"Baozi, what have you done? I didn't even finish the meal. I received three phone calls. I heard that you want to immigrate?"
I thought she was going to scold him for acting like a monster during his break, broadcasting random live broadcasts, or something like that, but he didn't expect that when she came up, she said this, and Ni Bingyan was stunned.
Nowadays, it is different from the past. Everyone thinks that the moon in foreign countries is rounder. Nowadays, those who worship foreign countries will be sprayed to death!
She's not that kind of person and doesn't want to take the blame.
Ni Bingyan finally understood why Sister Wei called.
It's just a live broadcast and unpacking a courier, it's not a big deal. Maybe Sister Wei knows about it and will praise her for being diligent and even working on her days off.
The reason why Sister Wei called her even though she was live broadcasting, she must have sensed the risk and wanted to nip the risk in the bud.
This issue is too sensitive. Instead of waiting for marketing accounts to spread rumors, it is better to act like a double yellow and clarify it first.
Ni Bingyan was shocked at first, then raised his eyebrows and became angry:
"Who is it? Isn't this a rumor? When did I say I was going to immigrate? I am a good Chinese citizen, so where can I move to? This is too outrageous!"
"Don't worry about anyone. Just tell me, if you don't immigrate, why are you taking IELTS? Do you want to study abroad or go to a foreign company? People suspect you want to immigrate. What you said is so ugly! It almost made me angry to death!"
After returning home from get off work, Wei Shujie went to make braised fish for his son. Unexpectedly, his own artist had a day off, and there was a guardian beast squatting next to him, who could also ward off moths.
She happily opened the box live without thinking about the possible consequences.
Seeing his mother staring at the silent tablet screen without even typing the draft of the scammer, Li Zhi rolled his eyes and added a scene for himself:
"Mom! The braised fish doesn't taste good when it's cold! Stop talking on the phone and have a meal. You'll answer more phone calls than fish bones!"
Wei Shujie gave him a funny look and gave him a thumbs up.
Netizens heard Li Zhi talking in the live broadcast room, so no one suspected that she was watching the live broadcast just now. They thought she had been eating and called Ni Bingyan to ask about the situation because she received a call from others to complain.
"Oh! So that's what happened! I was so shocked by you!"
Ni Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained to her:
"Didn't you ask me to go to the company to haul back a bunch of express delivery in the evening?
"I thought that after receiving gifts from others, I should at least say thank you to them!
"But they didn't leave their contact information, so I just started a live broadcast. Maybe they happened to be among the crowd!"
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Under the misdirection of the heart, even across the Internet, everyone held their breath and felt like eavesdropping.
"Um...Sister Wei...I'm still live broadcasting..."
Ni Bingyan kept trying to interrupt her, trying to stop her from saying what she just said.
As a result, Sister Wei was stunned and didn't get her signal.
"You have to catch a flight tomorrow, so hurry up and finish the disassembly and go to bed early! Go, go, don't keep people waiting!"
"Well...Sister Wei...it was possible that...the live broadcast room was not closed just now..."
"You idiot! Don't you know how to find a place far away when you answer the phone? You're a kid at home, so just speak softly!"
Thinking that if he stretched out his head and cut his head with a knife, he would also cut his head with a knife. Ni Bingyan told the truth as if he was dead:
"I just broadcast live, using a mobile phone, and I only have one mobile phone..."
"What???!
!
You little bastard, you're going to piss me off! Don’t you know how to buy a set of live broadcast equipment? How poor are you? !
! "
"I just……"
Ni Bingyan still wanted to explain, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
This double sex show was so successful that everyone thought that Wei Shujie didn't know that his phone call was broadcast live.
What a great show!
When the live broadcast resumed, Ni Bingyan looked embarrassed, as if "It's over, I got into trouble again" and "I really want to go straight to the broadcast, but there are still a lot of parcels that have not been unpacked."
I have to say that Ni Bingyan is really quite professional when it comes to hot searches.
This night's live broadcast was full of gimmicks. If you just find a small thing, you can write an article. How many editors of entertainment tabloids have to be supported!
There are instructions from her manager, and her schedule is indeed to go abroad tomorrow.
Ni Bingyan naturally accelerated the speed of unpacking the package.
Most netizens just want to know what's in the package and don't care about the story of the person who sent it.
Just like people who like to eat eggs don't care what the chicken that laid the egg looks like.
Next, Ni Bingyan took out the handmade wallet, the castle ornaments made by the owner of the pottery shop, and the first jianzhan made by the apprentice...
After she finished opening them all, a table full of gifts was laid out.
Each of these gifts is very thoughtful, and many of them are beyond people’s expectations!
She actually got off the live broadcast and went to sleep comfortably for her beauty sleep. However, it will take a long time for the heated discussion caused by this live broadcast to subside.
Hot searches on various topics were dazzling. Just when people were about to scold her for hype, they saw "Monster Suppression Tower" taking the opportunity to promote it.
Alas, what is hype can become professionalism from another perspective.
As for the fans, those who sent gifts this time were so excited that they couldn't sleep at all.
Those who had not sent gifts were all gathered under Ni Bingyan's latest Weibo, thinking carefully about the theme of the letter.
They hope their ideas will be chosen, but they can’t help but give a thumbs up when they see a good idea that makes people gasp in admiration.
[Why don’t we hold more events like this? Once a year is too little! There are so many great ideas, I don’t even know which one to choose. ]
[Please, she only gets a few days off a year? How dare you ask for this? You'd better stop talking and let me tell you, I'm quite thick-skinned. ]
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The fans were in an excited mood, unwilling to leave for a long time, and were still discussing passionately.
