When she returned to the room, Sheng Nuan's expression was still a little gloomy, but she returned to normal immediately after closing the door.
After washing, she opened her tablet and clicked into Zhou Luo's live broadcast room. She saw that there were more than 8,000 live viewers.
How long has it been...
But think about it, Zhou Luo's face is too advantageous, he is world-weary and cold, and his mouth is poisonous. The key is that he can play games well, and he can sing songs when he is in a good mood. He is indeed very attractive.
Sheng Nuan was still ranked first on the list two days ago, but now she is very close to the second place on the list.
As soon as she entered, Zhou Luo's expression became a little sweet, and he said as if greeting an elder: "Auntie is here, welcome auntie."
Sheng Nuan bought two sports cars and sighed in her heart. Fortunately, she had to join the group to get money. Otherwise, if she had become the top brother at this rate, she would have taken jujube pills.
The comments below immediately became lively.
"As soon as I saw the sports car, I knew it was my auntie."
"The sports car roared, and auntie made a shining appearance!"
"Auntie, look at me, I don't want to work hard anymore..."
After the last online PK between Zhou Luo and Yang Zai, Sheng Nuan sent a message to remind him to give gifts to Yang Zai. Zhou Luo did not search and bought many gifts for Yang Zai. Later, Yang Zai came to his live broadcast room again.
Return gift.
Now, the relationship between the two of them is pretty good, and their fans are much more harmonious.
In fact, this is the case most of the time. Everyone is here to make money. Except for some people who are not very smart, most people are willing to support each other. After all, this is a win-win situation.
Only those who are not clear-headed and self-righteous always want to step on others to get the upper hand...
People kept making fun of "auntie" in the comment area, and Sheng Nuan also interacted with her for a while.
"Come on, people who don't want to work are lining up. Although my salary has been spent this month, I can get a loan to support you."
"Thirty-year-old? That won't work. Auntie will only raise eighteen-year-olds."
"Luo Zai nineteen? Of course Luo Zai is different..."
While Zhou Luo was live streaming, he would glance at Hua Kai Fugui and other fans in the comment area and joke with him from time to time, and couldn't help but laugh.
This aunt is quite funny, and it seems... she really doesn't have any other intentions. She doesn't send him some weird words like what is said on the Internet.
The popularity of the live broadcast room was still rising. Sheng Nuan checked the time and said he was going to sleep.
Someone asked her to play for a while, and she replied: As you get older, you should go to bed early and get up early.
Zhou Luo specifically said "Good night, auntie". Some of the fans below were joking, some had bad mouths and said he was a fan, and some even said he was pretending to be a fan. Isn't he sleeping with him or something...
Zhou Luo ignored all of them and directly blocked him.
The next morning, when Sheng Nuan got up, there was no one at home.
Gu Ran left early for her morning shift, and Yue Ling no longer made a special trip to make breakfast for her like before. Sheng Nuan looked at the empty and deserted room, changed her clothes and went out to buy breakfast.
Thinking that Wen Yan had helped her get her character back, she bought two more breakfasts and went to the two-story courtyard. When she arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, she saw Wen Yan tying a flower stand under the rose flower stand in the yard.
It rained in the middle of the night last night, and some of the flowers on the flower stand fell down.
Uncle Man stood at the door of the house and watched...the old lady planted these roses with her own hands, and Wen Yan always took care of them herself.
"Uncle Man, uncle, I brought you breakfast."
Uncle Man stepped forward with a smile: "Miss Sheng..."
At this moment, Sheng Nuan saw from the corner of her eye that the rose flower stand next to her shook... and then a whole piece fell straight down towards Wen Yan under the flower stand.
Wen Yan was sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't move even if he wanted to move back.
Seeing this, Sheng Nuan threw away the breakfast in her hand and stepped forward to block Wen Yan. She raised her hand to hold the fallen flower stand.
Wen Yan was startled for a moment, raised his head, and saw the girl in front of him looking back at him, as if to confirm whether he had been hit.
The next moment, Uncle Man and two bodyguards who suddenly appeared immediately stepped forward to hold the flower stand. The bodyguards looked nervous: "Sir, are you okay?"
Uncle Man looked at Sheng Nuan: "Miss Sheng, are you hurt?"
The bodyguard had already lifted the flower stand, and Sheng Nuan let go of his hand: "It's okay."
She glanced at the messy breakfast thrown on the ground: "It's just a waste of food."
After a while, she and Uncle Wen Yanman returned to the house. Auntie was already bringing breakfast out. When Sheng Nuan was washing her hands, she was pricked unexpectedly. She hissed and then discovered that two thorns were pricked on her finger.
Wen Yan was nearby and looked up when he heard the voice: "Are you hurt?"
Sheng Nuan waved his hand: "Two thorns were inserted, Uncle Man, but he didn't pick out the needles for me."
Uncle Man hurriedly went to get it: "Yes, yes, yes..."
After a while, Uncle Man asked Auntie to get a needle and a medicine box: "Miss Sheng, sit down, I..."
Before the words were spoken, Uncle Man suddenly saw Wen Yan beside him who had been silent but his eyes were closely following Sheng Nuan's figure.
The words that came to my lips immediately changed to: "My old eyesight is too dim to see clearly. Let me help you choose."
Sheng Nuan originally planned to pick it himself, but was stunned when he heard this: "Huh?"
Across the way, Wen Yan glanced at her, paused, and slowly stretched out his hand: "Come here, let me take a look."
His hands were very beautiful, white and slender with clear joints. Sheng Nuan took a look at them, then stood up and squatted in front of his wheelchair.
Uncle Man came forward with the medical kit, and Wen Yan pinched Sheng Nuan's fingers with one hand...
The girl's fingers were pinched, making them appear fairer and slender. Wen Yan moved very lightly, lowered his eyes, and looked attentive.
Sheng Nuan suddenly remembered the way he looked when carving and polishing jade beads. He was also like this, silent and focused, with long and thick eyelashes drooping, and he looked a little gentle.81Zw.????m
Wen Yan easily picked out the two small thorns, pinched her fingers and looked at them, then raised his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"
Sheng Nuan smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, uncle. By the way, I haven't thanked you for helping me get the role."
Wen Yan was startled. The needlepoint on his hand pricked Sheng Nuan's fingertips. Sheng Nuan groaned: "It hurts now."
Wen Yan looked slightly stiff.
Sheng Nuan laughed again: "I'm teasing you, but I didn't hit you."
Uncle Man watched silently from the side as his usually cold and reserved husband was teased by the little girl. He laughed secretly for a moment and then hurriedly stepped forward to save the situation and spoke with a smile.
"How did Miss Sheng know that it was your husband who helped you?"
Sheng Nuan took the needle from Wen Yan's hand and put it back with a smile: "I never told anyone else about that matter. I only had Uncle Man and my uncle when I answered the phone. And now, there are not many people who will take the initiative to help me.
, it’s pretty easy to guess.”
Uncle Man smiled, with a kind and gentle expression: "Auntie has prepared breakfast. Miss Sheng, please stay and eat."
Sheng Nuan hummed: "Okay, then I'm not welcome."
While eating, Uncle Man asked: "When will Miss Sheng join the team?"
Sheng Nuan was speechless: "I'll go the day after tomorrow...just wait for me to become famous."
Wen Yan glanced at her and said in a low voice: "Don't get cut off again."
Sheng Nuan beat the snake and crawled along the pole, smiling and hugging her thighs shamelessly: "Isn't my uncle helping me, hehe."
Wen Yan glanced at her and said nothing.
Uncle Man lowered his head, with a smile on his face...
