The audience in the live broadcast room were already overjoyed.

[Ah ah ah ah a large brother fighting scene 333]

[Alas, Pippi Cub's little face is reddened]

[Hahahaha, as expected, San'er is the master who doesn't like to suffer]

[Niu Pi, this posture is too powerful!Taken it up]

[Hehehehe... I don't know who to cheer for, both of them are my treasures]

[Pro-mother fans are crying violently online, what if the big and small cubs fight]

[Brother Chen is such a black-bellied guy: It's driving, don't worry!Puff ha ha ha...]

…………

Lian Sang's face froze, and he twisted his body in a delusional attempt to get up and grab the phone.It's a pity that he is too tightly entangled with his senior brother, and it will not be untied for a while.So the child can only shout eagerly: "Turn off, turn off, turn off!"

Lian Qing tried her best to free one hand and waved it at Chen Qi: "Turn it off quickly."

Chen Qi calmly said: "What do you turn off, the fans want to see it."

The child blushed for a while before holding back a sentence: "You just said that I am a bit of an idol!"

Lian Qing also agrees very much: "What about my image of a mature man!"

"That's right, what about his image as an old man!" The child naturally took over the conversation.

"Hey, you stinky kid, don't you think your brother is old? Who said a few days ago that he wanted to become a mature man like me..."

"I lied to you, you really took it seriously to make you happy!"

"Oh, you bad boy..."

The two brothers and sisters started working again, and the entanglement was even tighter than before.Obviously, the one with the longer legs even had mulberry feet imprinted on his senior brother's cheek. Thanks to his lack of athlete's foot, otherwise he would have won without a fight and fainted his senior brother.

However, his senior brother obviously didn't eat ten years more food than him for nothing. He flexibly leaned back and used his hands and feet to break free from the shackles.Immediately afterwards, he rushed forward again, and continued to entangle with his junior brother.

This time the fight was much more normal, maybe it was because of concerns about fans watching and wanting to impress.The two didn't pull each other's hair, pinch each other's faces or anything.On the contrary, it is like a normal sparring, you punch me to block, I raise your leg and you suppress...

As an assistant, Chen Qi was no stranger to this kind of scene, so while he was broadcasting the live broadcast to the netizens with his mobile phone, he also had one free hand to cook beef.

On the other hand, the audience in the live broadcast room saw it in novelty and at the same time they were very happy.

[Mom, this is a fight between gods! ]

[In order to keep the little image left, I also worked hard, but what the hell is the image of a mature man hahaha...]

[Two monks who are confident in their self-cognition every day 333]

[The fighting speed is so fast!It feels like a martial arts movie I've seen before, the point is that I didn't double the speed, it's real! ]

[Ahhh, what a handsome two men!Oh my god, what kind of god am I a fan of! ]

[It was obviously so funny when I was playing entanglement, but as soon as I stood up and fought, I was so handsome that my legs went limp]

[No wonder Lian Qing didn't invite Wu Zhi Wu to replace him when he was filming that movie, and went directly with Lian Sang.At this level, few martial arts in the circle can reach it! ]

[Lian Qing is a genius who was dragged by the crew's Wu Zhi to help set up the action right after his debut!But the little monk was able to draw even with his senior brother, it’s amazing]

…………

This fight, which was similar to a duel, ended with Lian Sang being caught backhanded by his senior brother.Fully tell the world a philosophy of life: Your uncle is still your uncle, your senior brother is still your senior brother!

In front of so many fans, Lian Qing naturally didn't dare to continue beating his own child, not to mention that he himself had almost vented his anger.

The two brothers and sisters breathed out a bad breath at the same time, and straightened their clothes again, as if they were looking in a mirror.The fans in the live broadcast room were amused for a while, and some old fans even said that they seemed to see the three-year-old little one standing in front of his senior brother, imitating his senior brother's behavior and behavior.

After a while, Lian Qing, who was finally sorted out, looked at the camera in Chen Qi's hand and said, "It's still on?"

Chen Qi nodded, and by the way, clamped the mobile phone with a bracket and put it on the table.He gave Lian Qing some of the blanched meat, and asked with concern, "Haven't you had lunch yet?"

