The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

An unsolved mystery in the world is probably the speed of the spread of rumors.

Soon, Xiangyi live broadcast room gathered countless people eating melons.

-[Where is the father of the gold master? 】

——【Oh, why is it so dark? Didn’t you say that the Vase Master secretly meets wild men in variety shows? 】

——【Such sneaky, there is definitely a problem! This watery woman, she doesn't even know how to lift the actor's shoes to us! 】

——[Yimei, don’t you just give me a meal? You have a beneficiary every bite, because you want to find a benefactor and want to be crazy.

——[Haha, I’m sorry, we Yimei is alone and beautiful, but when you were at home, the actor had a delicious meal. I don’t think it deserves it, so let him not eat it~]

...

The actual situation is--

In the living room, when they met like a mad dog, they rushed forward and opened their palms to show them, "I have washed my hands!"

The Xiang family has always been low-key. Although they run an entertainment company, they rarely show up.

No matter how popular the live variety show is, he doesn't bother to join in the fun, staying here is just for dinner made by his little niece.

"Well, let's have dinner."

"Is it okay if you don't go live?" he asked while eating, so hot that he snorted, "I heard that the effect is pretty good, even your Weibo has increased by more than 100,000 followers."

Xiangyi has recently been recuperating her body and cannot eat too much greasy food. In addition, her stomach is not good, so her dinner is a bowl of miscellaneous grains and millet porridge.

The small brain axe eats its exclusive cat meal, a few shelled prawns and a small group of pumpkins.

The girl drank the porridge without urgency, and said flatly: "No one should have noticed that I am not here."

I think about meeting, except when cooking, my little niece really has no sense of existence in this live variety show.

I thought she didn't have a sense of variety show. Listening to her tone, I'm afraid it was intentional.

As everyone knows...There are too many boring melon-eating netizens these days. The comment section of the personal live broadcast room is suitable for scolding, gossip, and chattering at this time. It is very lively.

The number of viewers even created today's peak.

"Are you...really going to leave the circle? But you signed an agreement with Xiangchen to enter the entertainment circle..."

Xiangchen is a suitable eldest brother. The law firm under his name is at the top level in the country, and his own business capabilities are also top in the industry.

After a meal of suitable porridge, his expression was rather helpless: "What agreement?"

"I don't know the specifics. There are a lot of bits and pieces. Maybe you can't let people know your relationship with your mate, and you can no longer collect pocket money from your family." The meeting tasted separately. Sour plum soup and plum wine, he prefers sweet and sour plum soup, holding and drinking a few big mouthfuls.

Yiyi frowned, how could a lawyer at the level of eldest brother sign such a naive agreement with "her"...

There was a sudden jump in her heart.

Could it be... Brother knew that in the past year, ‘she’ was not her? !

"Uncle, where is the eldest brother?"

"He is abroad, and he recently took an IPO case. Some of them are busy, and he probably won't be able to return for a month."

Yiyi wanted to make a video call, but held back.

It's better to ask this kind of thing in person.

…

Meet to eat fast, waved to let Xiangyi go back to the live broadcast.

Affordable, full of thoughts, returned to the pavilion.

The three men have almost eaten.

Yan Zhenhua was urging Shi Sui to perform. Shi Sui's long legs lay lazily on the ground, only smiling gently, without agreeing or rejecting.

The dim light of the pavilion glazed a gentle warm color on his face. After seeing the suitable, he said in a low voice, "It is suitable, he bullies me."

Coupled with the helpless expression, it can be said to be three points wronged, three points helpless and four points poor...

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//Ten years old: Oh, little cat, on acting, I'm professional OK?

//Good night~