My Son is a Reborn Villain

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Chi Wen's small body was red into a crayfish. He finally broke free of the woman's indecent, climbed to the innermost part of the bed, and closed himself on his stomach.

This woman is terrible! He kindly comforted her, and even treated him this way.

He doesn't want face?

He is angry!

Fu Yunruo was laughing behind his back, the baby is still so shy, so cute!

Although she wanted to rush to RUA again, she also knew that if she continued, the baby became angry and had to ignore her for several days.

But after the baby's comfort, Fu Yunruo's depressed mood was wiped out, and he became cheerful.

Fu Yunruo waited for a long time, until her son's blasted fur smoothed down, then she took the shy baby over and hugged her, patting the baby's back regularly and gently with her palms.

Chi Wen closed his eyes tightly, buried himself in it, half leaned on his fragrant body, adjusted a comfortable posture, and under the rhythmic tap, his sleepiness quickly rose, and he fell asleep.

After putting the baby to sleep, Fu Yunruo continued to use the forum.

Originally, she was very satisfied with her data. At this moment, she was hit by reality, and her enthusiasm cooled down. She began to worry about gains and losses.

I don’t know what kind of data is the pass line for the novice’s first live broadcast.

Fu Yunruo spent a long time in the forum, finally turned to more reliable data analysis, and then compared his own data.

She knew it all at once.

I can be regarded as an upper-middle level, with good results. Although it is not as good as some of the anchors who have become popular with thousands of people as soon as they start broadcasting, they are only a few.

More are people who slowly accumulate popularity.

As long as she can be steady, one day she will be fine too!

Fu Yunruo had a bottom in his heart, and then put down the phone, put his arms around the small hot stove, and fell asleep contentedly.

The next day, Fu Yunruo took the child to the flower garden early, and was going to lay hands with Uncle Guo to do the work of the flower garden before doing his own thing.

However, Uncle Guo disliked her and drove her away, leaving her to take care of the work in the little flower room.

Uncle Guo made it very clear that the task entrusted to her was to feed the seeds and flower seedlings he had given him.

Fu Yunruo had to go to Xiaohuafang.

She sorted it out a bit, and then opened the live broadcast, with the camera facing the soil where the seeds were just buried yesterday.

"Good morning, friends Lan, I'm seeing you again today..."

Fu Yunruo just said a paragraph, the upper right corner of the screen shows that there is only one viewer?

Fu Yunruo was puzzled. Didn't you follow her more than a hundred people yesterday? Why did she come to live broadcast and no one came to watch?

Isn't it false attention?

Fu Yunruo slapped his head suddenly: "Why did I forget to inform the broadcast time yesterday?"

Fans don’t know the start time, so naturally they won’t come!

[The blogger is so cute 2333]

At this time, a bullet screen floated over. Although there was only one fan, Fu Yunruo took it seriously and explained seriously, "This is my first live broadcast. I have no experience. I will know next time."

[Bloggers can turn on the automatic push function]

Yeah, why didn't she think of it? She turns on the push function here. As soon as she starts broadcasting, it will be automatically pushed to fans. If it is not turned on, it will not be pushed automatically.

If fans find it troublesome to push messages frequently, they can block all or part of the blogger's push.

This is a two-way choice.

Fu Yunruo took the phone and quickly found the settings, and then opened the settings.

I just returned to the live broadcast interface and saw another barrage.

[Bloggers can also upload their live broadcast videos to the homepage, so that future viewers can watch your previous live broadcasts]

[Yes, fans can review it later]

Soon, the viewership showed that there were already 18 people.

Fu Yunruo listened to opinions very seriously, "Well, that's right."

She had only wondered how to start the live broadcast before, but she didn't expect what to do after the live broadcast.

But how is the screen recorded? Under the guidance of fans, Fu Yunruo finally figured out that this screen recording was automatically recorded by the platform, and there will be an initial live video in the background.

