Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 273

Just when everyone was sighing for the love of this fairy couple, a hot comment was brushed to the top.

"Eh? Mrs. Zhan's outfit looks so familiar!"

"I didn't even notice that you didn't tell me. On the hot search of the female anchor of the Meowwow live broadcast this afternoon, the person in the video is dressed exactly like Mrs. Zhan!"

"No way? Could it be that Mrs. Zhan is Yun Huan Xiangxue?"

Rumors about Mrs. Zhan being "Yunhuan Xiangxue" spread rapidly, and immediately swept from Weibo to the "Meow Wow Live" platform.

At the same time, a large number of "pastime couple" CP fans also poured into the live broadcast platform.

Yun Huan Xiangxue's homepage message style changed suddenly, from the initial denunciation and public ridicule to all kinds of thigh hugging and begging for sugar.

"Yun Huan, are you really that person? Tell me something! Oh my god, I'm about to split apart. The two cross-field talents I fancied at the same time are actually the same person?!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"...!"

The above-mentioned style of comments has written almost a full ten pages.

And Yunhuan Xiangxue's live broadcast room gained [-] followers overnight.

Even her Weibo was found out, and she gained [-] to [-] followers.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that the number of fans in Yunhuan Xiangxue's live broadcast room increased by more than [-], and the management team of "Meow Wow Live" posted on the official Weibo to refute the rumors:

"Recently, an important shareholder of our company came to inspect the company. Someone secretly recorded a video and posted it on the Internet, misleading the public to think of him as someone else. Please don't believe in rumors and let everyone know."

As soon as the news came out, the bottom of Qingqing Xiaocao's live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Qingqing, what's going on here? Is what the platform said true? Isn't the person on the video Yunhuan Xiangxue?"

"Qingqing Xiaocao, please come out and give an explanation! Since our Yunhuan live broadcast time is not fixed, and we often disappear, are you going to spread rumors?"

After Yunhuan Xiangxue's fans calmed down, they realized that something was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Qingqing Xiaocao unilaterally sells miserably, Yunhuan has never said anything, and their fans have followed Yunhuan for a long time. Didn't everyone get fans because of Yunhuan's ability to play games in the first place? ?
Apart from Yun Huan's refusal to show his face, his live broadcast time is uncertain, and he often disappears, he is usually very easy-going with everyone, and he never asks for gifts from everyone.

Why did Yu Qing fall in with a few words this time?
On the other side, Yu Qing stared at the crazy homepage, his whole face was a bit hideous.

Overnight, the fans who had managed to get up a few days ago fell to the basement, and drove away many old fans.

Seeing the insults one after another flew in the private message, Yu Qing almost went mad with anger.

How could the woman I met in the elevator that day be Si Moai?
Why Si Love?

Thinking of old friends from the past, for a moment, Yu Qing felt as if he had passed away.

Back then, she could only run errands for her and was played around by her. Now that she has jumped into the top aristocratic society, she is no longer in the same world as her.

She was obviously working hard to climb up, why did she go around and go around, but she was transferred to work under the hands of that soil turtle?

Yu Qing's eyes cracked, and she was so angry that she smashed everything in the house.

Although she is a small Internet celebrity now, she has a lot of expenses, and all the money she earns is spent on packaging herself. She has a bad relationship with her roommates, so she asked Zhao Ziming to rent a villa for her and move out.

All the things in the house were bought by Zhao Ziming, and now she smashed them to pieces.

"Qingqing, don't be angry."

Zhao Ziming comforted, "It's just a live broadcast platform. We are students from prestigious schools, and being an anchor can only be regarded as a side job. Today, my dad talked to me. He said that he wants me to spare some time to manage the company's affairs. After graduation, let me inherit the family business, and when the time comes, I will find you a general manager, isn't it easier than being an anchor?"

Yu Qing smiled, but she was very disdainful in her heart.

She still doesn't care about the Zhao family's property, and she just wanted to catch a richer husband-in-law when she was an anchor, but now her career has completely collapsed before it has a second spring.

No, she must not give up just like that!
After Yu Qing prepared the whitewashing script in his heart, he climbed online, and as soon as the broadcast started, the oncoming bullet screen was full of verbal abuse.

"It's not hot, but I like to rub."

"A certain white lotus girl who abused animals intentionally touched our family's Yunhuan, is there something wrong?"

"Why are you still showing it on your face?"

With red eyes and tears streaming down her cheeks, Yu Qing said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I was the one who admitted the wrong person, but didn't you all beg me to make it public, so I released it? When I released it, I already told everyone, Tell everyone not to record the screen, but some people just don't listen..."

"Yeah, don't scold Qingqing, you were the ones who wanted her to play the video back then, but now that something happened, you just know to blame her."

"If you want to investigate, you should investigate the person who recorded the screen. What does Qingqing have to do with our family? She just admitted the wrong person. Besides, when she shared the video at that time, it was out of worship and love for idols. It’s not your imagination to harass someone online!”

Netizens were speechless for a moment.

Yu Qing's misfortune was very effective, and some die-hard fans started to stand for her. Although the situation was saved a little, after experiencing this incident, it still made Yu Qing's poor life even worse...

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"Riding on my beloved small motorcycle, it will never be stuck in traffic~......"

Moore Castle.

Si Moai was playing with Tuanzi and Xiaobao in the mini children's playground, humming cute children's songs while building blocks.

Tuanzi listened to Ma Ma's singing, his small mouth grinned so much that he could almost see his gums.

"Hey... Ma..."

"Tuanzi, does mom sing well?"

"Ah."

Tuanzi clapped his hands and nodded vigorously.

Little Treasure Battle Chess on the side laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! Beep beep beep..."

He came over and kicked down the fortress that Si Moai and Tuanzi had piled up.

Tuanzi was stunned, seeing Ma Ma's hard work all afternoon being destroyed by his uncle, he was so angry on the spot, murmured indistinctly that he began to scold Xiaobao: "Ah, Labro, don't get out of here what!
Seeing this, Si Love hurriedly comforted Tuanzi, "It's okay, it's okay, little uncle didn't do it on purpose, we have to be magnanimous and don't lose our temper."

Xiaobao, who was only one year older than Tuanzi, was offended when he saw that his nephew was disrespectful.

Xiao Bao also babbled and scolded him, but Si Moai couldn't stop her at all, and the uncle and nephew quickly quarreled.

She was so anxious and helpless that she quickly turned her head and called Hao Peipei, "Mom! Take Xiaobao away quickly! The two of you are going to fight!"

When Hao Peipei heard the commotion, she ran over quickly and hugged her son, "Okay, let's have a rest, and then come and argue with Tuanzi when you can speak Mandarin well."

Xiaobao was forcibly taken away, and the dumpling in the Mini Children's Paradise finally calmed down.

Enough playing, crazy enough, yawning, narrowing my eyes, wanting to sleep.

Si Moai picked up her son as well, patted his back, Tuanzi lay in her arms, and fell asleep after a while.

She handed her son to the nursery teacher beside her, and told him to make him a pot of milk powder.

Then he rubbed his sore shoulders, and when he turned around, he saw someone who was a father sitting on the sofa and swiping his phone.

Don't hear what's going on outside the window.

(End of this chapter)