With those microblogs as the fuse, it was very lively for several days.

Jiang Wen soon more Bo, refused to admit that he changed friends' asthma emergency medicine for the role, and threatened to sue Ye Shanshan. At the same time, he questioned Ye Shanshan and stood up to speak for him. However, he was so vilified that he asked Ye Shanshan to apologize.

Then the passers-by and the owner were shocked.

- "his public relations team put this brain handicap on display to show intelligence? Are you in arrears? "

- "I love my landlord. I'm being hyped by such a scum!"

This time, ye Shanshan didn't have to roll up his sleeves. People from all walks of life went to battle one after another. It was not long before Jiang Wen's various dark histories were picked up. After a row of real hammers came out, his micro blog post bar was all choked up, and the high-rise buildings related to the forum also rose one by one.

Seeing that the situation could not be controlled, his brokerage company had to announce the suspension of all activities of Jiang Wen.

At the same time, a hot topic appeared on the list shortly after ye shanfa's last microblog.

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the enthusiasm of the discussion is soaring. Zheng Dong sighs at the rhythm. The artist says he wants to buy a water army to meet people, but fans even have to help raise money. In this world of painting fascination, he feels like he can retire.

After sending out those microblogs, ye Shanshan didn't go on much. After all, he was struggling in the ocean of learning.

For the next week, he didn't even feed the black and white swans. Every day, in addition to making papers in class and looking for Gong Yue, he would practice in the flower house sweating like rain. He was afraid of himself diligently.

However, if you want to show off your skills with the difficulty of "ghost fire", the premise is that you don't make mistakes or lose face. The violent output of dazzle skill needs high-intensity exercise, otherwise his arm with less and less obvious muscle will definitely be scrapped after half playing.

At that time, it was really useless.

After practicing for two hours without stopping, ye Shanshan decided to have a half-time break. Just rubbing his fingers, he suddenly remembered that Zheng Dong asked him to consider doing a live broadcast occasionally to increase the communication and interaction with fans.

Remembering when someone had hacked him before, his fans would roll their sleeves and tear them. Last time I met fans when I bought noodles with mixed sauce, they were not ferocious at all. Ye Shanshan wanted to express her gratitude, so she went to the microblog and sent a notice to it,

"it will be broadcast on Sansan platform in 30 minutes. Do you want to watch it?"

He had just sent out his microblog, and before he could refresh his comments, Zheng Dong called in.

"Have you not been stolen?"

Ye Shanshan didn't connect to his agent's brain circuit, "ah? What's the stolen number? "

"I see you said on your microblog that you want to do live broadcasting. Did you send it yourself?"

Then Zheng Dong heard Ye Shanshan's voice over the phone, "yes, I sent it. I want to thank them for maintaining me so much before."

Then he hesitated, "Er, is that ok?"

Listening to Ye Shanshan's last words, Zheng Dong said quickly, "of course, you must. I'm just too excited. You can play at will!"

God knows how shocked Zheng Dong was when he saw ye shanfa's microblog saying that he was going to broadcast it live, and he was also gratified by his fans - just like the teaching director who found that students who always played truant were finally starting to take classes seriously.

Zheng Dong suddenly felt that his goal of "dominating the entertainment industry" can be refreshed!

Thirty minutes later, ye Shanshan opened the studio on time and found that the number of people online had broken through 500000 and was still slowly rising.

I didn't expect so many people's Ye Shanshan to turn on the camera and the discussion area would explode.

- "ah, ah, ah, it's really the owner of the building. I'm going to die!"

- "sleeping trough is a real person! Is this a plain face? Plain looks better than on TV! It's better than a picture! It's better than a movie! "

- "one more upstairs, beautiful cry for me, beautiful and prosperous ah ah ah ah!"

Comments quickly become a remnant, but ye Shanshan can read without any obstacles. He smiles at the camera and says, "Hello, everyone."

Because of this smile, the discussion area seems to be stuck for a few seconds, and then it goes crazy.

"Ma Ma, I can't get married in my life! If you don't marry him, you master

- "ah, ah, ah, ah, except ah ah, ah, I don't know what to say!"

- "the smile of the landlord, I can aftertaste to the next life!"

Ye Shanshan thinks the fans are very interesting. Originally, they were a little nervous. Now they are completely relaxed. Once they relax, they will have more words.

