Chapter 32: One second is the opposite of the girl, the next second is my little frost
"So you are under artificial control. Why don't you go to bed so late?"
As soon as Bai Shuang's voice appeared, the guy sitting behind the camera was stunned.
The live broadcast room in the public living room is open 24 hours a day. No matter whether there is anyone in the living room or not, there must be staff behind the camera.
The purpose is to satisfy the audience with what they want to see when there is a sudden increase in the number of viewers like tonight.
The little brother saw that in the comment area of the live broadcast room, the audience was very curious about what Shen Baishuang was writing, so he controlled the nearest camera to take pictures.
The audience is God, and God will give him whatever he wants.
Unexpectedly, Shen Baishuang refused to show it.
Unexpectedly, Shen Baishuang actually cared about him staying up late.
I didn't expect Chen Baishuang...her voice to be so sexy!
The little brother was wearing professional headphones, and very suddenly, Bai Shuang's cold and charming voice penetrated directly into his ears.
The slightest feather-like movement immediately made half of his body numb, as if he was getting an electric shock.
The little brother rubbed his slightly hot face and accidentally caught a glimpse of the comments in the live broadcast room jumping rapidly.
"In order to prevent my mother from knowing that I was playing on my phone, I wore headphones to watch it. Do you know what my reaction was when I heard her voice just now?!"
"No man can withstand this voice. It's so charming. My bones are numb!"
"Within one minute, I want to know all the information about this woman!"
"I declare that from this second on, I am a fan of Shen Baishuang, and I will be a fan of her for the rest of my life!"
As soon as Bai Shuang said a word, he immediately gained countless otaku fans, much faster than Lin Youtian.
Someone mentioned Lin Youtian, and a brother made a meaningful comment: "Cuteness is vulnerable in the face of sexiness."
Then, this sentence was blasted across the screen.
In the low-key and luxurious chairman's office, a handsome and elegant middle-aged man saw this sentence on the screen and was so angry that he grabbed something and threw it on the ground.
The special assistant standing aside looked distressed, but did not dare to speak.
Hey, that's a small vase worth hundreds of thousands. I'll smash it anyway Mr. Shen says. It would be great if you give it to me.
"Rebellious girl, rebel girl!" Shen Maocong was so angry that his hands were shaking and he was walking around irritably.
"This is why I firmly oppose her entering the entertainment industry!
As the daughter of me, Shen Maocong, she should be a pure and innocent daughter of a wealthy family, pamper herself, and find a good man of the right family to marry in the future.
Instead of being judged by these wretched and foul-smelling men with such unabashedly disgusting words!"
The special assistant swallowed nervously and whispered: "But Mr. Shen, the eldest lady is well dressed and her voice is her normal voice.
The eldest lady has done nothing wrong. It is these men who are wrong. It is these men who are disgusting. They are the ones who look at the eldest lady with colored eyes. You cannot attribute all the blame to the eldest lady.
Otherwise... let's ask the public relations department to work overtime to control these comments and prevent them from spreading to Weibo?"
"Fart!" Shen Maocong couldn't help but swore, and the table banged, "If she hadn't entered the entertainment industry, she wouldn't have had these bad comments!
In the final analysis, it is all because of herself. In order to enter the entertainment industry, she did not recognize me as her father!
Tell me, for such a rebellious and unfilial daughter, do I still need to help her delete comments and help with her public relations?"
The special assistant lowered his head, with the word "fear" written all over his face.
Ever since he met Mr. Shen, he had never seen Mr. Shen lose such a temper.
The huge office suddenly became quiet, and they could hear the sound of the computer.
"Are there any viewers who are curious about what I wrote?" In the live broadcast room, Bai Shuang looked at the camera, but her hand firmly blocked the notebook, and she smiled lightly.
"But I'm sorry, I can't show it to you, because this is for my father."
Upon hearing this, the special assistant immediately raised his eyes to see Shen Maocong's reaction.
Shen Maocong was stunned, obviously not expecting Bai Shuang to suddenly mention him.
And... what she wrote for ten minutes was actually for him?
Shen Maocong had a sullen face and quickly walked to the computer.
The special assistant couldn't help but chuckle secretly.
"Why are you laughing!" Shen Maocong deliberately said with a serious face and a loud voice, "I just want to see how this rebellious girl will make up!
It’s really unfilial, they even used me for consumption in the last show!”
Having said that, his eyes were fixed on the screen, not missing any of Bai Shuang's expressions.
In the picture, Bai Shuang lowered his eyes and gently touched the cover of the book with his thin white fingers.
The little brother also worked very hard to zoom in on the camera, and then everyone saw that there were three little people drawn on the cover of the book.
There were two adults, one on the left and one on the right, with a child in the middle holding their hands.
Shen Maocong's eyes trembled.
"My relationship with my father has never been good. He didn't let me come to this show, but I decided to come. I know he is angry with me.
Some people will definitely question, if I don’t show you what I wrote, why do I have to pretend to write in the live broadcast room?
That's because I want my dad to see it, but I don't want him to see it."
Shen Maocong clenched his hands slightly and his nose was a little sore, "Smelly girl..."
Bai Shuang raised his head and looked at the camera with a smile, "Dad, if you see this, I want to tell you that I still hate you. It's just..."
In her beautiful eyes, something glistening faintly flashed, "It's just that I miss you a little bit."
Shen Maocong was hit by these words and couldn't recover for a long time.
What did Xiaoshuang say? She said she missed him?
In front of Shen Maocong's eyes, a scene from Shen Baishuang's childhood suddenly appeared.
He was still very poor at that time and his wife had not yet run away. When he came back from work, little Shen Baishuang stumbled towards him and stretched out her short hands for him to hug.
"Dad, Xiaoshuang misses you! Dad, hug." She coquettishly said.
Shen Maocong's eyes couldn't help but become moist.
He wiped his eyes and looked at the computer screen again. Bai Shuang was no longer in the live broadcast screen.
"Where are the people?" Shen Mao became anxious.
The special assistant pretended not to see the boss crying, and said with a serious face: "Report to the boss, the eldest lady has gone back to the room to rest!"
"Oh, sleeping? Yes, it's time to sleep." Shen Mao nodded.
But he soon saw someone scolding Bai Shuang in the comment area of the live broadcast room, saying that she was just putting on a show when she mentioned her father.
She actually uses such despicable means to attract popularity. Shen Baishuang is really doing whatever it takes to get traffic. She is a bitch!
Shen Maocong immediately became angry and pointed at these comments and ordered his special assistant, "Block! Block these people's accounts!"
Public Relations Department, tell the people in the Public Relations Department to stop sleeping and stay up all night to find out who scolded Xiaoshuang. Delete all the bad comments on the Internet and give me three times the overtime pay!"