills: "I want to watch the baby live broadcast and write summer homework."

This row of domineering bullet screens successfully attracted Xiao Yan's attention, and Xiao Yan's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's write the summer homework for you to read!"

"wtf??? I refuse!"

"Stop doing homework in front of me! I promise to kill you!"

"Hold back 1, the current primary school students are on vacation?!"

"Homework is poisonous..."

"It's better to dance than to do homework."

Such a dark and windy time is actually used to write summer homework?Although the old aunts in front of the screen refused, Xiao Yan cheerfully took out his math homework book, turned to the page that was jammed yesterday, and in order to let the fans in front of the screen see the problem clearly, Xiao Yan Yan also thoughtfully picked up the phone and faced the notebook.

As a result, all the bewildered fans saw that when the camera turned, the pretty handsome face of their idol was out of the frame, and the high school math permutation and combination problem was in the frame!

Their hearts are broken!

The only thing to be thankful for is that Xiao Yan's chubby right hand is still in the camera lens, which has become the courage to support the aunts to watch.

Xiao Yan scratched and scratched on the draft paper, finally calculated a decent answer, and then couldn't help turning to the last few pages of the summer homework book, which was quite a bit short.

This time humiliating.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a look at the barrage, and he was laughed at mercilessly.

"23333 Don't think we didn't see what you did wrong!"

"I don't care what my son does is right! Because I'm blind haha ​​I'd better just concentrate on licking my hands prpr"

"I didn't expect that one day I would watch live broadcasts of high school students doing their homework on qy..."

"Ahem, this was just an accident." Xiao Yan turned the phone back from the bright answer, and the subsequent bullet screens were once again occupied by the screen licking party. I didn't know what to say, so I just asked Lao Song for help in the usual video call and said: "This question is so difficult, can anyone do it? Teach me?"

The crazy barrage suddenly fell silent.

The audience dropped from the original 7 to [-] to [-]... This is so embarrassing.

However, at this moment, a basic formula suddenly appeared on the empty live broadcast screen. Xiao Yan was taken aback, still a little puzzled. In the next second, the specific formula for this question extended from this basic formula appeared vividly. On the screen, Xiao Yan thought for a second, his eyes lit up, and he quickly wrote it down on the draft paper, probably because Xiao Yan finished memorizing it, and a barrage of detailed steps appeared one by one, Xiao Yan wrote one, and a barrage appeared, Until the whole problem is solved perfectly.

Not only that, but this is also a general solution on the standard answer, and soon, two special clever solution barrages appeared on the screen again.

The aunts held their breaths while looking at the bible-like barrage of problem solving, and they were as quiet as chickens. After the problem was solved, the barrage broke out again. Among the fans, there were also Xueba!Passers-by heard that someone was solving math problems on the qy live broadcast, and they came to visit and check in after hearing the news. The number of viewers suddenly exceeded [-].

Xiao Yan hurriedly expressed his gratitude to this student who had the courage to stand up for justice.

Xueba Song looked at the little guy's smiling eyes on the screen, his face turned pale, and he went back to the row: "You're welcome."

Once again, Xiao Yan's handsome face was blocked tightly from top to bottom.

"Who is blocking your face? Hold back after school!"

"I always feel that this row of bullet screens seems familiar... Was it you who said to do homework???"

"I said before that the one who did the homework and the one who solved the problem have the same id! The routine is too deep!"

"I still can't solve the problem. If I don't understand, I'm going to do my homework."

So again and again, Xiao Yan did a few more questions. With the lessons learned from the past, a bunch of academic masters and fake academic masters appeared in the barrage to speak enthusiastically, arguing endlessly about the math problems. I don’t know how to solve it, so I jumped out and said a few words, no matter it’s useful or not, let’s start with a few mathematical formulas to scare people, as if I’m back in high school, the learning atmosphere is extremely strong, my little sister is ready to study hard, and she will be a top student in the future. My idols are solving problems, while the old aunts are reminiscing about the past.

It is simply a clear stream in the live broadcast.

Half an hour was about to pass, and with the last 5 minutes left, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Yan thought it was Qiao Zhiyuan who had taken care of it. Song Xuyao ​​came back, and the fans in the barrage screamed again. Telling him not to leave, Xiao Yan simply picked up his mobile phone and went to open the door while broadcasting the live broadcast. As revenge for Qiao Zhiyuan's beheading just now, Xiao Yan changed the camera hey hey, pointed the phone at the door, and prepared to trick Qiao Zhiyuan. .

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yu Yihang leaning against the door, wearing a small black vest, revealing the beautiful muscle lines of his shoulders and arms, as well as his bronze-colored skin, and a gaudy tiger mask on his face.

As soon as Yu Yihang saw Xiao Yan, he threw the cage in his hand in front of him. Inside, a fat and white silver fox hamster had a melon seed stuffed into its cheek, and caught Xiao Yan's eyes without warning, and then pouted Drilling back into the small wooden cabin next to it, I kept shaking and shaking the cotton in it.

He even forgot about the half-eaten melon seeds.

Xiao Yan looked confused: "..."

"His name is Mao Mao!" Yu Yihang showed his big white teeth, "Isn't he cute?"

Only then did Xiao Yan realize that he was broadcasting live, and put down the phone in a hurry.

The fans in front of the screen were also stunned. When they came back to their senses, they saw the gray carpet and could only listen to the voice.

Yu Yihang didn't pay attention, since Xiao Yan's audition as a celestial being, and the old gentleman also praised Xiao Yan's little emperor on weekdays, he admired Xiao Yan more and more, this time there was a problem Wang Yang also had nothing to do, Yu Yihang immediately thought of Xiao Yan, and came to him eagerly and asked him: "My Mao Mao keeps squeaking wildly at night, do you think he has rabies?"

Xiao Yan thought carefully for a second: "I think, don't think too much, think about it... maybe there is a ghost?"

Yu Yihang took two steps back with horror on his face: "Ahhhhhhh!!!"

His mask is going to be scared off!

"Hush! I'm live streaming..." Xiao Yan couldn't see the interface of the phone, fumbled around twice but couldn't turn off the live broadcast, so he had to lift up the phone, and then reached out to turn off the live broadcast.

Fans who left a lot of gossip couldn't help but flip the table!

Fuck!Who is this little tiger carrying a little hamster? !

This contrast is cute! Hey!

Mr. Song, who was sitting alone in front of the computer, also wanted to know at this moment that this guy was naked, with a gaudy face, knocking on the door at 25:[-] in the middle of the night, and even using the hamster as an excuse to lower the little guy's defenses. Who is the heart of the man.

Seems familiar?

Song Jing narrowed her eyes slightly.