C75 Horrible Little Kiki
"Elder Brother Du, eat the dishes." Little Qi looked at Wendu innocently and gave him another piece of meat.
Wendu was very depressed. He had been eating like this for more than ten minutes now, there was nothing out of the ordinary in the bowl.
Xiaoqi kept giving him food. At first, Wendu even returned the favor, but then his heart died and he could only bury his head in his food.
"Xiaoqi, stop pinching, you won't finish it if you continue pinching it." Wendu didn't even finish chewing and quickly stopped Xiaoqi. Eat more yourself. This, this and this are all made by me. " Wendu pointed the chopsticks at Xiaoqi.
"Wah!" "Elder Brother Du did it." Little Qi's eyes were full of little stars.
"Mm, I made it. Try it!" Wendu said as he gave a piece of egg to Xiaoqi.
Since then, Xiaoqi only ate those three dishes.
After dinner, Elder Brother Wang went back. Since his home was a bit far from here, he went back first. But Wendu wasn't in a hurry.
"Xiaoqi, aren't you going up?" Wendu was really afraid of Xiaoqi after this meal, so he suggested that she go up first.
"My fans want to see you. Elder Brother Du, go greet them!" Qi Qi pleaded with her face.
"Sure, go up first. I have something to ask your grandpa." Since it's time to announce the start of the live broadcast, Wendu thought to himself.
"I'll wait for you. I definitely won't interrupt when you guys say this." Little Qi promised sincerely.
Seeing the old man sitting on the sofa, Wendu walked over: "Old man, I have something to discuss with you."
"Tell me about it." The old man picked up a cup of tea and signaled Wendu to continue.
"I want to breed a few more bugs. I want to find the queen bug from you." Now, Wendu felt that the old man trusted him, so he asked.
"Sure, add ten larvae when returning them." The old tutor was also intelligent and didn't hesitate at all. Anyway, he wouldn't let them take advantage of him for nothing.
"Deal," Wendu clapped his hands and said, "I want five, I'll deliver them to you in five days." Wendu also gave his conditions.
The old man thought for a while. "No problem!"
"Then take a seat old man, I'll go see Xiaoqi's fans." Wendu waved at the old man as he said, "Rest early, I'm going up."
Xiaoqi's room was still the same, with pink as the main theme and blue as the secondary theme, it could be seen that Xiaoqi was a very cheerful person.
"Oh yeah, Xiaoqi, have you signed with your live broadcast platform?" Wendu obviously had his own plans for this.
"Nope, Elder Brother Du. Are you going to sign the contract?" Little Qi said excitedly.
"It's like this, Qi. I plan to create my own platform. If you haven't signed the contract, I want you to come too." Wendu was starting to poach now.
"Sure!" Little Qi's eyes were filled with stars. She was pleasantly surprised. For the people she liked, of course she would support them.
As she spoke, she turned on the computer and entered the live broadcast room. She set up a title, 'The singer you all were looking forward to, finally arrived'.
This was a bit of an exaggeration, but if it wasn't, how could it attract people?
All of a sudden, many passers-by came in to take a look. Some curious people also came in to take a look. Those who were really looking forward to it also contacted their friends and quickly logged in.
"He really is a song god!"
"God of Songs, God of Songs!"
"The God of Songs has asked for an opening."
"What song god? How many gods?" All sorts of bullets flew across the surface of the table.2
"Hello everyone, we meet again. Don't say anything. Sing a song in ten minutes for everyone to hear." Wendu wasn't unreasonable, because he had his own plan.
Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The number of people in the live broadcast room had already reached one hundred and eighty thousand. Such a terrifying number.
"This time, I won't let you choose a song. I want to choose one that's good." Wendu shocked everyone with a single thought. He had to choose the song he was good at.
"The next song is for everyone, I hope you like it."
In any case, that's what was said on TV, so Wendu did learn it.
The accompaniment played.
"Clatter …" "Clatter …"
"Clatter …" "Clatter …"
Accompanying me on a long journey with something to rely on...
Calling it a song was actually a shock to the soul. Everyone was unable to extricate themselves from it for a long time.
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