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Bai Qingcen said in a difficult tone: "This kind of thing can't be said on a big occasion, right?"

Aren't the entertainers in the entertainment industry quite repulsed by the news of being adopted?

Why is He Wenmian not only not repelling but also taking the initiative?

There is quite a kind of paparazzi that I take the initiative to tell the paparazzi to go without digging it out.

"Why?" He Wenmian frowned, isn't this the normal process of announcing love?

Bai Qingcen raised his head and met He Wenmian's eyes, and both of them saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Then, is that possible?" Bai Qingcen couldn't help but began to doubt himself, because his knowledge of the entertainment industry was not comprehensive enough, so...?

He Wenmian nodded, his benefactor really had the same idea as him, "Don't worry, I will work hard."

Bai Qingcen said, "Come on."

[What seems strange? 】

[Hmm...unexpected harmony? 】

[Why are the two people seeming to be talking about two different things, but they finally got together inexplicably. 】

Sitting next to Bai Qingcen, He Wenmian ate a bunch of barbecued meat, and said, "You can start a lottery."

Bai Qingcen glanced at the meat skewers on the grill, and the cooked meat skewers had been stacked beside them.

In addition to those, there is a lot on the plate, "Is all that meat going to be grilled?"

"One part is for the housekeeper, and the other part is for lottery."

Those housekeepers who are given to the housekeeper will distribute it to the servants, so he doesn't need to bother to distribute it individually.

It is not a small project to roast all the meat. It is such a large barbecue grill. After it is cooked, another batch will continue to roast.

Bai Qingcen lifted the quilt as if to go down, "Let me bake it for you."

"No need." He Wenmian put down the stick after eating the meat skewers, then pressed Bai Qingcen's hand and said, "You can broadcast the lottery live, you will feel uncomfortable after a while with the smell of barbecue."

The ankles are tightly wrapped, and I have to carefully consider this place even when I take a shower.

In case of water entry, it has to be unpacked and repacked.

Bai Qingcen didn't have to stand up when he saw this, he simply leaned back and opened the live broadcast room.

"Besides barbecue, is there anything else you want?" Bai Qingcen opened the lottery interface, and it was a bit monotonous to only draw barbecue. Vegetable barbecue didn't need lottery, and the only gifts that could be given were those barbecues.

The bullet screens swiped past, and the suggestions given were also varied. Bai Qingcen thought for a while and said: "I don't know what to give, so just draw cash directly."

With that said, hung up the cash draw and barbecue.

[Listen, listen, is this human speech?If you don’t know what to send, you can send cash. I really want to have this kind of trouble. 】

[Is it so straightforward to send money? 】

[I'm tired of saying I want to marry Baibai. 】

There is a countdown to the lottery draw, and the live broadcast cannot be turned off before the countdown ends. Bai Qingcen said: "I don't know when the live broadcast will start next time. If you have anything you want to say to me, you can say it now."

His live broadcast time has never been fixed, but the number of live broadcasts before is obviously much more than recently. During this time, he has been busy with He Wenmian's affairs. If he doesn't find an assistant manager for He Wenmian, he will only be more busy in the future.

Without a trustworthy manager or assistant, Bai Qingcen would rather be busy on his own than entrust He Wenmian to someone he cannot trust.

[Bai Bai is because the live broadcast has been live for too long, and he is not a newcomer, so he lost the fun of the live broadcast at the beginning? 】

【Is it okay to want Baibai to live broadcast frequently? !It's not for the lottery, I'm used to eating live broadcasts for nothing now. 】

【Then are you hungry recently?After all, Baibai seldom broadcasts live. 】

【...I don't know how to watch the screen recording?How can I starve myself to death at my age? ? ? 】

【Hahaha!Grass, you agreed to chat with Baibai, what weird things are you talking about? 】

Bai Qingcen said: "I used to have a lot of free time, but I've been very busy recently. After I've been busy during this period of time, I should broadcast live frequently."

It's just that the word 'this period' used to measure time becomes vague.

Bai Qingcen himself can't tell when he will be free, after all, he wants to promote Canary step by step.

It is said that Dahong depends on his fate, and he is punished by God for his strong praise.

But judging from the effect and popularity of He Wenmian's recent broadcasts, he is only short of one blockbuster drama and can push people to the front line.

Even higher, whether it can win an international award or not depends on the later operation.

In short, there is no doubt that He Wenmian will definitely go higher and higher.

The higher you go, the more time you need, and the less time Bai Qingcen has for leisure.

