After marrying the richest husband

Although the weather is not sunny, the sun room has inherent lighting conditions and does not need additional lighting at all.

It happened to be time for afternoon tea, and just as the program crew had set up the seats, the butler, Yuan Bo, led his servants to bring up the meals.

All kinds of exquisitely decorated desserts and small cakes with various flavors are distributed in small roll-shaped plates wrapped in gold foil, paired with black tea and freshly ground coffee brewed in glass pots, and placed one by one from the tray in the hands of the servants. On the small table.

Uncle Yuan bowed slightly to the staff of the program group politely: "Mr. Sang has already woken up and will be here later. Please don't be restrained."

There are more than 20 small plates of desserts in the tray, and all of them have been neatly placed on the small table in the unique shape of a set of custom-made tableware.

Uncle Yuan put the black tea and coffee by the table himself, and added: "No one in the family likes desserts except Young Master Sang. These are Mr. Sang's taste. If you have any other needs, just let me know in time." .”

Everyone in the program group: "..."

The silence of the program crew remained until Yuan Bo left.

The atmosphere froze for a while, before one of them said silently: "I have a question..."

The others all looked at him.

The man swallowed his saliva: "Well... Sangqiao eats so well every day, why can he still eat so deliciously in the canteen of the program group..."

Everyone in the program group: "..."

Everyone fell silent again.

After a few seconds, the event planning team leader sighed faintly: "Who knows, maybe Boss Fu won't let Sang Qiao eat those junk foods."

Everyone: "..."

Sang Qiao: "Ah, ah, ah!"

Just as Sang Qiao rubbed his eyes and got off the bed, he sneezed loudly.

Fu Xingzhou smoothly helped Sangqiao put on his pajamas, pulled him over and touched his forehead: "Wear an extra coat during the live broadcast later, don't catch cold."

Sang Qiao was still resenting the unspeakable hatred last night, so he took this opportunity to secretly hit Fu Xingzhou with his head, and said back: "Sneezing is not a cold, I suspect someone must be secretly talking about me."

Fu Xingzhou held Sang Qiao into his arms for a while: "Wait, I'm going to the company, and I'll come back to have dinner with you in the afternoon. Be good at home."

Sang Qiao sneaked out of Fu Xingzhou's arms, and waved to him sincerely: "Okay Uncle Fu, goodbye!"

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Fu Xingzhou was amused by Sang Qiao, and took a step in the direction of Sang Qiao unhurriedly: "What, call again?"

Sang Qiao quickly turned around and opened the door, lying on the edge of the door and showing a little smug smile to Fu Xingzhou: "Uncle Fu, goodbye."

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

The door was quickly closed from the outside, and the slightly cheerful footsteps of Sangqiao gradually became silent in the thick soundproof carpet.

Fu Xingzhou shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but smile again, followed by Sang Qiao and opened the door again to leave the bedroom, and walked towards the door on the first floor.

Although it was broadcast live at home, it was not possible to be on camera while wearing a pair of pajamas.

What's more, besides his pajamas, Sang Qiao is currently wearing Fu Xingzhou's clothes.

He climbed one floor up the stairs, went back to his cloakroom on the third floor, found another two-piece suit that he could see through, put it on casually, knocked on the glass door of the sun room, and walked in.

Almost everyone in the program team thought that Sang Qiao would definitely be late, but they were all afraid of Fu Xingzhou. No one dared to go downstairs to remind them, so they could only sit in a row in the sun room.

Drink tea, eat cakes, drink coffee, eat cakes, and spend the time like a lady but like a prisoner.

So when Sangqiao opened the door and went in——

What I saw was the scene where everyone was eating and no one called him.

And he also ate the small cakes with his favorite flavors.

Sang Qiao: "!!!"

This pastry chef was specially hired by Fu Xingzhou for Sangqiao before. He worked in a five-star hotel before, and was shocked by Sangqiao who had eaten once.

However, the doctor also specifically told Fu Xingzhou to eat less sugar in order to reduce the burden on Sang Qiao's body.

So Sang Qiao can only eat small cakes three times a week under the supervision of Fu Xingzhou.

The saddest of all.

Since the pastry chef was invited home, it was the first time that Sang Qiao had seen him making so many desserts! .

And I don't know if it's because the people who came to work from the program team came here after they were full. Many of the desserts that were served were untouched and placed on the table intact.

Sang Qiao licked his lips, exchanged glances with the program team, and said with bright eyes, "Aren't you going to eat?"

