How many good brothers do you have? | BL, MTL

Chapter 42: Are you guys having a fight?

The photographer and the audience in the live broadcast room all felt guilty for a moment.

Although they don't know what they are feeling guilty about.

Before they could answer, Jian Shangwen smiled and said, "You can't see it if you stare at the screen in Teacher Luo's live broadcast room. You should go to my live broadcast room to watch it."

Fei Cheng asked in confusion: "Why?"

Now it wasn't just Fei Cheng who was confused.

Jian Shangwen even smiled directly at the photographer behind Fei Cheng, curled his lips and said: "If other babies are curious, they can also go to my live broadcast room to watch the exclusive footage."

Feicheng: ?

Feicheng's fans: ?

They were not curious at first, but after hearing what Jian Shangwen said, they became a little curious, especially because they couldn't stand the eager look of their silly son.

So Jian Shangwen's live broadcast room.

The number of online viewers began to increase gradually, starting from 9.8 million and increasing within a minute. Some people even started asking as soon as they came in: "What just happened?"

Jian Shangwen's live broadcast room was originally mostly populated by Luo Zhiye's fans who came to watch the fun.

If fans from other groups came over, they would have said something, but not long ago, fans from both groups quarreled and it became a hot search topic. It was the kind of real fight, so there was a weird tacit understanding, and someone took the lead in posting:

"I have no idea."

"I don't know."

"I don't understand."

It was just so noisy.

At noon, the number of online viewers officially reached 10 million. Fans of Luo Zhiye and Fei Cheng gathered together, it was so lively that some of Fei Cheng's fans went to search for the replay themselves.

It would be fine if you didn't look at it, but once you look at it you will be silent.

Fei Ben was impatient, so she pulled Jian Shangwen and said, "Why don't you just tell me directly? Are you bullying me so that I can't watch the replay?"

Jian Shangwen smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just gave this gentleman a massage. My technique is good, and he gave me a hundred yuan."

Fei Cheng always felt that something was wrong. He looked at the photographers and the audience behind him: "Really?"

Fans who just watched the replay: "..."

Facing the innocent and clear eyes of my silly child, I always feel that it would be bad if I told him the truth.

So among the group of people who don't know, there is another group:

"Real."

"That's right."

"That's it!"

Fei Cheng: "..."

Forget it, there's no way they could team up to deceive him.

Fei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. The red-haired man pinched his waist and snorted, "So it's a massage. It's so mysterious that I thought it was something else!"

Jian Shangwen smiled, touched Luo Zhiye beside him with his arm and said, "It's nothing in the first place. You thought we were hiding it from you, right, Mr. Luo?"