Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

Ding dong.

"The First Beauty in Honghuang" sent a private message.

This is... to question who sent him? Or, come to apologise almost?

Rong Qian cautiously clicked on the private message.

"Dad, there is an opportunity to plead guilty. I can express my offense and rudeness to you in person. Would you consider it?"

In the attached link are the tickets for the VIP meeting of Feiyu 618 Mid-Year Banquet.

In addition to the 1,000 tickets promised by the CEO in the live broadcast room, each of Ye Wan and the three of them also got three additional VIP tickets in the front row to thank the fathers who are the rich.

Ye Wan's first thought was "I'm too difficult", which she misunderstood tonight.

To accept, or not to accept, that is the question.

Rong Qian was in trouble.

On the other side, Ye Wan looked at the private message dialog box that showed that it had been read but had not returned, with an inexplicable expression.

Are the bosses' high coldness innate?

"If there is a chance to meet, I will express my apologies to you!"

After sending a message to go out, Ye Wan quit Feiyu.

...

The "midnight" bar in Dongcheng, the nightlife has just begun.

In the noisy VIP private room in the past, today there is a strange silence.

Han Bolin stared at his phone wearing a jk short skirt and dancing a girl group dance. Ye Wan, who was completely different from the gentle and well-behaved appearance before, had a particularly dark face.

"This young lady of the Ye family has disappeared for a month, and we all thought it was Han Shaojin's house. I didn't expect that people playing live broadcasts became more and more popular. Han Shao, you don't know it until now, do you?"

"That's right, Young Master Han is really reluctant! Such a delicate beauty is so generous to show people. If you want to replace me, I'm not willing, hahaha..."

The jokes came from all around, Han Bolin raised his eyes coldly, and stopped his voice embarrassingly.

Han Bolin threw away his phone and left the private room.

The phone was connected with just one ring. Hearing "Brother Bolin" on the other end, Han Bolin's expression softened a little, "Do you know about Ye Wan's live broadcast?"

Glancing at the tablet that was thrown on the ground, Ye Ling's face was a little ugly, "She is now the first sister of Feiyu's live broadcast, can you not know?"

"Do your parents care?"

He knew that Ye Ling's parents were only Ye Wan's uncle and aunt, but at this moment, Han Bolin couldn't care less.

He only knew that if Ye Wan went on like this, not only would he be farther and farther away from the wealthy family in Sicheng, but he would also be farther and farther away from him and the Han family.

His parents would never allow a woman who is tricking her head online to attract fans to enter the door of Han's house.

Especially, that woman is Ye Wan.

"Where did my parents care about Ye Wan?"

She couldn't help but think of the posts in the school that were named by Ye Wan and disappeared after hanging on the forum for more than half a month, and the "I know it was you" that ghost appeared on her computer. Those who can pretend to be wronged bear it down, "Brother Bolin, I advise you to leave it alone. Ye Wan goes to the gold lord in the evening, who can afford it?"

The gold lord?

I couldn't help but think of the young man I saw on the street last time~www.readwn.com~ Han Bolin hung up the phone with anger in his eyes.

Lord, right?

He would like to see if a notorious bankrupt daughter or a woman who has fallen to the point of being coquettish and cute to get fans to reward and support her, whether the gold owner still wants it!

After making another phone call, Han Bolin seemed to have seen Ye Wan come to him in despair.

The countdown started in his heart, and Han Bolin returned to the private room with a smug smile.

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