OBS Chapter 309: Your uncle is here?
Chapter 309: Your uncle is here?
Liu Yining opened the real-time comment section and found that Li Jiuer was already at the center of the storm.
Feeling guilty, he looked up in the direction of Li Jiuer, pursed his lips, and wanted to walk over to talk to her, but he couldn't take a step.
"Brother, you really went too far this time."
The assistant reminded boldly.
Li Jiuer didn't provoke him, but by openly embarrassing her at such a live event, wasn't that sending a signal to the outside world that they were not getting along?
Liu Yining's fans are extremely strong, so how could they easily let go of someone who makes their brother "unhappy".
Standing there, Liu Yining posted a Weibo without much hesitation.
"Good friends are having a quarrel, so marketing accounts should not get involved. She is an innocent girl, so stop using dirty words and making wild assumptions."
It was rare for him to swear on a public platform, which showed how bad his mood was.
So it wasn't a disagreement? It was a conflict between good friends, and he was being petty?
After seeing Liu Yining's remarks, some fans couldn't sit still.
"Brother, can you control your mouth? If people really think that Li Jiuer is someone who doesn't respect his seniors, it will easily cause misunderstandings."
"I just scolded Li Jiuer, and now I regret it so much. It's all your fault!!"
"You're divine gold!"
"People always smile for no apparent reason when they are speechless. How old are you? Why do you bring your personal emotions into work? Be more mature!"
"I understand. It's normal for good friends to lose their temper. Didn't Li Jiuer also respond? Blame it on the marketing account. I support my brother."
"I'm going to be a fan of Li Jiuer, a girl who speaks her mind. She's not like Liu Yining, who's a man who's so hypocritical!"
Liu Yining started the incident himself and then came out to explain it. His outrageous behavior made many netizens feel disgusted.
Because of him, Li Jiuer was scolded by many fans. Now their idol has stood up to defend Li Jiuer, which makes the fans unhappy.
But he didn't care about so much. He walked up to Li Jiuer with his cell phone, his tone full of guilt.
"I have made it clear. Those marketing accounts should not write nonsense anymore. I was impulsive just now and my words were out of control."
Li Jiuer was chatting with the actors in the same group. When she heard him say this, she was confused for a moment.
It wasn't until Zhuzi came forward and showed her the phone that she realized what this guy was up to.
"Liu Yining, are you sick? Or is your uncle here?"
A hint of disgust flashed across Li Jiuer's eyes.
"Give a slap and then give a sweet date, you are quite skilled at this trick, right? Isn't it childish?"
After saying that, she turned around and walked away pulling the bamboo.
Today's promotional activities are over. Just say hello to the director and leave.
Li Jiuer didn't want to pay attention to this person now and didn't even want to look at him.
The assistant saw his brother's head gradually drooping. It was the first time he saw him so frustrated.
He just couldn't control his mouth. Look, he offended Li Jiuer, annoyed his fans, and ruined his popularity among the public.
Why bother?
Many artists’ social media accounts are managed by their management team, but his brother refused.
Because of this mouth, he has offended many people before. If he didn't have some strength, high fan stickiness and great commercial value, he would have been out of the circle long ago.
"Brother, Miss Jiuer seems to be really angry with you."
Hearing the assistant's reminder, Liu Yining's face became even uglier. He was not stupid, so of course he could see it.
The problem is, how do you coax someone if he gets angry?
……
Inside Lishuiju, Qiao Chuchu was fiddling with the decorations she bought.
She bought a lot of small lanterns and planned to hang them at home to add some festive atmosphere during the New Year.
"Honey, look at the photo frame I bought. Is it nice?"
Qiao Chuchu raised the object in her hand and showed it to Huo Yunzheng.
She has taken a lot of photos of baby Zi Yan during this period, which can be printed out and displayed at home.
There were also photos of her and Huo Yunzheng, and photos taken when she went to France before, which all needed to be sorted out as a souvenir.
Qiao Chuchu likes the feel of paper photos. Whether they are displayed in albums, photo frames, or posted at home, they are memories that can be looked through at any time.
Huo Yunzheng walked over, sat next to her, and helped her open the package.
He doesn't understand the fun of women shopping online, but as long as his wife is happy, anything is fine.
"Honey, please help me assemble this mirror."
Qiao Chuchu handed it over. It was a makeup mirror she bought online. It was white with carvings and had a medieval European court style.
Huo Yunzheng took it and used his precious hands, which earned millions of dollars every minute, to assemble the mirror that his wife had bought on Pinxixi for thirty yuan.
The phone vibrated and Qiao Chuchu looked up.
"Your phone is ringing."
Huo Yunzheng walked over, saw the number displayed, turned to look at his wife, then called his son over and asked him to do the hard labor.
"Second Master, there is news about Huo Qi."
In the courtyard, listening to his men's reports, the tenderness in Huo Yunzheng's eyes gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a strong murderous intent.
He gave Huo Qi a chance, but he himself didn't want to suffer this fate.
Once Huo Qi found the right time and returned to the country, Huo Yunzheng didn't care about this person. He was a man at the end of his rope and couldn't cause any trouble.
But he was worried about his wife.
After what happened before, Huo Yunzheng would not allow any risk factors to be around his wife and children, no matter how tiny.
"After you catch them, get rid of them and do it cleanly."
The cold words came out of his mouth without any hesitation.
Blood relatives mean nothing to him. Being soft-hearted is the greatest indulgence. He will never let anyone threaten Chuchu's safety again.
"You don't need to tell Jiachuan about this."
After giving the order and hanging up the phone, Huo Yunzheng walked back into the main building.
"It's snowing outside."
Huo Ziyan looked up, his expression lively and excited, "Really? Can we make a snowman now?"
Huo Yunzheng walked over and touched his head.
"Not yet. There's only a thin layer of snow. The weather forecast says there will be heavy snow. Once there's snow on the ground, you can make a snowman."
Huo Ziyan couldn't wait and leaned over to the floor-to-ceiling window to take a look. He wanted to build a big, beautiful snowman for his mother.
"What's wrong? Who called?"
Qiao Chuchu was still fiddling with the new gadgets she had bought and asked casually.
He even ran outside to answer it without even thinking it was troublesome.
Huo Yunzheng smiled and said it was nothing, it was a foreign customer.
Qiao Chuchu looked at him doubtfully but didn't ask any further questions. She was too lazy to guess what he didn't want to tell her.
"Hubby, I want to spend New Year's Eve at our own home this year."
Time flies so fast, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
This time last year, because Qiao Chuchu had just been adopted by the Jing family, it was their first reunion year, but the Huo family did not recognize her at that time, so the couple were separated.
But now, Qiao Chuchu wants the three of them to stay in Lishui together to celebrate the New Year and not go anywhere else.