"Today is a temporary thought to live, in fact, I have not mastered this skill, ah, you all said it's ok? Well, it's going to be broadcast for 40 minutes today, but I'm practicing these days, so do you think it's OK for me to practice? Is it boring? "

- "piano? violin? Guqin? What's the host? What are we watching! My landlord is really a talented boy——"Forty minutes is so short. Can it be four months and four years? Ouch

- "the voice of the landlord is really wonderful! Whatever you say! Everything is right

Seeing the discussion area, ye Shanshan fixed her mobile phone and external camera on a flower shelf. After calculating the angle, he was sure that he could shoot himself and the piano, and then he sat back on the bench.

First, he waved in the direction of the camera, and then began to practice.

He has always been very attentive when he does things, and he doesn't care about the live broadcast when he cares about practicing piano.

At this time, the number of people online has broken through a million, and the discussion area is hot.

- "the landlord is so beautiful! Those who said that the building owner had plastic surgery, did they slap their faces? Does your face hurt? Which plastic surgery dare so plain face out of the mirror, even a layer of filter do not play? The point is that the beauty of plain face is out of the sky! Kneel down

"Upstairs, the owner didn't know there was a filter? 2333 this beauty, break through the dimension wall! And the clavicle of the owner of the building, explode in situ

- "I've been studying piano for 20 years. Now I'm studying in the Conservatory of music. The level of the landlord is too high. Please ask for a teacher! It's changed from beauty powder to talent powder! "

- "I'm also a piano learner with an ID number upstairs. The master's skill is not only good at playing, but also professional! Dump my teacher for a few blocks

In the whole comment area, it was surprisingly harmonious. Zheng Dong was worried that there would be something wrong with Ye Shanshan's first live broadcast. He watched the screen quietly, but he thought too much.

However, looking at the screen, is focusing on playing the piano Ye Shanshan, Zheng Dong also had to sigh, ye Shanshan why not God, any Etude let him want to kneel!

Obviously, not only did he want to kneel down, but also the comment area was full of "kneeling and begging for teachers". People began to think that ye Shanshan was the level to press the keys. After all, many stars would give themselves a musical specialty.

However, they didn't expect that ye Shanshan could also fly with a Etude!

Just 30 minutes later, ye Shanshan stopped and stood up and walked towards the camera. In the end, because it was too close, the whole face was magnified - the point was that even if it was this big, there was no blemish on his skin.

Ye Shanshan brings her mobile phone and looks at the discussion area.

"- how does the landlord maintain his skin? Ah, ah, it's so beautiful!"

"I didn't take care of my skin. I was born." Ye Shanshan answered and then looked down, "how many years have you studied piano? Do you want to become a teacher? I've studied piano for three years, but I don't accept any apprentices. My level is not good. You can come back and practice

Found that ye Shanshan was actually replying to the comments. In a moment, the comment area exploded again.

"Is the money enough for the Navy? Well, should that be enough? But the agent didn't seem to buy a few. What's next? I'm sorry, there's no itinerary in the next few days. I have to attend an activity at the end of the month, but it's a private invitation Where do you play the piano? I'm at home... "

He randomly selected a few questions to answer. Ye Shanshan put his mobile phone back and waved to the camera, "let's go here first today. If it's live broadcast later, it will be announced on Weibo. Also, thank you so much for maintaining me. I'm really grateful. Goodbye. I'm off the air. "

Zheng Dong just stepped out of the studio and forwarded a microblog of Xu Luoyang. Then he found the five words "Ye Shanshan live broadcast" and "Shua" went on microblog hot search.

This speed, also no one.

After he opened it, he found that fans were crying and howling, and the screenshots and moving pictures were all over the screen, shouting "Yan Fen", "manual control", "voice pregnancy", "talent control" and "Piano powder".

Later, I don't know what happened. The painting style suddenly changed, and all of them uniformly painted "I'm going to raise money to buy a water army for the landlord!"

Zheng Dong has to admit that people are more popular than dead people. Ye Shanshan's is that God appreciates food and does not live up to heaven.

However, thinking of this, he began to worry about whether the young master of the landlord's family would give up his burden and go straight to become a physicist or pianist?

Just as he imagined Ye Shanshan's burden, how could he persuade him, his mobile phone rang.

