The first thousand and sixty-three chapters would be great if it was a real daughter
Ruan Su raised her eyebrows, looking at these comments and these enthusiastic likes and reposts, she was very speechless.
"Isn't it just embroidery? Why do so many people pay attention to it?"
"Maybe it's because this is a more traditional culture?" Song Jiayan smiled and began to reply to the comments below. "But thanks to you, my fans are increasing very quickly."
She raised her eyes and glanced at Ruan Su, "Xiao Su, how about I start a live broadcast?"
"Do you still want to be an Internet celebrity?" Mrs. Ye raised her head and glanced at her.
"Mom, I'm just bored at home, why don't I just turn it on and give it a try?" Song Jiayan said and applied for live broadcast permission in the background.
In this era where everyone can live broadcast and seize the traffic, whoever can seize the traffic can seize the opportunity.
She squinted her eyes slightly and then turned on the live broadcast.
When the live broadcast screen focused on Ruan Su who was doing embroidery, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase.
"What did I see?"
"Oh my god! Ruan Su is really doing embroidery!"
"I couldn't believe my eyes."
The barrages kept popping up, and various barrages popped up.
There were also gifts from fans, and it didn't take long for Song Jiayan's live broadcast room to reach the top of the gift list.
this……
It immediately attracted the attention of many big Internet celebrities. Some Internet celebrities even stopped live broadcasting and simply came over to Song Jiayan's live broadcast room to watch Ruan Su's live embroidery.
And this popularity can't be stopped, it rushed directly to the hot search list.
More and more people are pouring into the live broadcast room.
Even many acquaintances came running in.
Jian Qiqi beat several carnivals when she came in, and Li Yanbei and Ji Youyou were not to be outdone. The carnivals whizzed and the rockets whizzed.
Song Jiayan's face changed with fright, and she said with a trembling voice, "I have never seen such a big scene in my life. Now the number of people online in my live broadcast room has reached 10... I will withdraw this gift and I will donate it."
, donated to children in mountainous areas, donated to children with special illnesses who need help. Don’t worry... our Ye family will not touch this money."
Mrs. Ye also didn't expect that an unintentional live broadcast would become so popular and watched by so many people.
She also hurriedly came over and stood next to Song Jiayan and said, "This live broadcast was also unintentionally planned by Jiayan. It was just for fun. I didn't expect it to attract everyone's attention. It was really unexpected. I hope everyone won't be upset by this."
What bad thoughts do you have about our Ye family?"
"Yes, yes." Song Jiayan said while pointing the camera at Ruan Su, "Please see that Xiao Su has already embroidered Doraemon. She is now going to embroider another piece of clothing. Yes,
Because today is Children’s Day, this is a dress she made by herself and is going to be given to her three children.”
"Oh my God! Xiao Su, there is a well-known children's brand that wants to buy your embroidery patent and produce a batch of Doraemon children's clothing that you embroidered."
After Ruan Su heard Song Jiayan's words, she lazily raised her head and glanced at the camera. The moment she raised her head, the live broadcast room exploded again.
"My goddess is so beautiful! Even if she wears simple home clothes, she is still as beautiful as a fairy."
"It's so beautiful! So beautiful!"
"The moment you raise your head, you can become a god."
The barrage kept scrolling, and Ruan Su's voice sounded faintly, "Sorry, I made this for my children, so I don't plan to sell it."
The children's clothing boss immediately commented on the public screen, "Sorry!"
Ruan Su's expression remained calm, "This is a limited edition, so I'm sorry."
After saying that, she ignored the fans and continued to make clothes.
The enthusiasm in the live broadcast room was still high, until another carnival rushed out. Song Jiayan suddenly looked at the screen of the live broadcast room. She was shocked, "Mr. Jin?! You are here too?"
Because... the ID of this carnival only has three words: Kim Nam Hyuk.
Kim Nam Hyuk didn't change his name, and he wasn't a young man, so he didn't have the idea of giving him a weird nickname, so he was still called Kim Nam Hyuk.
He typed a line on the public screen, "Come to support my little friend Xiao Su. Xiao Su's embroidery is really one of a kind. My brother Chi He gave me Xiao Su's works before. I didn't know it at the time.
That's what Xiao Su embroidered...Xiao Su is really a talented woman unparalleled in the world."
As soon as these words came out, it went viral.
This is tantamount to slapping his adopted daughter Jin Aimi in the face.
It was him, the father, who beat it with his own hands.
Who doesn’t know about Kim Aimi’s saucy practices in practicing the rituals two days ago?
Kim Aimi also used a small one in the live broadcast room, but she didn't want to use a large one.
She never thought that Jin Nanhe would praise Ruan Su so much in front of so many people.
She was so angry that she sent several reports in a row, wanting to report Song Jiayan's live broadcast room, hoping that the live broadcast room would be banned.
