After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 901 Warmth
Feng Yin worked at the pancake stall until eight o'clock and closed the stall on time, ending today's live chat.

But even though she ended her live broadcast, she is still on the hot search list.

Cheng Yanqiu and Feng Yin's traffic combined is absolutely amazing in the entertainment industry.

Not to mention the operation behind this.

Spark Entertainment supports Feng Yin 100%, and all its promotional resources are tilted towards Feng Yin, striving to achieve an unprecedented grand occasion for this live broadcast.

Cheng Yanqiu does not have a company, but he has a Cheng family.

Cheng Yanqiu never understood why Feng Yin liked to appear in front of the public, but he didn't need to figure it out, he just needed to know that Feng Yin needed it.

Therefore, when the two are combined, Internet freedom accounts for 30% to 40%, and the rest depends entirely on capital operations.

On the penultimate day of the joint live broadcast, Feng Yin once again held a small live broadcast.

This time it was selling mahua.

But this time Feng Yin was responsible for frying the mahua. He held two long chopsticks in his hands and flipped them in the oil pan from time to time. He stared at the mobile phone that was broadcasting the live broadcast, focusing on a chat.

The dull live broadcast ended, and Feng Yin went home from get off work normally, very regularly.

With the countdown to the joint live broadcast, Feng Yin went to sell popcorn.

She sat down behind the stall, played the loudspeaker, and was given five yuan for a bag. She took it and paid for it, and she lay down.

After three days of peaceful live broadcast, not only did the number of people not decrease, but everyone became silent.

While they were quiet, many people were looking forward to tomorrow's live broadcast.

After a small cart of popcorn was sold out, Feng Yin was ready to end the live broadcast.

"We'll be here in a few days. I have to pick up Cheng Yanqiu now, so let's see you tomorrow."

Despite the strong appeal from netizens, Feng Yin still ended the live broadcast ruthlessly, saying that he wanted to preserve a little suspense for everyone.

Feng Yin returned the car where he bought the popcorn, traveled lightly, and really went to pick up Cheng Yanqiu.

The two knew they were the subject of significant media attention these days, so they avoided public travel. Cheng Yanqiu came back in the RV.

It took more than ten hours to drive back. Fortunately, the RV is spacious and we can rest at any time in the service area, which also ensures privacy.

I don’t know how many paparazzi were waiting at the airport and returned without success.

At this time, Feng Yin and Cheng Yanqiu had gone home.

Cheng Yanqiu’s home.

Feng Yin said he was going to pick up Cheng Yanqiu, but actually he went to buy groceries and returned to the community.

The moment Cheng Yanqiu opened the door and walked in, the rich aroma of chicken soup was so fragrant that it seemed to wash away the fatigue all over his body.

He put down the bag in his hand, put on his slippers, and went to the kitchen in search of the smell.

In the kitchen, Feng Yin was wearing a small floral apron, holding a spatula in one hand and a pot lid in the other.

The water vapor in the pot covered her face, and her usually cold temperament softened at this moment.

The corners of her lips curved, she put down the spatula, replaced it with a spoon, scooped up a little soup, blew on it, and tasted a little bit carefully.

She smacked her red lips twice, her eyes sparkled, she shook her head, and happily put the spoon aside.

Cheng Yanqiu leaned against the door. He probably didn't know how gentle and content the smile on his face was.

He couldn't help but think, it would be great if he and Feng Yin could continue like this.

Three meals a day, three meals a day, four seasons.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Yin had heard Cheng Yanqiu's voice a long time ago, but she was busy doing something.

"Look at you, you look so beautiful."

Cheng Yanqiu stood up straight, looked at Feng Yin's smile, walked over calmly, stood behind Feng Yin, and hugged Feng Yin's waist with both hands.