The broadcaster can edit or process the video to make the video more lively and interesting, and then upload it to the homepage.

Not having a computer is not very convenient. If Fu Yun hasn't started making money, he is thinking about spending money.

But it was a necessary investment. After she had calculated the money available to her, it was pitiful... Fu Yunruo silently dismissed this idea, and she should wait to make some more money. The money can't be moved and she has to raise the baby.

I don't know if it is the reason why the push function is turned on. Soon the number of viewers jumped up.

Fu Yunruo also started planting orchid seeds of the second variety.

After one night, the number of people who voted in the forum was still small, but there was also a significantly higher approval rate in the choice.

The second variety is the seeds of Jasper Magnolia, and she planted the seeds while explaining.

Then he said: "Well, the second child has been planted, and then let us look forward to the birth of the second child."

【The second child hhhhhh】

"Yes, this is the second child in our family. Next, let us pay attention to the boss. Although we already have the second child, we can’t reduce our attention to the boss. Otherwise, the boss will be jealous and stop sprouting. Instead, the second child will germinate first. it is good."

[Say so funny. 】

[Yes, we can’t let the second child be born before the first one]

[Hahahahaha]

Fu Yunruo couldn't help but laugh.

Time flies quickly, Fu Yunruo is about to watch it, he is ready to broadcast, and then said: "Okay, according to yesterday’s rules, I will vote on the forum later. Whoever you want to be the third, just use your fingers to vote. Give a precious vote. Finally, remember to follow the live room on the top right, and continue chatting tomorrow!"

Then she said the time of the live broadcast tomorrow, and finally closed the live broadcast room.

Fu Yunruo's live broadcast was not friendly. She started broadcasting at less than seven in the morning and ended around ten o'clock.

At this point in time, I am either still dreaming in bed or rushing to work.

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The working hours are also the time when students go to school. That is the time when the traffic is the least. The hottest traffic is weekends and holidays and after 6pm.

Fu Yunruo's convenient live broadcast time just missed the peak period of traffic.

Most of the people who watched her live broadcast in the morning were office workers who opened the live broadcast room during the taxi ride to work.

For the time being, there is no way to spend the evening peak, only the small peaks around 7 o'clock in the morning and 12 o'clock noon in the day.

Fu Yunruo felt that growing flowers in the early morning is the most suitable.

So for the time being, we will broadcast live at this time.

After the live broadcast, Fu Yunruo opened the second round of voting and then looked at the statistics.

Today’s data has more than tripled compared to yesterday, and the message area is also a lot lively.

Her attention is close to four hundred, and one more item than yesterday, she received a gift!

Yesterday’s gift was a small bamboo that the platform gave away for free every day. Today, it’s not just a small bamboo, but someone has given a reward!

She looked at the backstage and found that those gifts were converted into RMB, which was twenty yuan! You know, this is the amount between her and the platform.

Fu Yunruo was very happy, more motivated, and wanted to do better, so he became more interested in live broadcasting.

In another city, in an upscale villa area with high privacy, Yuanxin stood aggressively in front of a villa, yelling to the camera while ringing the doorbell:

"Si Yue, open the door for me, I know you are inside, you have the ability to hide in the house, and you have the ability to open the door for me!"

Yuan Xin shouted outside for a long time before the door slowly opened, and he rushed in without stopping.

Si Yueyouyou walked out with a lazy expression, "Who made our family Yuanyuan angry? Look at you, your hair is blown out, you are already bald, if you continue like this, you will become bald."

"You're so embarrassed to say!" Yuanxin aggressively, "It's going to start tomorrow. You are still so leisurely, do you want to be absent for the hero?"

Si Yue frowned, "Not in the mood..."

"Uncle, I call your ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Si Yue moved his gaze to the position of the flower room in the courtyard, "The flower is dead..."

Si Yue's flower house was specially built for growing flowers, with complete facilities, but the inside was bare, let alone flowers, there were no flower seedlings.

