Chapter 17 Jumping the beam clown
Zhizhi didn't know what to do, it was also the first time he had to deal with the matter of his father being angry.

"Why don't you go and apologize to Dad?"

Zhizhi pinched his waist with a serious face: "Mom, this incident happened because of you. I think it's more sincere for you to apologize."

"But you sent him to look for it."

"But he didn't see the seeds on the ground, so he might not be as powerful as the butler grandpa."

Shen Xingman agreed: "Indeed, then I think it's his problem."

Zhizhi nodded: "I think what Mom said is right."

Shen Xingman rolled her eyes: "Then we don't care about him:"

"it is good."

The mother and son reached a consensus, and they really stood up and patted the dirt on their bodies to clean up the unsightly land that they had ravaged.

[This is too miserable, the mother and son are logical ghosts, and it is Mr. Fu's fault in the end, so I can't laugh anymore. 】

【Hahahaha, I think their analysis is good, but Boss Fu is blind. 】

[The smile is gone, and the status of the family can be imagined. 】

[That is to say, how do you find the shadow area in Mr. Fu's heart? 】

……

After Fu Yuchuan returned to the house, he simply took a shower, changed into home clothes, sat on the bed and waited, but no one came to coax him.

Fu Yuchuan frowned, wasn't he angry?Why no one came?Is something delayed?

Mr. Fu, who couldn't wait, went downstairs, and as soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw mother and child feeding each other.

He is really a loving mother and a filial son, he even feels that he is a little redundant.

"Why is no one calling me?"

"Ah! Dad! My mother and I thought you were full!" Zhizhi exaggerated.

"Small belly, forget it if you starve to death." Shen Xingman echoed.

Fu Yuchuan: ...

Am I mad or am I wrong?
Fu Yuchuan's face turned even darker, but the mother and son were not affected at all, they were still happy and warm.

Fu Yuchuan: Dare to love is my one-man show.

Of course, the overlord's persona is still on his body, and hundreds of millions of viewers are watching, the mentality can collapse, but the persona cannot.

So Fu Yuchuan turned and went upstairs without hesitation.

Zhizhi looked at his father's back as he went upstairs, and clicked his tongue: "Glass heart, mom is not good."

Shen Xingman looked at Chi Chi, who looked like a little adult, so cute.

"Where do you learn this every day?"

"Hey, I acted in the TV series I was chasing after the housekeeper's grandpa."

Shen Xingman looked at his son's silly smile and rubbed his son's head: "Eat quickly, it will get cold later."

[I'm dying of laughter, I'm dying of laughter, pass it on quickly, President Ba has no place at home. 】

[Quick pass, Ba is always a glass heart. 】

[Quickly pass, Mr. Ba was abandoned by his wife and children. 】

……

The liveliness of the live broadcast room came to an abrupt end at eight o'clock, and the first day of live broadcast ended.

The director is satisfied with today's popularity. The popularity of the show was so high on the first day of broadcast. Do you have to worry about the ratings in the future?

Let's make a fuss, let's make a fuss to be hot.
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On the other side, Jia Shiyang's lungs were about to burst with anger, didn't it mean that Shen Xingman used improper means to gain power!How could Fu Yuchuan still help her!
Looking at his daughter who kept crying next to him, Jia Shiyang felt even more annoyed.

"Can you stop crying, don't you know that you are allergic to seafood! Eat it for you!"

The five-year-old girl was so frightened that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, so she could only gasp.

"Mother……"

"Don't call me mom, I don't want to be your mom! You're as useless as your father!" Jia Shiyang's face was grim.

The cell phone on the coffee table rang, and it was the manager, Sister Fu.

"Shi Yang, Mr. Fu's people called just now and asked you to apologize to Shen Xingman."

"What? Why should I apologize to her? Why do netizens believe her or not? I just made a small mistake. Why are you blackmailing me?"

Sister Fu on the other end of the phone sighed listening to Jia Shiyang's excited tone: "Shiyang, how long has it been since you saw a psychiatrist?"

"See a doctor? Why should I see a doctor! I'm not sick!"

The little girl looked at her mother, she couldn't stop crying, and she didn't dare to make a sound, shrinking her sense of existence, she was so afraid of her mother.

"I don't apologize! Why should I apologize! I'm not wrong!"

Sister Fu didn't want to talk to her any more, and only left a sentence: "You can do it yourself, you can decide if you apologize, I will pick up Xing Xing later." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Jia Shiyang threw the phone out, looking angrily at the star standing in the corner, and suddenly laughed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Jia Shiyang posted a video on Weibo.

In the video, a little girl with a sickly face is lying on the bed, and Jia Shiyang is sitting beside the bed with a face full of guilt.

"I'm sorry that Xing Xing was admitted to the hospital due to my negligence. I was very busy at the time, so I didn't post v blog in time."

"But I'm very sad. When I was worried about my daughter, my agent would take advantage of this to spread rumors about her, which caused her trouble. I'm sorry."

"I hope that the majority of netizens can forgive my mistakes. In the future, I will be more careful and work harder to present you with better works."

[So, I said that we, Yangyang, don't even bother to splash other people's dirty water! 】

[The manager is dying! 】

[We Yangyang are so daring! 】

【Heh, I don't believe any of what you say, why does your agent have such a big power! 】

[Heizi get out, don't disgust us Yangyang here, trust Yangyang! 】

……

Looking at the comments from netizens, Jia Shiyang slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

The door of the room was suddenly slammed, and a sharp female voice came into the room.

"Jia Shiyang, don't you want to be ashamed! You put shit on my head for what you did, open the door!"

"Jia Shiyang! You have the guts to open the door! You abused your own daughter yourself! You poisonous woman!"

Jia Shiyang slowly opened the door, looking at the faceless Sister Fu standing at the door.

"Miss Fu, what are you doing? Isn't this sent from your hand? I'm right."

Sister Fu couldn't believe what she heard: "Oh, you are right, do you dare to say that you didn't ask me to post it?"

"You can refuse. If you don't want to send it, can I put a knife on your neck and force you to send it? Why should I be scolded and you don't care about me? Then I will let you taste the feeling of being scolded!"

"Jia Shiyang, you're a lunatic! At worst, we'll die! Just wait and see!"

Jia Shiyang started to panic: "What do you mean? What are you doing?"

"Why? You lunatic, when I'm dealing with you, I naturally have to leave some room for myself. For example, the evidence that you abused Yangyang." Sister Fu smiled.

Jia Shiyang convulsed for a moment and fell to the ground.

She can't let this explode!
She stood up abruptly, pushed Sister Fu to the ground, and grabbed Sister Fu by the collar: "You are not allowed to post. If you post, I will be finished. If you post, I will kill you!"

"Jia Shiyang, I really think you are pathetic!" After speaking, he pushed Jia Shiyang away, stood up and patted the ashes on his body, just in time for the elevator to arrive, and entered the elevator.

It's over, it's over...

 Don't worry, it's just a clown, there are at most two chapters to live, maybe the next chapter will receive a box lunch.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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