How could the staff of the program group have the nerve to set up a feast at Boss Fu's house, and even seemed very shy when serving a small plate of cakes.

Seeing that Sang Qiao came over on time at this time, he hurriedly said: "We have eaten, Qiao Qiao is coming soon. I will wait for you!"

Sang Qiao: "Oh..."

Sang Qiao has always been a good boy who cooperates with other people's work. He walked to the designated place and sat down. After thinking about it, he asked hesitantly, "I don't need makeup, do I?"

The people in the program group immediately shook their heads: "Everyone wears makeup, you absolutely don't need makeup, let's take a look at the camera?"

The position of the mobile phone and the camera adjusted the angle of the light.

One of the photographers said: "Do you need some lipstick? The lip color is too white, almost the same color as the face."

Sang Qiao sat obediently on his chair, glanced hesitantly at the positions of No. [-], [-], and [-] of the little cake, swallowed, and then turned his gaze back.

The event planning team leader went to the camera to look at it, and vetoed it: "Don't use lipstick, leave the country in this state, you have just been discharged from the hospital, save fans and melon-eating netizens to criticize again!"

The other two photographers also felt that this state was more real and natural, and agreed to the proposal of the activity leader.

Although the live broadcast on Sangqiao's side has not yet started, the channel on the live broadcast platform has been opened in advance.

At this moment, many fans and viewers of the program have poured into the live broadcast room.

The noise on the bullet screen is very fast. In addition to the fans who have always supported Sangqiao, there are also melon-eaters who are purely onlookers and Heizi who don’t know where they come from. .

What can't be done, marketing No.1.

The event planning team leader of the program group was looking at the same mobile phone as Sang Qiao, so he also saw the ugly words on it.

Even though the management personnel of the live broadcast platform have been monitoring the refreshing of the barrage at all times, and constantly shutting down malicious accounts, there will still be new accounts pouring in, repeating the previous ugly words.

The activity team leader remembered what he had promised Fu Xingzhou before, and suddenly became a little nervous, and hurriedly said to Sang Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, some people come here to scold people on purpose, don't take it to heart, and ignore them."

Sang Qiao didn't even notice what the people in the barrage were saying.

He glanced at his little cakes again, but he still couldn't help asking: "Well... since I don't need to wear lipstick, can I bring over the remaining little cakes?"

Activity leader: "..."

Sang Qiao saw that the activity team leader was hesitant, thinking that he was afraid that his eating would affect the live broadcast, so he hurriedly said, "I can broadcast while eating!"

Activity leader: "..."

The focus on the little cake in Sang Qiao's eyes finally moved the program staff.

So when the live broadcast screen opened.

The first to appear in the camera is a piece of delicate matcha mousse.

It's also topped with a tiny mint leaf and a red cherry.

The barrage froze for a second.

The lens zooms out a bit.

Sang Qiao's pretty face was exposed from behind the matcha mousse, and he smiled and bent his mouth toward the camera: "Hi everyone, actually, today is not eating and broadcasting...but I don't know what to broadcast, so let's chat casually, anyway It was a real pleasure to see you all!"

Almost all the trainees in yourstage program have a very good training background. They have practiced dance and vocal training since childhood.

No matter from that aspect, it is better than Sang Qiao who made his debut halfway.

However, Sang Qiao's face is really outstanding.

I don't know if it's because of poor nutritional conditions since he was a child, but Sangqiao's face and body lines still have a youthful feeling, slender and thin.

At this time, Sang Qiao in front of the camera dug a piece of cake with a small fork and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks on both sides bulged slightly, like a hamster hoarding grain in winter.

Even the eyes are pure.

In the two years since Sang Qiao debuted, almost none of the protagonists in the same play were willing to let him show his face in a scene, and would rather give the director more money to let him play the corpse.

Until the first episode aired.

The number of Sangqiao's fans began to grow like a blowout, and there were distinct camps among the fans.

Not only can you fight with the fans of other trainees, but the fans themselves can also talk about each other's heads.

Since Sangqiao was injured and admitted to the hospital, it has been nearly two weeks since the last business hours.

I saw the fresh Sangqiao again, and it was Sangqiao who was eating cake in private.

The fans in the barrage were so excited that they could hardly read the text on the screen.

Sang Qiao quickly finished a small matcha cake, and poured a full cup of black tea in his water glass to relieve his boredom.

Looking greedily at the other small desserts on the table, Sang Qiao licked his lips to focus again, and answered a few questions that he could see clearly in the barrage: "Small cakes? Delicious, my favorite Matcha. You don’t have to worry about me too much, I’ve already been discharged from the hospital and went home, and I should be able to go back to record shows soon.”