Lian Qing took it over and thanked her, and said, "No, I'm already full of being so childish."

Speaking of this, he did not forget to cast a sideways glance at his own child.The child was wearing a chicken nest head, cooking the meat miserably by himself, and ignored him.

Lian Qing had no choice but to continue to say to Chen Qi: "At first, I wanted to have a meal with Sister Cheng, and talk about the next work by the way. But I didn't expect that she was watching your live broadcast, so I tried to use her mobile phone to ask you to send me the location." .But you sent it without any doubt..."

Chen Qi pointed to Lian Sang, who was almost autistic on the spot, without saving any face: "The phone will be in his hands, and he will send you the location."

Lian Sang, who had already lowered his head to cook the meat, lowered his head a little bit, almost not shutting himself up on the spot.The expressionless face made his senior brother couldn't help laughing, not to mention the fans in the live broadcast room.

[The little monk is going to be autistic hahaha...]

[It's miserable, cute and extremely cute, I want to hug and kiss and hold him high (although I can't lift him)]

[Ah, ah, I really want to hug him, kiss him and coax him! ]

[Little poor box box box...]

…………

Lian Sang, who saw the barrage out of the corner of his eye, couldn't help shouting at Chen Qi in an aggrieved voice: "Brother Chen, can't the live broadcast be turned off?"

Chen Qi looked at his watch: "It's not 10 minutes yet, wait a little longer."

"Okay..." Lian Sang was a little depressed, his face was not far from the bruised nose and swollen face, and it was too miserable to show his face to the fans.Maybe people will mention him in the future, and they will say: "Oh, that young man who was beaten up badly by his brother!"

If you think about it, you might as well be autistic.

Seeing the aggrieved look of her own child whose head was almost buried in the pot, Lian Qing felt a little guilty.In the past, he taught his juniors a lot. Spanking and fighting were all quite common.But he never taught children in front of outsiders, children also want face!

But this time he really couldn't hold it back. He had been holding back his anger for several days, but today he was slipped around by a child again, adding fuel to the anger.So when he saw the child, he was impulsive, and he didn't remember any live broadcast or anything like that. All he could think about was: fight first to respect.

After the beating, he regretted it, and it was nothing more than causing his junior brother to lose face, and his own image was also lost.Oh, I regret it!

Feeling so emotional, Lian Qing wanted to take the colander and help his junior brother cook the vegetables.As soon as he reached out his hand, he realized that Lian Sang had stacked several empty plates.The shelves next to the table are full of all kinds of meat and vegetables on the three floors, which is extremely rich.

He was surprised: "Why do you order so much, can you finish it?"

Sang didn't even raise his head: "I can't finish eating and pack it up. I can eat it after I go home to boil it in the evening and dip it in some soy sauce."

"No, it's going to cost a lot..." Lian Qing was distressed.Even if his own income is not low, the movie box office share has been several hundred million recently, and his man is a super rich man.However, he was still reluctant to spend money, probably because he was used to being poor in the past.

His younger brother was better than him. He became a star around the age of three, became rich, and provided the children with much better living conditions.Later on, Yu Wen Ning doted on the child, giving him whatever he wanted, saying that he was well-off.Although the child is influenced by his senior brother, he saves money on small things from time to time, but most of the time he is very generous.

For example, children can go to the supermarket to wait in line for half a day to buy special shower gel; they can also walk two stations on foot to save two dollars in bus fares.But he is also willing to spend several times the price to buy movie tickets from others in order to invite people to watch a movie; to invite people to eat is also to buy expensive ones.

The two contradictory traits of stinginess and generosity exist in Lian Sang at the same time, but it is not strange.

It's just that at this time, seeing the child ordering so many plates of meat that he obviously couldn't finish eating, Lian Qing still felt sorry for the money, so he couldn't help but say a few words to the child.Even if it can be packed, there is no need to be so extravagant.

Lian Sang didn't take it seriously, and said, "It's okay, Brother Chen said the studio will reimburse you."

Lian Qing immediately looked at Chen Qi, and after receiving an affirmative nod from the other party, he ran over to open the door with a "ba ba ba" and shouted outside: "Waiter, add more dishes! Add another set of bowls and chopsticks!"

Chen Qi: "..." Sure enough!