Yuan Xin: "..." The orchid that was finally obtained, after 12 days of stubborn life, was finally unable to withstand the poison gas attack of the King Sida and died?

Yuan Xin said coldly: "Have your heart, you can't feed a flower."

He really admires him, how he must die every time he grows flowers, it's crazy.

Si Yue plays with the spirit, and the unsatisfactory resentment and hatred in his eyes are mixed with love and desire, and the people who watch it are worried, "Why? All my thoughts are on it, and I look at it all the time. Here, in my heart, I have paid so much for it, and it still leaves me decisively?"

Even if Yuanxin had seen his acting countless times, he couldn't help being led by the nose.

This time, he was cruel and avoided looking at him.

"Is it because I am so handsome that I am so handsome to face him, so I just die?" Si Yue switched to narcissism in an instant, he touched his face, and today is still a day worrying about how handsome he is. .

shameless! There was a sigh of confidence in Yuan Qi, and it was really powerless to complain.

"Let's talk about it, how can you be willing to go to the crew?" Yuan Xin wrapped his arms around his arms, really wishing to grab him and go to the crew immediately.

"I want to grow flowers..."

People say they can't get anything, they want more.

What Si Yue wanted from a young age was naturally brought to him by countless people, and there was nothing impossible to do.

But since kindergarten, the teacher assigned a homework, and learned to raise a flower with his family.

That was the only homework he couldn't complete so far. He didn't believe in this evil, and at that time he chose orchids for his homework, which was just on the line with orchids.

After so many years, he is used to growing an orchid from time to time.

Yuan Xin's support for the emperor has no answer to this question. He doesn't know how to let Si Yue feed a flower. Is it possible to let someone else raise it for him?

Yuanxin's inspiration flashed, there is it!

"As long as you can grow flowers successfully, you can make a good film?"

Si Yue raised his eyebrows and nodded lazily.

Yuan Xin made an inch of progress, "There is a talk show..."

"As long as I can feed the flowers, I can go on the talk show."

"This year's Spring Festival Gala?"

Si Yue looked at Yuanxin suspiciously, so rampant, does he really have a way?

"let me try."

Yuan Xin smiled suddenly, he swiped the phone screen and clicked on an app, "No, let's grow flowers here."

"What do you mean?"

"There is a blogger here who is raising orchids. You can grow flowers here."

Yuan Xin thought of seeing Chi Weicheng's live broadcast two days ago. He listened to it and felt very interesting, and asked casually, knowing that it was live broadcast of orchids, and Chi Weicheng also talked to him about something.

He thought, isn't this right?

Since Si Yue can't grow orchids, let him grow flowers. This guy can't be poisoned. Even orchids thousands of miles away can be poisoned to death, right?

He searched for the names of the live broadcast rooms that he scanned that day, and after confirming that it was the live broadcast room, he pushed it to Si Yue.

"You will grow flowers here in the future. The anchors start from seeds and it is said that they want to try to cultivate mutant varieties. Maybe you can not only raise living orchids, but you can also raise mutant varieties."

Si Yue raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Xin said confidently: "Yun Yanghua also grows flowers, don't you deny it?"

Si Yue lightly glanced at him, thinking, when did this guy have such a bright mind?

Yuanxin kept recommending, “I don’t like to watch this kind of live broadcast, but I have to say that this blogger is born to eat this bowl of rice, growing flowers and planting is not at all boring, and she makes these voting activities. Letting the audience choose varieties is very attractive to those who want to grow flowers but put them on hold due to various problems."

Si Yue was also a little bit interested, but there was no live broadcast during this time period. Everything was to be determined. He said: "I hope it is as interesting as you, otherwise, interviews and annual meetings, you don't think about it."

With that said, Si Yue went back to the house and brought out the luggage he had packed.

Yuan Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought, one day he will stop working! Who is this dog man who loves to serve?

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