Chapter 922: Chapter 922-Side Story, Comprehension 23

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Chapter 922-Side Story, Comprehension 23

On the small screens, everyones face was magnified several times, and their facial expressions were clear.

On Jiang Tongtongs small screen, the curses all over her body stood out in front of the clean screen.

Director, should we temporarily shut down Jiang Tongtongs live stream?

Looking at the people being scolded, it was really pitiful. The staff could not stand it anymore. The guests of the fourth group and the relatives of the other guests, even if they were not popular, would not be chased and scolded like this.

The director frowned. Dont turn it off. Isnt there a comment that says shes cute?

A red bullet screen floated by

[Gifted: Jiang Tongtong is so cute. That expression of hers is definitely a fangirl. 1 dont know why you guys are scolding her, but her piano skills are top-notch. If the production team gives her a piano, youll see what talent is.] This bullet screen immediately attracted countless comments.

Shes just a piece of trash who has taken over a magpies nest. If it werent for the Jiang family, I think she would probably be working in some factory now. She might have given birth long ago.

[Gifted? What do you mean by a viper occupying a magpies nest? Jiang Tongtong was indeed an adopted daughter, but if the Jiang family did not choose her, how could she have been adopted?] Taking over a magpies nest could not be used on this matter at all.

True Angel: Shut up. There are many scheming children, let alone an orphanage. Who knows how Jiang Tongtong was adopted?

Did my idol follow me today? There shouldnt be anyone who still thinks that children are all innocent and naive, right? i suggest that you use your search engine. The ones who kick pregnant womens stomachs and spit on pa.s.sers-by are also children.

Innate Talent did not speak.

The director sighed and consoled himself. Jiang Tongtong wont know if she doesnt watch this show. When the editing is done, all these scolding comments will be censored. She doesnt have many scenes to begin with. In any case, it still needed to be edited. Moreover, the online memory was short, so the popularity of the live broadcast could not last long.

In the camera.

Wu Jiu had already taken w.a.n.g Zixiaos pulse for quite some time, but he still had no intention of ending it.

Everyone laughed out loud when they saw the comments.

They were all hhh.

Why do 1 feel like Young Master Xiao is about to cry? Look at that nervous look. His evil smile disappeared in minutes. Boss is panicking and cold. He looks like a woman who will die if you dont speak.

Hahahaha, look at w.a.n.g Zixiaos face. It clearly says Am I terminally ill? 1 bet twenty cents that the production team will definitely post these words during the post-editing. Its really interesting.

Hhhh, this Lu Qingjin really didnt do it on purpose? Why do I feel like hes a black sesame seed? Look at how deep his thoughts are. Its obvious that hes asking me what 1 should say to make him hold on.

The director burst out laughing.

Under the clear camera lens, w.a.n.g Zixiao couldnt laugh. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was cursing in his heart.

Why did Muxue look like she was about to die?

w.a.n.g Zixiao panicked when he saw Wu Mengs serious expression. He hoped that Wu Meng would be more straightforward and say something to Muxue, let alone cause trouble.

What complicated things? He didnt want to hear it at all. He just needed Wu Cheng to tell him firmly that it was fine and that he just needed to eat and nourish himself.

Wu Jiu withdrew his hand. w.a.n.g Zixiao went limp. Before Wu Jiu could speak, he asked anxiously, Master Lu, am I alright?

He was really anxious.

Youre fine. Wu Cheng looked at w.a.n.g Zixiao. If youre referring to an accident when youre disabled, then youre fine for the time being.

w.a.n.g Zixiao swallowed his saliva. The forced smile on his face was uglier than crying.

You look like youre only twenty-five years old at most, but your body is the worst Ive ever seen. Its even more rotten than a ninety-year-old man. w.a.n.g Zixiaos smile stiffened. Is it that serious? he mumbled softly.

Lu Qiuran interrupted uncomfortably. Dad, w.a.n.g Zixiao is only twenty-four. He often practices dancing. His body should be fine, right?

Are you his doctor? Just because you say so?

Lu Qiuran felt wronged at being ridiculed for no reason. She hated this old-fas.h.i.+oned old thing to death, but she couldnt make a face because of the live broadcast.

She lowered her head and apologized. Im sorry, Daddy. I was wrong.

Annoying old thing, scold her, the more you scold her, the angrier she will be.

Lu Qiurans words had been refuted. Sui Yuan and Chu Yan wanted to ask, but they shut up.

Sometimes, they felt that this old monk was actually very easy to get along with, as long as they didnt step on his bottom line.

They couldnt help but glance at Lu Qiuran. They were actually very depressed. Logically speaking, Lu Qiuran and Lu Qingjin had lived together for more than ten years and had been together day and night. They should understand each other, but why was it that whenever Lu Qiuran spoke, she would always be scolded?

The number of times was a little too much. They even felt that it was a little deliberate.

Wu Xin didnt pay much attention to Lu Qiuran. After reprimanding her, he looked at w.a.n.g Zixiao. Does your knee hurt often?

w.a.n.g Zixiaos expression was a little complicated, and he was resisting in his heart.

Wu Chengs expression was solemn. To a doctor, you must tell the truth. You must not hide anything. If you cant confirm the location, come closer.

w.a.n.g Zixiao took a deep breath and sat down. He smiled and said, I really dont know how to put it. Its normal to have cramps and pain occasionally. Is it like this? Wu Xin did not say anything. He reached out and pinched w.a.n.g Zixiaos knee.

Wu Jiu had just opened his mouth when w.a.n.g Zixiao let out a howl. He stood up, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes. He wanted to say that it hurt, but Wu Jiu had already let go. The sharp pain had already disappeared.

He really couldnt hold back his tears. Now that he looked at it, it seemed pretentious and fake. It was just a pinch. How could it hurt so much?

She was like a woman.

The others were all shocked by w.a.n.g Zixiaos violent reaction. However, Wu Jius expression was as calm as ever. He asked indifferently, Is it the same on the right side?

w.a.n.g Zixiao opened his mouth. He didnt know how to describe this f * eking feeling. He had thought that this was a slightly capable liar, at least not so miraculous. But this person was just so G.o.dly. He pinched the fatal acupuncture point with one pinch and asked about the fatal point with one question.

His words were short, but they hit the bullseye.

Yes. w.a.n.g Zixiao wiped his tears and nodded. They are the same.

He felt his face burning and he couldnt let it go. He wanted to leave immediately, but the supervisor and directors exhortations came from his earpiece, telling him to calm down and relax. His fans were all concerned about his health, and everyone was wondering if Chinese medicine was really that amazing.

His effeminate side wasnt paid too much attention to. w.a.n.g Zixiaos idol burden in his heart was much better.. When he looked at Wu Meng again, he asked with a more respectful expression, Master Lu, how should I recuperate?