The live broadcast time will naturally be reduced.

So the calculation of time is actually a kind of metaphysics.

The simplest explanation is: it depends.

[Don't do things for nothing, you are the money maker!You are just a character throwing money behind your back! 】

【right.And the donor will not stay with his canary all the time, the donor is mainly busy with his own business, such as live broadcasting. 】

[Haha, sister, you really don't hide your thoughts at all. 】

Bai Qingcen shook his head, "For some things, it's more reassuring to do it yourself."

After passing through a middleman, the news passed on may change its taste, which is very dangerous.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't have much to say, they just went around and asked Bai Qingcen to live broadcast frequently and find some more professional staff to take care of Canary.

Bai Qingcen disagreed, and would be annoyed when he was often persuaded. Just as the result came out, Bai Qingcen clicked OK and said: "The result of the lottery is out. The winners privately message me with my address, and the winners of cash send private messages to my account number. I will send money." for you."

After speaking, the live broadcast was turned off.

I even turned off the device together, and didn't look at the barrage above.

Seeing He Wenmian who was still serious about grilling meat, Bai Qingcen became more and more irritable. He walked over and pressed He Wenmian's hand and said, "Stop grilling."

"Huh?" He Wenmian wiped his hands, "Stop next, don't let the smoke get to you."

He Wenmian wrapped one hand around Bai Qingcen's waist, exerted a little force so that Bai Qingcen could stand with his strength, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

Bai Qingcen didn't speak.

What the audience in the live broadcast room said was also true.

He couldn't refute.

But he didn't like this kind of words, he was sulking with himself.

"Did the fans in the live broadcast room say something?" Bai Qingcen didn't say anything, He Wenmian could only guess for himself, and then thought of the question about the number of live broadcasts just now.

He Wenmian knew what was going on after thinking about it for a while.

He Wenmian patted his head and said, "You don't need to listen to what others say, as long as you know what you are doing."

"...touch my head again and I'll beat you up."

He Wenmian paused with his fingertips, and while Bai Qingcen was speaking, his hand was already on Bai Qingcen's head.

Bai Qingcen: "..."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I won't grill the barbecue, wait for the housekeeper to come over and make it." He Wenmian cleaned up the mess while grilling skewers, and the place was not too messy.

He Wenmian hugged Bai Qingcen horizontally and said, "It's getting late, go back and rest first, I kept saying I was sleepy just now, go to bed early today, and take you to the set tomorrow."

Bai Qingcen: "...?"

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Introduction: Jun Qingyu pursued a novel in which the protagonist struggled from a commoner to a high position as a marshal by himself. He was accidentally injured on the battlefield and only a mermaid could heal him. However, due to the injury, the protagonist had a violent personality and the mermaid refused to treat him.

The protagonist's family took the opportunity to steal his soldier talisman, the protagonist's old enemy fell into trouble, and the protagonist became the target of public criticism for a while, which is simply a model of beauty, strength and misery.

Originally, at this time, it was time for the protagonist to rise up and start a series of face-slapping lines, but the author ran away and wrote the protagonist to death.

Jun Qingyu was so uneasy that he dreamed that he was the protagonist of this book, and then he opened his eyes and became a mermaid in that book.

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Fu Yuanchuan didn't know how many times he stood by the mermaid pond, the little mermaid just born in the pond was only the size of a palm.

Mermaids resent contact with him. Fu Yuanchuan was not surprised to see the group of mermaids who were approaching the shore but quickly ran away when he approached.

The voice of ridicule and ridicule is endless.

'How dare a person like him come to buy a mermaid? '

'If I were him, I'd stay home and die instead of running around and scaring people. '

Fu Yuanchuan looked indifferent, but when he was about to leave, he heard an exclamation.

'What happened to the mermaid? ! '

Fu Yuanchuan looked down, and a little mermaid with a golden tail swam towards him struggling against the shoal of mermaids.

When approaching the shore, the little mermaid stopped. He raised his head, his golden eyes were full of his shadow.

After a moment of silence, he squatted beside the mermaid pool, trying to put his hand into the water...

The little mermaid didn't run away.

The little mermaid took his hand.

The little mermaid kissed his finger.

The gloomy world seemed to shine a ray of light, leading him back to the human world.

感谢在2021-02-2420:14:51~2021-02-2521:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: muzi'swords1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Yuli Luoqing 8; You are my AWM--, 444475261;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 35 bottles of Qingfeng Wanxinghe; yes, 20 bottles of Ading;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!