Sang Qiao's lips had always been pale, and in addition to the fact that he hadn't been able to recover his blood after being hospitalized, he appeared even paler after being printed on the live broadcast camera.

The program team announced that the reason for Sang Qiao's absence from the recording was due to injuries during training, but the specific injury situation was not mentioned from beginning to end.

Taking advantage of the bullet screen, many people are swiping this question.

The thief Sangqiao stretched out his hand and took another sliced ​​strawberry, and poked it happily: "I just fell down during the run, and the injury was a bit serious, but it's okay, it's already healed."

Although Sang Qiao's complexion in the camera is still not healthy, he always looks in good spirits.

The fans finally let go of their hearts and started to brush rainbow farts again.

And the recently popular star chasing language: "Cub! Mom loves you!"

Sang Qiao is the youngest of all the trainees in this program, and the fans he can attract range from white-collar workers to elementary school students.

So in addition to cp fans, Sangqiao's fan group also has mother fans, girlfriend fans, and a few sporadic career fans.

When Sang Qiao took another bite of the cake and looked up——

The bullet screen has already been flooded with "Cub! Mom loves you!"

do not know why.

All the fans who were watching the live broadcast felt that Sang Qiao seemed to be stunned for a moment.

just soon.

Sang Qiao scratched the strawberry jam on the cake with a small fork and ate it clean. After eating the cake, his smile was sweet, and he bit the fork and said suddenly: "Eh... Really?"

This sentence seems to have some meaning, and it seems to be a simple question.

It's a pity that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was warm, and the next wave of rainbow farts quickly appeared on the barrage.

"Really! Qiaoqiao is mother's most precious cub!"

"Zai Zai look at mom! Mom is here!"

"Qiaoqiao don't eat any more cakes! It's already the second piece, be careful you'll gain weight!"

"Which mother is so bad that she doesn't even let the baby eat cake! Bridge Cub, don't listen to her! Bridge Cub eats it bravely! Mom will always be with you!"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao was amused by the content of the barrage, fed the last bite of cake into his stomach, and then wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Thank you for liking me, I like myself too, hehehe."

"!!!"

"Zai Zai, you are no longer shy, mom is so sad!"

"Qiaoqiao should take good care of herself, she looks so thin now, she's much thinner than in the last episode of the show, so my heart aches qaq"

"By the way, is Qiaoqiao running the live broadcast at home? Qiaoqiao's house seems to be very big. Is this a separate sun room?"

When Sang Qiao wanted to steal the third piece of cake again.

Before he could reach out his hand, he saw the kitchen servant come up and clear all the small cakes on the table, leaving only black tea and coffee.

And the people in the program team are all working.

Only Sang Qiao is eating.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Because of the live broadcast, Sang Qiao couldn't stop it, so he could only watch his little cake from the corner of his eye pitifully.

When Sang Qiao stared back at the screen heartbroken, he saw that the heated debate had started again in the barrage.

"I was just looking at Zai Zai and didn't notice it! Behind Qiao Zai's sun room! That's the moat of Beicheng, right?!"

"Damn it, I just noticed it too!!! The sisters upstairs said something. I am a native of Beicheng. This is not a moat. This is the only river that is not frozen in Beicheng. Beicheng er should know what I am talking about."

"North city native 1... I even saw the embassy area in the camera, I'm dry. I don't deserve to be a bridge cub's mother qaq"

"After being reminded by the sisters upstairs, I, who was obsessed with Qiaoqiao's beauty, finally looked away. I am not worthy of dbq, but Qiaoqiao's mother still loves you ahhhhhh!"

"Wuuuuuuuuu, such a rich mother finally doesn't worry about you getting bullied in the entertainment industry, uuuuuuu, mother is so touched!"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao looked at the word "rich" and fell into deep thought.

The program group, who also followed the rhythm of the barrage, obviously did not expect that someone would guess the approximate address directly from the background of the live broadcast, and was a little nervous for a while.

But because the live broadcast was still in progress, the staff of the program team didn't decide for a while whether to enter the camera to ask Sang Qiao if he needed to suspend the live broadcast.

There are many people in Beicheng, and there are many rich people.

Coupled with the fact that there were all kinds of people watching in the live broadcast room, the barrage was quickly picked up with a deeper and deeper theme towards Sangqiao.

"I feel like I can see where this is... It seems to be next door to my house. I once looked at it from a distance through the wall. It's a room I can't afford."

