"I saw it too, I saw it too, there is a pretty handsome young man, but it looks like he must be from a family without money, and his clothes are so ordinary, he can't compare with the other tables..."

"Ah…"

Liu Wang sneered shamelessly, and sent out another series of barrage...

"I'm afraid you've been deceived too. Brother No. 5 is a super rich man. He lives in a big villa with hundreds of millions of dollars, and drives a Mercedes-Benz big G, with more than 500 million..."

"hiss!"

"What?"

One mention of this.

The uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room instantly paid more attention to Mu Han several times.

"Really... so rich?"

"Yes, yes, true or false, so rich?"

"I'm lying to you... I'm the grandson..."

Liu Wang felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Ever since he watched the live broadcast of "The One If You Are the One" yesterday, he has become a fan of Mu Han.

Looking at Mu Han in the live broadcast room now, I can't stop sighing in my heart.

So rich, yet so low-key, this is called style.

Chapter 131: Garbage... don't choose.

The situation in the live broadcast room cannot be seen on the spot.

The scene is still going on...

"Let me introduce myself..." Meng Fei continued to host the program.

"My name is Ximen Qianqian, I'm 26 years old, I'm from Shanghai, and I'm a freelancer now."

The female guest Ximen Qianqian introduced herself.

"Huh, huh, huh..."

After the introduction, the family members of the male guests at the scene burst into applause.

An Nan next to Mu Han applauded quickly, she was still a little stage frightened.

Coming from a small place, just like this scene, a little nervous.

Mu Han casually slapped his hands twice.

At the same time, the father of the female guest also came on stage.

Meng Fei, let the female guest's father also speak habitually.

result.

An authentic Northwest dialect! !

Mu Han couldn't help but cover his face.

Nima, this female guest is just green tea.

Obviously coming from the Northwest, but saying it's the capital of magic... What the hell can pretend.

Meng Fei took a look at the tablet in his hand, and said with a smile: "Someone has already blown up the lights for the female guest."

The female guest laughed immediately.

This is a public platform, and it will be very face-saving if someone chooses it as soon as they appear on the stage.

"The number 4 male guest exploded."

Meng Fei looked at the tablet in his hand and continued talking, then looked at table No. 4.

There are the family members of male guest No. 4, two elderly people, a man and a woman, belong to male guest No. 4, father and mother.

"Families of male guest No. 4, let's give an acceptance speech." Meng Fei said with a smile.

"I'm so happy, son, come on..." the mother of male guest No. 4 shouted.

"Son, you will always be the best. Dad supports you." The father of male guest No. 4 also shouted.

Both of them also spoke a strong dialect.

Really, very embarrassing.

Next to Mu Han, he rubbed his forehead, feeling very helpless, he couldn't stay any longer, this kind of column is really boring.

The show is going on...

It's time to get in touch and ask questions...

The phone next to Meng Fei rang, and Meng Fei picked it up.

The voice of the male guest No. 4 reached his ears: "Grandpa Meng, please put my voice out, I want to have a word with the female guest..."

"Ok."

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