The audience in the live broadcast room went crazy with joy, bullet screens and gifts flew together.

[Senior brother, hahaha]

[Hehehehe... These two big babies are so cute! ]

[The studio is about to receive a huge bill, ask it if it is afraid]

[When it comes to reimbursement, I have to add food hahahaha...]

[Too real size monk 2333]

…………

Lian Sang's live broadcast was full of twists and turns.From the normal live broadcast at the beginning, to the young monk being beaten online later, to the fighting between the brothers and sisters, and finally it turned into a eating and broadcasting again.The beginning and the end are flat, and the process is turbulent, which is not uncommon.

At the end of the live broadcast, there was a heartwarming picture of the two brothers and sisters pinching each other's flesh. It was impossible to tell that it was the two of them who were fighting like life and death enemies 10 minutes ago.

The brotherhood of the plastic masters is simply touching!

The two brothers, who were determined to destroy the studio, had no idea that just after they closed the live broadcast, they were picked up by fans in the trending searches almost non-stop, and they went on aggressively to occupy several spots.Some celebrity artists who spent a lot of money to buy hot searches but were suppressed were very angry, but there was nothing they could do - their popularity and statistics were real, no matter how much money they spent, they couldn't do it!

There are also some artists who silently tie the villain to the pair of senior brothers, wishing they could let it leak.In the past, Lian Qing was able to stabilize them, but now they deliberately turned behind the scenes, and another Lian Sang came.

The kid is much better than his senior brother, and since his debut, he has dominated the world with his sand sculpture style than his senior brother.Cute without knowing it, stupid without knowing it, and always thinking that he is very smart.What's even more frightening is that children have a mass base! The nickname "National Brother" existed more than ten years ago.What's more, the child has not grown crooked, and there are more audiences who remember him and have a good impression of him.

Facing a young man with sand sculpture style, good looks and good acting skills, how many people can be black!Coupled with the obstacles of Yu Wenning, some marketing accounts who can tell white to black just by taking money don't dare to accept the orders of Hei Lian's brothers, and they are even more angry.

As a result, these artists or teams, who spent money or not, could only watch helplessly as three gold spots were taken away from the hot search list.

# Sex / Sensation Little Monk Online Beating#

# Big and small monk live mutual Europe #

#Sand Sculpture Brothers#

…………

I don't know how many passersby saw the duo of Sand Sculpture Brothers, and immediately entered the hot search topic with anticipation.After watching the screenshots and GIFs of the live broadcast, I laughed wildly and liked and even commented.Countless fans persistently and unanimously posted the same comment: [Today's double source of happiness get! ]

At the same time, Yu's Group.

As soon as Yu Wenning came out of the conference room, he saw his new assistant standing by the wall holding a tablet, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"What's the matter?" Yu Wenning asked lightly.

The assistant immediately brought the tablet in front of him, and explained in a low voice: "The young master made a live broadcast today, but Mr. Lian ran over suddenly, and the two started fighting in front of the fans."

Yu Wenning calmly took the computer and took a look, there was a picture on it, in the picture the two treasures of his family were entangled together.

"Who's winning?"

New assistant: "Huh?" Shouldn't you be asking why you're fighting at a time like this?

Yu Wenning repeated: "Who won?"

The assistant hesitated and said, "Mr. Lian..."

"That's good." Yu Wenning replied lightly on the face, and said silently in his heart: I don't have to sleep in the guest room at night, it's great!

It's normal for these two to fight at home, anyway, they have their own sense of proportion, so Yu Wenning can feel at ease.The only thing he was worried about was that if his lover lost the fight, he would get angry if he didn't say well, and then he would blame him and let him sleep in the guest room.

Well, although every time in the middle of the night he would sneak back to the master bedroom.But climbing the bed is too troublesome, so save it if you can.

The brothers and sisters, who didn't know anything about it, ate those dishes wholeheartedly.While Chen Qi went out to pay the bill, the two slumped on the chairs and chatted.

Lian Qing took a sip of hot tea and asked, "Going home soon?"

Hearing this, Song Xingcheng's calm smile appeared in Lian Sang's mind for some reason, and it disappeared for a moment.Without thinking about the reason, he hesitated a little and said, "Is Master still at home?"

