Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

"Small evening..."

When he opened the car door and walked in front of Ye Wan, Han Bolin looked concerned, "Are you... how are you?"

"pretty good."

The night had just begun, and Han Bolin already had a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Ye Wan took a half step back calmly, "Is something wrong?"

"Xiao Wan, I can't let you go! I've thought about it, we can't just be separated like this, I'll convince my parents to go back with me, okay?"

Looking at this beautiful face that appeared more frequently in dreams after separation, Han Bolin said in a low voice, "As long as you are willing to come back, I will give you whatever you want!"

"real?"

Inexplicably hearing a slight shake, Han Bolin's wine suddenly woke up, "I swear, really!"

"500,000 pocket money per month."

"no problem."

"I like to dance with my friends at night. If I get drunk, I won't go back."

"Uh... okay."

"Live streaming is my career, and I won't let it go."

"..."

Han Bolin had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Xiao Wan, let's discuss this from a long-term perspective, okay?"

Copy Van Gogh or make magic.

If Ye Wan's live broadcast is all that's going on, Han Bolin promises that he will pat his chest and say it's fine.

But it is not.

The most beautiful goddess in the world, there is a fairy spirit, but the veil covering her shoulders is loosely draped around her arms, and it will not fall off, revealing a glamorous bewitching.

Not to mention the girl group dance that Ye Wan and Miao Miao Jiang interacted with.

Such a short skirt.

The people watching the live broadcast were hilarious.

He was afraid that when Ye Wan bent over, the parts of his thighs that should not be exposed would appear on the screen.

If this picture is shown to his parents...

Han Bolin shook his head decisively, "Xiao Wan, when we get married, you will be Mrs. Han Shao. You want to buy gold and silver jewelry, or diamond bags, the Han family has money, you don't need to show your face to make money, so the live broadcast... …”

"Young Master Han!"

Ye Wan hooked her lips, "The Han family has money, does it have anything to do with me?"

Han Bolin was startled.

Seeing Ye Wan sneered: "You can't even be your own master, so don't rush to be my master."

"Ye! Late!"

In the dream, the smiling face was so cold in reality, Han Bolin was anxious.

Reaching out to grab Ye Wan's hand, the next moment, with a snap, Xiao Baozi slapped it away.

"Brother-in-law..."

The little bun shouted at the phone: "There are hooligans bullying my sister!"

In the silent night, Xiao Baozi's crunchy voice was exceptionally clear.

The male voice from the other end of the phone easily fell into Ye Wan and Han Bolin's ears.

"Oh?"

Lu Changchuan frowned, "Have you been beaten to death by your sister yet?"

Ye Wan: "..."

Han Bolin: ! ! !

"No!"

The little bun stared at Han Bolin, and shouted at the other end of the phone, "It's the Han family brother, he's a little familiar, Ye Xiaowan may be afraid...it's hard to explain if he's injured!"

A faint laughter came from the phone.

"Late night?"

Lu Changchuan called Ye Wan.

It has been a long time since the last call ~www.novelmt.com~.

For a long time, Ye Wan thought that Lu Chuan was about to disappear from her life.

Unexpectedly, the little bun actually called him.

I don't know whether to praise Xiaobaozi as a **** teammate, or to torture him how he knew her mobile phone password, and when he took her mobile phone away.

Hearing the magnetic "Wan Wan", Ye Wan was startled, and subconsciously responded, "I'm here."

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Lu Changchuan teased, "Did you miss me?"

Ye Wan: "..."

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