Chapter 907: It's All Your Own Fault
"Ah, I'm still streaming, I forgot about ......"
Leng Yicheng suddenly remembered what was going on, and hurriedly ran back, facing the camera, and apologized to the fans.
When he was away, the screen was still flying.
Revenues are about to double.
As soon as he appeared, the barrage became even more frenzied.
Seeing someone ordering a song, he clicked on the earliest one, searched for the song, and sang it in imitation.
Nanfang's eyes lit up, and he walked over, looking at the little guy playing live 6 ...... funny
"Who taught him?"
He lowered his voice and asked Ji Yixi and Jing Dong, and glanced at Ji Yixi more, it was estimated that it was this guy.
"Me!" Ji Yixi was proud.
He walked over and saw the gift, and his face was pleasantly surprised.
"Xiao Baozi has only been on the live broadcast for such a while, and he has received so many gifts. This is not out of the mountain to starve to death, as soon as you get out of the mountain, you will be full for a year! ”
Seeing that he was proud, Nan Bian twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at the little bun that was like a fish in water, "Boss knows?" ”
"It's useless for him to know, it's he who makes the little bun make money!"
Ji Yixi pursed the corners of his mouth and said proudly: "This is the fastest way for Xiao Baozi to make money, with today's income, ordinary people can live a nourishing life for a few years." ”
Nan Bian shook his head, but it was rare for Xiao Baozi to sing, and he leaned on the desk, looking at Leng Yicheng's devotedness.
Wow.
"How can he know these songs?"
Jing Dong put his hands in his pockets and sat beside Nanbian, curious about Leng Yicheng's skill.
Seven-seven-eighty-eight who still learned.
No wonder it can capture the hearts of those fans.
Ji Yixi pointed to himself excitedly, looking at me, looking at me.
Jing Dong looked at Nan Bian at the same time, with a joke, "It's your credit again?" ”
"Naturally!" Ji Yixi shook his head proudly, "Usually I hear these fire songs, so I naturally recommend them to Xiao Baozi to edify his musical cells." ”
Are you sure it's not choking the music cells of the little bun?
Nan looked at him questioningly.
Ji Yixi didn't care about his eyes, this person was always jealous of him.
"Look, isn't that going to come in handy now?"
"Old Five!"
Suddenly, a deep, cold voice came, wrapped in a surrendering deterrent.
Ji Yixi was shocked.
Stiffened and turned to the door, smiling wryly at the black-faced man.
"Boss!"
Jing Dong and Nan glanced at him with contempt.
Leng Tian stared at Ji Yixi, who had a dog-legged face, and shouted in a deep voice: "You took my son like this?" ”
Seeing his son singing live broadcast, Xia Zhi didn't feel anything, and it was good to cultivate interest.
It is......
She didn't want her child to be stressed so early.
It's better to make money or not.
"Boss, you really wronged me, it was Xiao Baozi who came to me for advice, and he said that you let him make money, so this is the fastest way to make him money!"
Thinking that Xiao Baozi was still live broadcasting, he lowered his voice and returned to the cold sky.
Two cold arrows shot straight at him, and he had a stiff smile on his face, and his scalp was numb.
It's stingy.
Don't be angry with his son, be angry with him, hum!
Ji Yixi only dared to slander in his heart, but did not dare to complain.
"Hehe......" he smiled wryly, reaching out not to hit the smiling man.
"What you blame him for, it's all your own fault!"
Xia Zhi scolded him, but he really couldn't see it.
Who stimulated his son just now.
This man forgets so quickly!
She glared at the cold sky and walked over to her son.