Lian Qing nodded.So the child shook his head with a bitter face: "Then I'd better not go back, I will also join the filming team tomorrow, and the filming team is closer to Brother Song's home."

The senior brother is out of anger, but the master and brother Yu are not out yet.Fighting with his senior brother, he can barely resist.If he fights with the master, he will surely lose.When fighting with Brother Yu, he was defeated without a fight, he could only be beaten unilaterally, and he dared not fight back.

After thinking about it, those two were much more terrifying than his senior brother, so he might as well not go back.

Lian Qing nodded without insisting.Anyway, his anger is already out, and the child also promised him that he will never dare to say "death" in the future, and that he will love life and take care of himself.

What's more, the child is getting older, so it's better for a parent to keep the child by his side all the time.Not to mention that he and Yu Wenning are also very busy, and he has to fly abroad to attend an event in two days.As for Master, the old man doesn't like city life, and has already mentioned several times that he wants to find some fellow Taoist of his.It is estimated that as soon as Lian Qing goes abroad, the master will have to pack his bags and run away.

But... Lian Qing was slightly hesitant, and said, "Is your relationship with Song Xingcheng already that good?"

The child nodded without hesitation: "Excellent!"

"Okay..." Lian Qing thought for a while, and said slowly: "I won't interfere with your making friends, but it's not shameful to live in someone else's house all the time. In this way, I will ask you brother Yu to return your card to you. Plus The box office split is enough for you to buy a house."

"Senior brother, you are really my dear senior brother!" The child swooped into his senior brother's arms coquettishly, and tried to get an inch: "Then the money under my bed..."

"Give it back to your head office!" Lian Qing helplessly pushed his head away, and said with disgust: "How grown up, you still look like three years old..."

"No, you said, no matter how old I am, I am still a child in your eyes..."

"Coax you, you also believe it!"

"I don't care, I don't care..."

…………

After all, Lian Sang packed two small boxes of sliced ​​meat, and then parted ways with his senior brother and Chen Qi, and just said goodbye.

In the afternoon and evening, Lian Sang did not announce, and the packaged meat was not easy to preserve, so the child was going back to Song Xingcheng's house.You have to buy a house, but it doesn't mean you can buy it right away. He should live in Brother Da Song's house first.

After walking for a while wearing a hat and a mask, the child was sweating profusely.He looked down at the scorching sun in the sky, and at the two boxes of sliced ​​meat in his hand, regretting that he didn't ask the clerk for some ice cubes before he came out.With this kind of weather, when he got home, the sliced ​​meat would be rotten.

The kid couldn't bear to part with these two boxes of sliced ​​meat, and couldn't bear to pay for them.After thinking about it, this place seems to be quite close to Brother Song's company, why not just stay at his company!You can not only find a corner with the air conditioner to watch the script, but also put the meat slices in a place where the air conditioner blows directly to prolong the storage time.

When his Big Brother Song gets off work, he can still take a car to go home, killing three birds with one stone!

How am I so smart!The child happily touched his sweaty face, took out his phone and sent Song Xingcheng a WeChat message.

Maybe they are busy there, so there is no immediate reply.Lian Sang didn't wait and went directly to his company. Ten minutes later, he finally came downstairs to Song Xingcheng's company.However, the girl at the front desk refused to let him in, and insisted: "President Song is in a meeting and can't answer the phone for the time being. If you don't have an appointment, please wait a little longer, thank you."

The attitude is polite and polite, business-like.Lian Sang couldn't say anything more, seeing people sitting on the sofa in the hall, the child had to squat in a corner.Feeling still hot after squatting down, he lowered his head, took off his hat, and buried his face in his knees.Still feeling hot, he quietly took off the mask again, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

There were people coming and going at the front desk, and many people noticed him.At first, some people were worried that the young man who looked like a young man was not feeling well, so they wanted to go to have a look.But when he learned that the man was looking for Mr. Song, he gave up that idea.

The front desk was also a little helpless. Seeing the young man's exhausted appearance, she felt uncomfortable.Can……

In recent days, the group has made great progress, the market has opened up, and the future is bright.So a few days ago, some small companies or upstarts always came to the door, and they always said that they wanted to talk to Mr. Song about cooperation.

