Live stream I'm a dad in the countryside

Chapter 90
Thinking that her efforts were worthless in the eyes of others, Lin Wan couldn't help crying anymore.

The cry was heartbreaking.

Because she was drunk and forgot to turn off the live broadcast, her appearance was broadcast live throughout.

The audience who were arguing in the live broadcast room also stopped, and Lin Wan's crying in the screen made them feel a little distressed.

"Why? Why doesn't anyone recognize my hard work, you are like this! My father is also like this, huh, why?" Lin Wan lay on the table and cried.

The grief and indignation in that voice fell on everyone's ears, and everyone felt a little sad when they heard it.

"I tried to do a good job, but someone took my job away!"

"I want to make a good live broadcast, but no one cherishes it. I have to go out to live broadcast during the day. I am very tired from climbing mountains in the wild. When I get home, I feel as if my leg will be broken. However, I have to edit the video with the cameraman and send it to Go to the self-media website."

"I cherish our show very much, but why are people still scolding me? Why don't you even care about our show so much? Why is that? Huh..."

Lin Wan, who was lying on the table, asked every sentence, like sharp knives, stabbing the heart of the navy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you worked so hard," Zhang Hao said softly from the side: "If you are so tired, don't do the live broadcast. You were born in a wealthy family and should have your own happy life. There is no need to work so hard. .”

"I don't want to be a piece of trash who eats and waits to die. I work harder than everyone else. I want to prove myself that I can live a wonderful life even without relying on my family!" Lin Wan raised her head, crying His red eyes stared at Zhang Hao.

It was a stubborn look, even Zhang Hao felt a little distressed after seeing it.

"When I was very young, my father worked hard outside. I never had my father's company. The saddest time in my memory was when I drew a portrait of my father at school. I painted it very hard. , I hope my father can praise me when he gets off work."

When she said this, Lin Wan couldn't control the sadness in her heart, and tears flowed out like a bank bursting.

"What's the result?" Zhang Hao asked.

"I held that painting and waited until midnight. Finally, when my drunk father came back, I happily ran over to show him, but he stretched out his hand and pushed me aside without even looking at it."

Lin Wan cried and said: "All expectations, all good thoughts, were completely shattered at that moment."

Although this matter has passed for a long time, it has always been like a thorn in her heart, and it has not disappeared with time, but it has aggravated because of the constant brewing.

That's why when Lin Wan saw that Zhang Hao treated Yue'er so well, she would be envious from the bottom of her heart.

"I begged him to take a look. I really just wanted a compliment, but he bent down and vomited, completely ruining the painting." Lin Wan lay on the table, crying like that. to worry.

Zhang Hao patted Lin Wan's shoulder lightly: "Your father may have been drinking too much at that time, and it was too uncomfortable. You can try to understand him. I believe that he can educate such an excellent daughter as you. He should be a Good father."

"I understand him, but that doesn't mean I can forgive him." Lin Wan's voice was a little hoarse.

Everyone could hear how strong Lin Wan's resentment was. She had never been able to forgive her father for this matter.

"My father wanted to arrange my life on his own initiative, but I rejected it. I chose the host major, and after graduation, I became a host smoothly. I worked desperately to succeed and to submit to him Everyone has proved that I, Lin Wan, can succeed even if I work hard on my own!"

Lin Wan broke down and burst into tears: "But all this is really difficult. I have worked very hard, but the program I worked so hard for was taken away, and the live broadcast was not valued by you. Woohoo, my heart is so sad!"

The audience who were watching could feel the sadness from Lin Wan's tone, as if they saw themselves in Lin Wan's body.

Adults feel that they have worked very hard, but their bosses, wives, and children are all pressing hard on them, making them unable to breathe.

For the students in the second and third grades of high school, there is never-ending learning regardless of black and white, just for the chance of a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

As for college students, after two years of happy life, they have to face the problem of employment, and finally they have to step out of the ivory tower and enter the hesitation of society.

Life is very tiring and stressful. It is they who spend some time watching live broadcasts to pass themselves, or looking for that little bit of relaxation and happiness.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, one super rocket after another appeared in the live broadcast room.

Forgotten Rusi: I have worked hard in the business world for 23 years, and I have neglected my family because of my career. I still can’t tell right from wrong. Boy, do you think it’s right or wrong?
When Zhang Hao was persuading, he happened to see Lin Wan's mobile phone that was broadcasting live, and the question of 'forgetting like thinking'.

"I think it is a good thing to have more savings, but enough money is enough, and family cannot be replaced by anything. If it were me, I would choose family." Zhang Hao replied.

Forgetful Rusi: Then how do you support your family?
"It's simple, just go to the mountains to gather some medicine. Today I collected a ninth-grade ginseng king, and the market price is tens of millions. Before, I also dug up a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but I didn't check it. The market price is not cheap anyway." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

At this moment, in a mansion in a villa in the provincial capital, the middle-aged man who was watching the live broadcast saw Zhang Hao's reply, and wished he had smashed his phone.

special.

Look, does this speak human words?

Lin Wanhao was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Why doesn't this guy speak routine at all?

Either the 500-year Ninth Grade Ginseng King, or the Millennium Purple Ganoderma lucidum, these rare treasures fell into the hands of this bastard as if they didn't want money.

After calming down, Lin Wanhao also calmed down.

"Well, although he has a child, his appearance is not bad..."

“Cooking and very tasty...”

"It seems to be good for Wan'er..."

"The most important thing is that he himself said just now that he is a family lover..."

"In this case, it's not impossible to consider..."

Lin Wanhao, who was lost in thought, didn't notice that his fingers had been pressing the button to send gifts continuously.

The rocket in the live broadcast room never stopped, and the entire Tiger Shark TV was boiling.

(End of this chapter)