I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

Before the brain reacted, the intuition received the alarm first and started buzzing.

Bu reused the expression management that he only had in business negotiations, and when he reclined his sitting posture, his slightly condensed expression instantly turned his original lazy and charming into a serious and serious one.

"Live broadcast?" He asked casually, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Ye Yao came out, sat on the chair, stared at him with burning eyes: "I remember you followed my Weibo last time, and I haven't invited you to watch my live broadcast for so long."

He self-criticized and said: "I am an employee who is too incompetent! It's too inappropriate!"

There was a cold wind on the flat ground.

Step heavy back tense, the brain began to run rapidly.

No, there must be something wrong.

The little anchor went to the bathroom and came back like this, so what happened in the process?

It's his own home, the only thing that's not quite right is getting his coat before going to the bathroom.

coat……

Something wrong with his coat?

Bu Zhong paused suddenly, thinking of something.

"Okay." He said calmly, "I wanted to watch it before, so let's start after dinner?"

Ye Yao looked up and down the flawless expression, and bit the spoon bitterly: "Okay."

The charming atmosphere has completely disappeared.

Bu Zhong was disappointed again, but he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief at the Ling Chi opportunity he got.

He calmed down and drank the soup calmly. Halfway through the drink, he put down the bowl and turned on his watch calmly.

[What did you talk about outside the door just now? 】

In order not to affect the world of the two big bosses, Assistant Yan who left poorly and hungry quickly replied: [Mr. Ye asked about Qiao Leli. ] Bu Zhong glanced at Ye Yao vaguely, seeing him pretending not to care but then glancing at himself, he immediately restrained his expression more seamlessly: [Nothing else? 】Yan Xu: 【No, Mr. Ye wanted to give me the chocolate. I told him that it was very important to you. Mr. Ye knew about your physical condition, and I did not hide it. ] So far, it's normal.

Bu Chong thought about it and said: [You continue. 】

Yan Xu: [I'm afraid that Mr. Ye is worried, so tell him you're fine if you don't eat chocolate now. 】etc.

Step heavy and sit up straight.

Yan Xu: [Mr. Ye was quite interested in your potion. He asked me how it worked and where I bought it. I didn't know, so I didn't say anything. ] Yan Xu: [What's wrong, boss, is something wrong? 】

Bu Zhong's breath stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it.

good very good.

He finally knew what was going on.

——Sudden enthusiasm, Potang took his coat, went to the bathroom, and came back with a sudden change of attitude.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to scold the silly white sweet assistant or this fucking fate.

The secret that had been kept for so long, was shaken so neatly that there was nothing left in the bottom of his pants in a casual sentence that he didn't notice.

...Salary deduction is a must!Yan Xu don't ask for this quarter's bonus!

Bu Zhong gritted his teeth lightly, pressing all the fluctuations in his heart firmly under the lake.

Taking a deep breath, Bu Zhong turned off the small screen and looked up, smiling at Ye Yao calmly as if nothing happened: "Don't worry, Yan Xu will take care of your family affairs."

In one sentence, he explained lightly what he was doing when he sent the message just now, and even extinguished Ye Yao's anger a little bit.

Return grievances to grievances, and return favors with kindness.

Ye Yao remembered how many times he had helped him, so he responded dryly: "Actually, you don't need to worry about it later, I can handle it."

Cen Wen came back this time to help him kill the Ye family. The evidence has been collected and handed over. In addition to the strength of the family that Cen Wen can mobilize, it will be no problem to help him step up another wave.

No matter how bad it is, you can still find the master.

It's just that Ye Yao didn't want to bother them too much.

After all, Cen Wen's family is in charge of the mother, and the Cen family will tear up with the Ye family for no reason, which will mislead people who don't know the truth. If someone fishes in troubled waters, the impact will be too great.

Not to mention Calcite, his old man's reputation should not be involved in such a mess of his own family.

Of course, he didn't want to bother the bastard in front of him who was good at acting.

Bu Zhong stared at him closely.

It's not that I want to lie to him, it's just that the world is too small, and when we first met, unfortunately there were other Bu family members present, which made the little anchor wary of him and was too close to him.

Then, when it comes to the matter caused by that scum of Bu Ming in the hotel, I have no way to get closer to him except by using Tian Heng's name.

He didn't want to see the little anchor showing defensiveness to him, and he didn't want the real and unique emotions he could get under the identity of * to disappear because of the exposure of his identity.

It was silent at first, and then it was impossible to speak again.

but……

It can no longer be concealed.

Bu Zhong sighed softly and made a decision.

The rest of the meal was a bit silent from beginning to end.

When it was over, the two put down the bowls and chopsticks at the same time, like a signal to start, Bu Zhong glanced at him and asked, "Then... you start now?"

Ye Yao pursed his lips and nodded, and turned on the live broadcast.

He has something to do in the past few days, and he has done some live broadcasts, but the number of fans has not decreased but increased, waiting for his arrival every day.

As soon as he went online at this moment, the bullet screen immediately passed by, crying and shouting, "Daddy, you are back, Daddy, I miss you so much."

After the initial anger passed, other emotions came up little by little, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

——Even if Bu Zhong is really a *, is it because of his concealment that he has no contact with him since then?

impossible.

No matter what the purpose of his concealment is, it is true that there is no malice, it is true that he helped him, and the pounce at the moment of life and death is also true.

Then... it's not counted?

Ye Yao felt a little aggrieved again.

He absent-mindedly yelled at the fans on the screen, and when he was asked whether he would refine the medicine today, he replied: "There are still stocks, today I only draw people, and I will broadcast it later."

【Ahhh!do not be like this! ! 】

【Father, is it easy for me to wait for you to come out!Why are you so heartless! 】【Downloading is also fine, show your face!I want to see my beautiful dad! 】Ye Yao: "Don't show your face, thank you for paying attention to my medicine."

【…】

[Sisters, why did I feel a little offended by my father's tone today? 】【I thought I was the only one who heard the smell of desire and dissatisfaction...】【Huh?Could it be? ? 】

[Is it because the *boss hasn't come for a long time? 】

The fans sang together, and quickly turned the topic to the rampant elementary school bus.

[There are reasons and evidence!However, according to my observation, *Boss's homepage doesn't pay attention to other anchors, he must be busy! 】【The boss is different from ordinary people like me. If you don’t work hard, how can we get the little money to support our little leaf? 】【23333 That's right sister!I think so too! 】

What makes money, obviously watching the show pretending to understand.

The small flame that Ye Yao had extinguished a little burst out again.

Bu Zhong at the side clearly saw his expression and sighed, feeling that he couldn't give the netizens another chance to help more and more.

He clicked on Chenguang, logged into his account, and said to Ye Yao: "I'm on it."

In the next second, the familiar Wucai account suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

Ye Yao's heart emptied at once.

Until just now, he still had a little hope that it might be a coincidence that he made a mistake...

The corners of his eyes were hot, and he bit his lip, feeling Bu Zhong's gaze on him, but he didn't even look at him.

Before the audience in the live broadcast room had time to cheer for their CP as usual, they saw the host performing a series of operations, muting, off the horse, and in a small black room, throwing away the *boss who was online for two seconds naked with lightning speed Into the cold palace.

Crowd: ? ? ?

What happened?dazzled?blind?

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