Desert Island Survival: Pampering billionaires and raising cubs

Chapter 122 Mom, Am I Blind
[Sun Yaowei is afraid that he can't wait to snatch the phone from Lanbug's hand!Haha, if it were me, I would have the cheek to take a look, no matter what the face is, even if the sky falls, I can’t stop my curiosity]

[Why does Zhuo Feifei defend Fu Yao everywhere, the two of them are not going to fire CP, right?]

[Fu Yao is not worthy of Fei Fei, so don't mess with the mandarin ducks]

【Is Fu Yao worthy of you?】

[Why are you talking about boring topics? Don't you have any sympathy? Yaya doesn't know what's going on now. Huh, I feel sorry for Yaya]

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Lan Yiyi's mouth. After all this, there are still fans who feel sorry for Cai Ya, no doubt they are crazy fans.

Bad artists are also divided into grades. There are two kinds of character and bad. Cai Ya is like this, and there are fans who support her. I don't know if it is true love or fraternity.

After taking a sip of the cold drink, Lan Yiyi squinted her eyes happily, only to see that the bullet screen in the live broadcast room suddenly turned into a row of exclamation marks. She thought she was delusional, but when she blinked, she found that the exclamation marks were still there.

Just when she was wondering, surrounded by rows of exclamation marks, a line of golden handwriting suddenly appeared among them, occupying the middle position.

[If you don’t want to see the news about your son living on the street tomorrow, just take care of yourself and don’t attract bees and butterflies everywhere]

The short sentence lasted only a few seconds, but it caused people to think about it infinitely. As the golden handwriting disappeared, the bullet screen returned to normal, and the overwhelming bullet screen swept over densely.

[Fuck, what happened just now]

【Mom, am I blind】

[Whether someone spent a lot of money to take over the live broadcast room, or the live broadcast room was hacked, Director Li asks you to come out and answer]

[No matter which one it is, the key point is who the words on the barrage are written to, okay?]

【Hehe, do you still need to ask, besides Blue Bug, who else has a son?】

[It's not uncommon for celebrities to have children in hidden marriages!What's so strange about this]

【1111】

[Why do I think this domineering president's announcement is so cool!Woohoo, I am the brain of love]

On the other side of the live broadcast room, Director Li also looked at the barrage with a masked face. He didn't know what happened just now, but it is certain that the live broadcast room was invaded by hackers. It is definitely not ordinary people who can let hackers invade the live broadcast room .

At this moment, Director Li didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Cai Ya was still lying in the hospital. This kind of thing happened just after the show started. The lawsuit must be inevitable. He had already notified the staff and the police when he saw the live broadcast, but Cai Ya It's bad luck to suffer the consequences first, and now he has no time to care about the small incident just now.

The staff was also stunned when they saw the bullet screen. After realizing it, they subconsciously looked at Director Li, "Director, what should we do now?"

"Don't worry about it." Director Li looked at the soaring traffic situation, and said: "This person has no malicious intentions and has brought traffic, let him go."

From the director's point of view, all he wants is traffic, besides, he has other things to do now, so he doesn't have time to care about this.

"Director, which artist do you think the barrage is for?"

The staff is also a little curious.

Director Li pondered for a while, then asked, "Who can see the barrage now?"

The people in the black live broadcast room must have watched the live broadcast so they showed their hand. Naturally, it was for the people he wanted to see.

It was indeed right to invite Lan Yiyi this time, without Lan Yiyi, this show would have no soul.

(End of this chapter)