I Became a Hit After Returning at Full Level

Zou Hanming's attitude towards Ye Wanxi successfully diverted the topic in the live broadcast room, and also allowed some people to sneak a corner of the truth.

Only then did Ye Wanxi notice that the live broadcast had not been turned off, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at the director not far away.

The director immediately realized that this was not an easy matter, and hurriedly stepped forward to close the live broadcast personally.

That's the end of this live broadcast, see you next time.

As soon as the voice fell, the live broadcast room was completely dark, and the audience in the live broadcast room almost burst into swearing in anger.

[That's it, that's it, there's no explanation at all, I'm going to hit someone! 】

【See you next time, I think you don't want to see you anymore! 】

The people who were eating melons were so angry that their teeth itched, wishing they could rush to the scene and beat up the director right now.

The people, who were full of grievances and had no way to vent, had to spontaneously go to the accounts of Ye Wanxi and Zou Hanming, trying to find clues and further verify their conjectures.

Xiang Linsheng happened to be one of the audience in the live broadcast room, but before he had time to eat, he was tripped by an unexpected incident.

When Xiang Yueqi entered the ward, Ye Wanxi had just opened the live broadcast room to report that she was safe.

When Xiang Linsheng heard the movement, he looked up and suddenly saw his eldest brother, and almost threw the tablet away: Brother, why are you back?

If I don't come back, don't you plan to tell me such a big thing as you falling into the water and missing? Xiang Yueqi looked at his only younger brother with a sad face.

I told you a long time ago, think twice before acting. Don't be sold and count the money. That woman doesn't look like a serious person. The timing of approaching you is so coincidental. She obviously has plans for you. You still don't believe it. It's all right now, isn't it a disadvantage?

You should be thankful that you are lucky and lucky this time, otherwise you will have no time to regret it. Have you ever thought about how sad your parents would be if something happened to you...

The moment Xiang Linsheng opened his mouth to his elder brother, he lay down on the bed with nothing to love.

Who would have thought that the current person in charge of Mingqi Group, a real estate tycoon known for his killing and decisiveness in the circle, is actually a talkative old lady at home.

In vain, he begged his parents for a long time, not letting them tell his brother about it, but he didn't want to hear him talking like a Tang monk, but he still couldn't escape.

Brother, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again.

Xiang Yueqi's long-winded speech gave a sharp pause: It's good to know that I'm wrong, that woman...

Brother, help keep an eye on her first, and then settle the score with her personally after I recover from my injury. Speaking of that woman, a cold murderous intent flashed across Xiang Linsheng's eyes.

It's good that you know it in your heart. What were you doing just now, watching a video? Didn't Mom say that you haven't recovered from your illness and you should take a good rest? You...

Stop! Seeing that his elder brother was about to start a long speech again, Xiang Linsheng hurriedly called to stop, Brother, don't wrong me, I am not playing, I am looking at my savior! I can't get it back with difficulty One life, but you don't even know what your benefactor looks like?

Xiang Yueqi raised an eyebrow: The savior? The master who figured out your position? Show me.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Linsheng handed over the tablet.

Xiang Yueqi glanced at it casually, just in time to see Ye Wanxi's face on the left side of the camera, he was startled, and his pupils also shrank.

At this moment, the live broadcast was turned off and the screen went black.

But that glance was deeply engraved in Xiang Yueqi's mind, and he couldn't help shouting in a hoarse voice: Little Junior Sister.