MTL - Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss-Chapter 153

Shen Yichong took the live broadcast equipment from the staff here, and his expression was a bit embarrassing.

"Husband, would you like me to help?"

Yu Yaoyao looked at him like this, and some could not bear it.

"No, you go to nap."

They went to the cabin and it was already noon.

For lunch, she ate her own nutritious meal.

But at night, there was no such thing.

He needs to make money early to purchase the cooking ingredients needed at night and cook for her in time.

Shen Yi Chong thought, he felt that the task was arduous, but he still brought Yu Yaoyao into the master bedroom.

After checking it again, I found that Xiao Xiaoxiang, an assistant, had already put on the quilt cover that they brought. He assured Yu Yaoyao to change his pajamas and lie down.

"I can do it with my son."

"You have to sleep first."

Keep the photographer's lens behind and help her to press the corners.

Shen Yichong covered the camera in the room and watched her close her eyes before she walked out of the bedroom with confidence.

But facing the outside living room, a row of standing photographers, and Zhao Yu, who had some obvious optimistic expression on his face, he bit his teeth.

"Shen Zong, this task is also taking into account the body of Yu."

"In short, be sure to let Yu teacher rest well. We try to solve all the work by men."

Shen Yi Chong did not speak, just looked at him with a cool look, picked up the live mobile phone with the shelf, microphone, and miniature camera on the coffee table...

The little buns also changed from a bedroom to a home service.

He secretly went to the bedroom to look at the mother, and then followed the living room to report to his father.

"Dad, Mommy slept asleep~"

"Ok."

Shen Yi revered his son and he played with the camera a bit seriously.

He never got this live broadcast.

But he has seen it.

As the owner of the entertainment company, he has researched some live broadcasts of net red, knowing what the popular anchors are doing.

Eat, sing, play games...

He can't do anything.

Shen Yichong’s face is quite heavy.

"Dad, have you started?"

Shen Ruixiao Baozi is also a buns who have seen the world.

As early as a year ago, I saw the live broadcast of Mommy.

He knows a little about the number of people watching and the rewards.

He sat on the small sofa next to Shen Yichong and took his small tablet out.

"Dad, which is your room number?"

"I am going in, add one person~"

Then secretly use pocket money to reward...

Little bun, director uncle, this sentence cleverly placed in the stomach, did not say it.

Shen Yichong opened the live broadcast software.

It was found that the program group had registered a live room for him, and he only had to start the broadcast directly.

He shared the URL to the little buns, took his own mobile phone and landed on it.

Then I sneaked at the staff in this row.

Zhao Yu almost laughed, "Shen Zong, we add up to ten individuals, your first small goal is 10,000."

The meaning of the words, help is useless.

Shen Yichong continued to look at him.

Zhao Yu: "Well, you send me a link, I will go in and give you a compliment."

Shen Yichong did not look at him, but went to stare at the photographers behind.

In the end, it was the boss who was the boss. In a few seconds, everyone couldn’t hold it. Take the mobile phone and give him more viewers.

Under such a toss, several wild viewers entered the live room.

Shen Yi Chong actually looks cool and handsome, quite masculine.

This time, there are a few sisters who don’t know her, and they sent ‘handsome guys in the room! 'comment.

Total number of people: 13

The little buns entered the room and clearly saw that Dad’s slow progress was unbearable.

"Dad, it’s almost twelve and a half now."

“Grandma usually prepares afternoon tea at three o'clock, and starts preparing dinner at four or five.”

"You have to come and get it~"

Dad’s journey is still far away.

Shen Yichong also locked his eyebrows, his hands around his chest, sitting on the sofa and staring seriously at the screen of the live room.

After watching it for a long time, he finally thought of it.

Take out your own phone and operate it.

Send microblogs, send emails, and send text messages.

Ten minutes later, the number of people suddenly slammed more than five hundred!

Many YY powders have paid attention to Shen Yichong's Weibo.

As soon as he saw that he was broadcasting live, please enter the news of watching, YY powder are very excited, have entered the live room.

[Shen Bo’s live broadcast, suddenly changed style? ! 】

[My home is Yao Yao Yao? Shen, I will give the camera to my husband! 】

[Shen is this what program is doing? 】

[Yeah, is it "Welcome to my home" to start recording? 】

[Don't tell me this is live broadcast, hahaha, Shen, you look serious at the camera, is it serious? 】

The number of viewers has been rising.

Soon, the fans heard the sound of the little buns.

The little guy is reporting in real time, and he keeps talking to Dad, let him cheer, and there are still many people missing.

This time, everyone knows that it is a variety of tasks, at least 10,000 viewers.

[I went to help Shen to forward Weibo. 】

[I went to the fan group and shouted. 】

[Shen Zong, I have a small opinion, can you perform a show? I think you are sitting and watching the camera. I am a bit flustered by the boss. 】

When this person said it, it aroused the resonance of most people, and everyone gathered brainstorming in an instant.