But……
Unfortunately, the official soon sent her feedback: No illegal operations were found in the live broadcast room, thank you for your report.
Jin Aimi was so angry that her whole body ached. What happened to this rubbish Ruan Su? Do you think you can endure it just by playing embroidery?
Kim Namhyuk visited ten carnivals in a row and immediately became the top brother on the list. He also posted on the public screen, "I am also included in the donation to needy children."
As a big boss, he has taken the lead and set a good example, so others will definitely work harder.
Then the gifts were thrown around again, creating a lively atmosphere.
It is directly like the posture of a top-tier Internet celebrity.
Song Jiayan's live broadcast room attracted too much traffic, and the traffic of other Internet celebrities' live broadcast rooms dropped seriously. However, others could only sigh helplessly as they saw fewer and fewer people in their own live broadcast rooms.
Some open-minded people even said, "Oh, it won't be broadcast anymore. I'm going to see Ruan Su."
"It's rare for Ruan Su to live broadcast live. After it's over, I'm going to see her."
"Everyone, let's go and see Ruan Su!"
Ruan Su saw more and more people in the live broadcast room, especially Jin Nanhe who bought so many gifts. She couldn't help but said, "Since Mr. Jin is so caring, I will also give you an embroidered handkerchief."
"
She thought for a while and then said, "I wonder what pattern Mr. Jin likes?"
Jin Nanhe's mind went blank for a moment. She volunteered to give herself an embroidered handkerchief?
Her embroidery is a work of art, yet she so casually agreed to give it to herself? After all, how much does ten carnivals cost? Her embroidery is priceless.
He was stunned for a while before replying, "Orchid."
Once upon a time... that woman also embroidered orchids.
Ruan Su nodded, "Okay. I will embroider them for you after I finish making the children's clothes."
She said it very simply, just like eating and drinking.
Suddenly those fans started to buy gifts like crazy, "If ten carnivals can be exchanged for one embroidery, I will buy ten too!"
The carnival started selling like crazy as if it was free of charge.
Song Jiayan had never seen such a scene before. Her hand holding the phone was sore, trembling, shaking, and her voice was trembling, "Dear friends, fans, old man, please be sensible. Xiao Su's embroidery
It’s not so easy to get the goods. Mr. Jin and Xiao Su are friends and have a relationship!”
"So Xiao Su will only give it to Mr. Jin. You guys, Xiao Su won't give it to him."
Suddenly many people started posting disappointed comments.
Ruan Su saw that they were really enthusiastic, so he said to the camera, "We can hand out a lucky bag, draw a lottery to a fan, and give him an embroidered handkerchief. Let's see who the lucky guy is."
With that said, she asked Song Jiayan to hand out a lucky bag.
So these fans rushed to participate in the lucky bag, hoping that they could be the lucky one.
At this moment, Jin Nanhe was sitting in his own study room in the Jin family, holding his mobile phone and looking at the live broadcast room above, looking at the picture of Ruan Su lowering his head to embroider in the live broadcast room.
Unknowingly, the beautiful face of the woman in my memory floated before my eyes. At that time, she was drugged...but she was charming.
After all these years, where is she?
He just stared at the phone blankly, watching Ruan Su finish the child's clothes, and then began to embroider orchids.
The exact same orchids appear on the embroidered cloth, and the same stitching techniques, but the people have changed.
She is that woman's daughter.
Could such a stunningly talented and beautiful woman only exist in his memory in this life?
He closed his eyes in pain.
At this moment, the study door was opened, and familiar footsteps came.
"Brother, are you watching Xiaosu's live broadcast?" Jin Chihe's hearty voice rang in his ears. He had already walked over, stretched his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone. For some reason, he suddenly said, "Brother,
Do you think Xiao Su’s eyebrows look similar to yours?”
"How is it possible? She is a girl..." Jin Nanhe suddenly stopped mid-sentence. He didn't know why a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind.
He stared closely at Ruan Su, watching her every move, not letting go of any of her expressions.
Maybe, maybe...
is that true?
He looked out the window with sharp eyes, then he exited the live broadcast room, stood up and came to the window. His tall and straight body gave people an invisible oppression. He pursed his lips and made a phone call.
"Help me investigate the H Empire..."
"Yes, I want his blood sample. I must get it as soon as possible."
"Find out when he got married."
"Immediately, as soon as possible, I hope, without delay."
After he finished instructing his men, he returned to the chair and re-entered the live broadcast room.
He stared at Ruan Su intently, how wonderful it would be if it were true...
If it's true...he died without leaving a trace.
Jin Chihe looked at him with such a strange look, "Brother, what are you thinking about? What are you doing to investigate that trash man? What is there worth investigating about him?"
"You don't understand." Jin Nanhe smiled but said nothing.
I have been sick for the past two days and feel unwell...so the update is not as timely as before, sorry~~~
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