"Sisters are humble! The family living next door in Beicheng has assets of hundreds of millions instead of billions, right? Crab and rich sisters, come and chase stars with us!"

"Sang Qiao didn't see that he was so rich in the show, did he get a loan?! Tsk!"

"How did they talk upstairs?"

"Hehe, dare you do it and dare not let people talk about it? It's not enough to hook up on the show, and you have to find a man in private outside? How lonely and hungry..."

Although the initial accounts that were hacked continuously with the rhythm were quickly blocked from the live broadcast room, the originally harmonious atmosphere of the live broadcast has become embarrassing.

In addition to the professional sunspots who kept pouring into the live broadcast room, the fans who were blowing rainbow farts at Sangqiao in unison also pulled apart.

Not only attacked Heizi, but also had a sonorous and powerful screen-swiping passionate debate on whether Sangqiao is Dumei or which cp is more suitable for him.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao, who started the live broadcast for the first time, was stunned sitting in front of the screen. He stared at the screen for two or three minutes and didn't see a barrage of words that he could insert.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more uncontrollable, the program group could only temporarily close the live broadcast.

The activity planning team leader was about to walk over from the plane to take over Sangqiao's position.

The screen in the live broadcast room was suddenly swiped by gifts.

[Zhuang Hui v sends you a super yacht]

[Zhuang Hui v sends you a super yacht]

[Zhuang Hui v sends you a super yacht]

……

The super yacht is the most expensive gift on Sangqiao's live broadcast platform this time, and it costs 5000 yuan to swipe one.

Because it is expensive, the gift information will be forcibly pushed in the barrage area of ​​each live broadcast room and system bulletin board for free on the live broadcast platform, and widely advertised.

It took a full 1 minute to swipe the gift giving information

During this period, all the fans swiping the screen were completely covered by the system swiping the screen, and the live broadcast page was extremely refreshing.

After a long 1 minute.

The barrage also paused for more than ten seconds.

Then, the first barrage finally popped up following the frenzied system bulletin board.

"I suspect I'm blind..."

It seemed that they finally realized that they had regained their freedom, and the barrage area became lively again.

It's just that the topic just now has been completely forgotten in the past, and the new operation has already attracted the attention of all the audience in the live broadcast room.

"I just clicked in and read it. It's really me... certified..."

After the melon-eating crowd with amazing hand speed confirmed that it was Zhuang Hui himself who just swiped the screen.

The barrage area exploded directly.

"As soon as I didn't pay attention, my house collapsed. My cp, I cried loudly, sobbing!!!"

"wsl!!! My CP will be certified today!! I wish Qiaoqiao and Zhuang Hui a happy marriage for a hundred years!!!"

"Damn it, I don't believe it. I ordered Fang Yuzhou to scan the 2-minute yacht immediately!!"

"I'm steaming and I'm on the wall together, I'm consummated! wdcpszd!!"

In a barrage that is almost invisible.

Zhuang Hui's avatar with a certified v is particularly eye-catching.

[Zhuang Hui v sends you a bouquet of flowers]

Zhuang Hui v: Pay attention to rest and recover soon.

The special effect of authenticating star users kept Sang Qiao's words in the center of the screen for two seconds.

The CP fans in the barrage are happy and sad.

"It's so sweet that I hit it ahhhhh!"

"Guna Bridge didn't respond!"

"You still want Qiaoqiao to respond hhh do you want them to come out in public?"

Sang Qiao sitting in front of the live camera: "..."

What are you guys doing blindly...

Sang Qiao was dazed for a long while, and was about to speak up and try to bring back the topic that had been running wild, and correct the fans' thinking.

Yet he hadn't had time to speak.

Seeing the system announcement, a new line of words appeared.

[Yi Chu v gives you a super yacht]

[Yi Chu v gives you a super yacht]

[Yi Chu v gives you a super yacht]

……

In the barrage area that was silent again.

Yi Chu, who had just finished filming, was sitting in the single lounge frantically giving gifts and swiping the screen manually, while taking time out of his busy schedule to ask the assistant standing next to him: "Did you call my brother?"

The little assistant shook his head bitterly: "No, it was Fu Dongte's assistant who picked it up, saying that Fu Dong was in a meeting."

Yi Chu: "..."

Yi Chu's hands were numb when he pressed the phone, and he took a deep breath: "Success! Then you tell Raven that when Fu Xingzhou finishes his meeting, the top of his head will be green into a prairie!"