Some let him dance, some let him sing, and some let him find Da Yao Yao to perform in public...

Shen Yi Chong mouth twitching.

Instead, the little buns replaced him on the side and replied, "Mummy is sleeping, can't get up, it's also a little baby with me, Dad's beard, hurt! My dad can't sing or dance, he only Will make money."

His voice was directly transmitted to the radio microphone prepared by the program group.

Everyone in the live room heard it clearly, and instantly burst into laughter.

[Is it Xiao Rui Rui? 】

[Hey! Really new variety! Shen Zong, turn the lens! I want to see Xiao Rui Rui! 】

[Little buns: My father is so stupid, except for making money, he will not do anything (unwilling to spread hands);

Shen: I will still play kids, believe it or not! ? 】

[Rui Wei really contracted my year's jokes! 】

[Shen Zong, let your son go, you are not suitable for the anchor! 】

Shen Yichong pressed the temple and looked at the son who was next to him.

The little buns suddenly grabbed their little mouth and grabbed their **** with helplessness.

The director and the staff did not stand up, all boring.

Under the majesty of his father, the little buns finally compromised.

Gently added the sentence, "My father will also write rainbow fart, um... with the review book. Live writing small composition, Dad, maybe a little more people to see."

He looked at the number of people beating in the room, still not enough, and worried about the advice.

The fans are all shocked!

Many of them have seen "Wife", but they have never seen the bridge that wrote the rainbow fart essays, and the review book... Their brains flew to the world!

Many people are madly typing in the comments.

As long as Shen is writing online, they will call their brothers and sisters, colleagues and classmates to watch the live broadcast, and give them a reward.

Shen Yichong’s hand finally clung together, watching the ‘1’, ‘1’... of the screen, his eyebrows wrinkled.

If it was before, he would not care.

But now... a hard-nosed hero!

You can get 10% of your family's funds and you can buy meat and vegetables.

My wife still wants to eat steak today.

Shen Yi Chong bites his teeth and looks at his son. "Shen Rui, come over and sit next to your father. You write to your mother, you have never written."

For the wife, he sold his son.

"Your mother wakes up and reads your letter, surely the mood is getting better."

As soon as Xiao Rui Rui heard it, he immediately turned a blind eye and threw the matter of the pit father behind his head.

He jumped off the sofa, "Well, Dad, don't move, let me write!"

Mommy loves him more!

He immediately found his little schoolbag, took out the pen and paper, and quickly ran back with his short legs.

And his a pink bun face, just appeared in front of the live shot, the live room immediately exploded!

[God, is this my mystery? 】

[I chased the "Wife" of the season, and I was killed by this mosaic buns! Finally let me see the true face of Ruibao? It’s a day, it’s better than I thought! 】

[This little arm, small white legs, small buns face... Hey, my mother-in-law! 】

[Oh my God, this climbing sofa is so cute! 】

[Hey, I lied to my son! 】

He hadn't started writing yet, and he made a burst of cheers.

Shen Yichong is rich, but he can't hold fans' love for Rui, and rewards Rui Rui for buying sugar, buying books, and buying clothes.

And wait for the little buns to look serious, like doing a big thing, pick up the pen and prepare to write a small composition.

Fans are even more excited, one can not stretch their necks, want to see the words he wrote through the screen.

Shen Yi Chong is still very reliable, helping his son adjust the angle of the lens so that the audience can clearly see the handwriting.

The word of Shen Rui's little buns is a bit crooked, but he obviously works hard and writes very seriously.

When he meets a word he doesn't know, he has to stop and ask.

"Dad, Mommy is an angel, how to write?"

"Dad, Mommy is very temperament, very beautiful, but also write a ratio, how to write? It is also two words..."

Not finished yet, the pink super rainbow fart has made the whole live room feel.

There is no stop to pay for the reward!

[Rui baby is only five years old? ! He understands even the best! ? 】

[In the previous variety show, I always saw him holding a tablet to watch the net class. It turned out that he was really a primary school! 】

[My God... my family is awkward, this IQ, this value! Oh, I am dead, my sister is dead in Rui's eyes! 】

[I am born, I am not born, Rui Wei, my sister is waiting for you to grow up~]

[Don't tell me, I went to get the workbook to do the problem, I lost to the children! 】

Looking at the surge in the number of live broadcasts, Shen Yi Chong brows down.

But obviously it is far from the goal.

When Shen Yi thought about it, he looked up and put his mobile phone screen in front of the live camera. "One point, the stock market opened. In the time when Shen Rui wrote a small composition, I will give you live stocks. Two hours, first earn a profit. One hundred thousand."

"If you need me to give pointers, you can leave a message."

When he finished, he looked at Zhao Yu’s director.

“Can 10% of investment income be converted to household expenses?”

“If I am pointing online, can I receive tuition fees for my family tuition?”

A row of exclamation marks in the live room, with a neat squat!

Zhao Yu: "..."

He also thought that Yu Yaoyao slept, and the program would be normal.

Oh, he thinks so beautiful!