"Summer? What can I do for you? "

Lin summer also has no nonsense, "Mr. Gong wants to see you, now the car is downstairs."

After listening to a word, Zheng Dong's mobile phone almost fell.

When she was brought into the office and stood in front of Gong Yue, Zheng Dong's clothes even more glittered. He has experienced the big wind and waves, and he is not a person who has never seen the world. However, facing Gong Yue, he is the kind of person who feels creepy in his heart.

"Sit down, please." Gong Yue made a gesture of invitation. Seeing that he sat down, he directly explained the reason for inviting him to come, "Shanshan told me before he wanted to shoot seriously."

Zheng Dongqiang tolerated the impulse of wiping sweat and did not dare to touch the back of the chair. Just thinking that ye Shanshan is not filming, she has a flash of inspiration and understands Gong Yue's meaning, "the landlord's house - er, ye Shao, this is to shoot seriously?"Gong Yue nods and doesn't talk nonsense.

"Shanshan can do whatever she wants. You just need to cooperate. All of his roles, and all the related arrangements, are chosen by him and you can't interfere. In addition, if there is anything you can't solve, tell me and I'll take care of it. "

With that, Gong Yue's fingers gently tapped on the table top, making a dull "Dong" sound, as if stuck in Zheng Dong's heart. Just listen to the man with great momentum saying slowly,

"don't impose your ambition on Shanshan."

Zheng Dong heard the warning in Gong Yue's words, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

See Zheng Dong temples have been sweating wet, palace more and more handed over a card, "hard, glitter, please take care of it."

When Zheng Dong walked out of Gong's building, he was still dizzy and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Looking at the phone number in the address book and the one in his hand, Zheng Dong thinks that from now on, he is really tied with Ye Shanshan. If ye Shan flashed something, he must have finished first.

Find a machine, according to the password written on the card input, check the balance.

Looking at the string of zeros on the screen, Zheng Dong suddenly felt that he would give a sweet jujube after playing a stick. Although the stick made him nervous and quick to have heart disease, the sweet jujube was really too sweet!

When Gong Yue goes home, ye Shanshan is squatting in front of a potted plant and watering with a small kettle. Maybe he disliked Liu Hai for blocking his eyes. He also took a small rubber band and tied up a bunch of hair.

Hearing the sound of Gong Yue's footsteps, ye Shanshan turned back, and the little finger that pinched so long was still shaking with his action, "brother, you're back!"

Pass the small kettle to housekeeper hawk standing beside him. Ye Shanshan walks to the door and holds the coat taken off by the palace more and more, and starts talking again.

"Elder brother, I finished my class today. I was very serious, and I had finished my paper. The accuracy rate was very high. I felt scared and frightened! In the afternoon, I practiced the piano. Oh, by the way, I did live broadcast. I haven't done it before. It's fun. "

"Well." Gong Yue nodded, and he watched it. After watching the live broadcast, he also went to watch the recording.

Ye Shanshan again bowed his head toward the palace and pointed to his hair, "brother, do you think I'm a little tug?" It's almost a compliment.

But the palace more understand, reached out to pinch, "good-looking."

I got a smile.

Two people go inside, found Ye Shanshan low head heel feet in their back, the palace more suddenly stopped to turn around, did not stop the car Ye Shanshan head into the palace more arms.

Full of a bit, "rub the hair more carefully, the more you rub it?"

Ye Shanshan covered his nose and looked at Gong Yue with tears. He nodded pitifully, "your chest muscles are too hard!"

The nose is going to be broken. It's painful!

Gong Yue stretched out his hand and raised the chin of Ye Shanshan with three fingers, and drew closer, "shall I have a look? Very painful? "

Ye Shanshan red eyes, with no movement, but also some tension, "very painful! How about it

"It's OK. It's just a little red." Finish saying to take back a hand, palace Yue still admonishes, "walk to want to see a road."

Said, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Shanshan's wrist, as if nothing happened, "go, I'll bring you a cupcake back."

"Really?" Ye Shanshan forgot the sore nose in a twinkling of an eye and almost jumped up, "brother, did you buy it at the corner of the street? What flavor? Ah, ah, brother, you are the best

Gong Yue "um" a, holding the hand of Ye Shanshan's wrist moved down an inch, his five fingers slightly loosened and instantly tightened, and finally held Ye Shanshan's hand.

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