Usually this kind of 100% will be dismissed, and President Song will never see him.Later, some people were ungrateful, or maybe they felt that Song Xingcheng was a stock with great potential, so two or three young men and women came to the door respectively. This one said that he was an old classmate of Mr. Song, and the other said that he was an old friend.There is another one that is even more excessive, as if she had eaten too many brain-destroyed films, she insisted on saying half of what she said, trying to create the illusion that she had an ambiguous relationship with Mr. Song.

These people don't have long brains. If they really have a good relationship, do they still need to ask her, the front desk, to call Mr. Song?Just contact the two parties directly!

In her eyes, the young man who couldn't see his face clearly with a mask on was obviously the same kind of person in her eyes.But the front desk didn't want to embarrass anyone, she would still call after a while, but it was beyond her control whether Mr. Song could see anyone or not.

I don't know if the meeting is over...

The girl at the front desk finally moved her heart, and was thinking about pouring a glass of boiled water to take to the young man. Before she had taken two steps, she heard the elevator door open, and there was a rush of hurried and somewhat messy footsteps inside.

When I looked up, it was Mr. Song!The usually calm and indifferent Mr. Song turned out to be anxious at this moment, his head tilted slightly forward and turned around, as if he was looking for someone.In the next second, his eyes lit up, and he was almost at the young man in the corner.

"Sorry, I was in a meeting just now, and I just saw the message now..." Song Xingcheng said while reaching out to touch Lian Sang's hair, only touching the sweat of one hand.

He frowned slightly, and called out to the child softly.

The child who was almost asleep raised his head in a daze, looked at Song Xingcheng, and showed a silly smile: "Brother Song."

The child's supposedly cute smile looked 12 very pitiful against the red fingerprints left on his face and his messy hair.Song Xingcheng, who saw his appearance clearly, changed his expression, and said seriously, "Who hit you?"

Who hit him?

Lian Sang's mind was a little blank, and he tilted his head subconsciously, but he didn't react for a while.

Seeing this, Song Xingcheng's voice was much softer, and he said slowly in a coaxing tone: "Tell Brother Song, who hit you. Brother Song promises that he will call you back."

Lian Sang stared blankly at Song Xingcheng for a long while, and finally came to his senses.He was surprised and said, "Brother Song, do you want to hit my brother?"

This time it was Song Xingcheng's turn to be stunned, what happened to Guan Lian Sang's senior brother?

The girl at the front desk who witnessed everything not far away reacted faster. The moment she saw Lian Sang's face, she tightly covered her mouth.At this time, she barely heard the conversation between the two, combined with the hot search content she saw during the lunch break.The girl at the front desk instantly understood that the feeling was that the little monk had been beaten, and she came to them to seek comfort from Mr. Song!

Ahhh, the relationship between President Song and Lian Sang is indeed very good!Who would believe it if he said he didn't have a leg? I didn't see how Mr. Song, who usually didn't frown when the sky collapsed, would be nervous about the little monk.The voice is also eight degrees gentler, it doesn't look like him at all!

The girl at the front desk tapped her head lightly, feeling very regretful—if she had known it was Lian Sang, she should have invited him upstairs respectfully, served him delicious food, and asked for a selfie and an autograph by the way!

But Mr. Song actually wants to fight Lian Qing, who is stronger than countless fighters?I'm afraid he wasn't just looking for a beating.The girl at the front desk rolled her eyes, thinking that it would be good if Mr. Song was beaten, and it could be regarded as that he and the little monk shared difficulties.

Song Xingcheng, who was completely ignorant of the various activities in the girl's brain at the front desk, finally came to his senses at this moment, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

What to do, he just promised his future partner that he would beat up the murderer who beat his future partner.However, the murderer seems to be his future father-in-law...

Well, I heard that his future partner is raised by his senior brother as a child, so he should be called father-in-law, right?

…………

At this time, Lian Qing, who was on the phone pitifully complaining to Yu Wenning about his child's disobedience to beating, fought back against him, and suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his itchy nose and murmured to his brother Yu: "My third son must have missed me..."

The author has something to say: Our third son: I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense. [OK

This life is messy enough

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