Chapter 904 Fanwai, Wuyou 5

   Chapter 904 Fanwai, Wuyou 5

  Lu Qiuran's eyes turned red again, but he didn't speak. Because of Wuya's strictness, Wang Zixiao and the others didn't speak, and ate silently.

   The food was a mouthful, but they didn't want to eat it either, to be precise because they were angry.

   Satoru didn't mind at all, and sat down to eat again.

  Jiang Tongtong likes to eat, but she doesn't want people to notice, so she thought of putting it down after eating, but Wu Yu gave her a spoon, she felt warm and continued to eat silently.

   This kind of pig's feet is really fragrant, so are the mushrooms, so fresh and tender, so delicious.

   By the time the meal was over, Lu Qiuran and the others had gone out and sat in the yard to watch the stars and drink tea.

  Jiang Tongtong stayed behind to help Wuya clean up and wash the dishes.

  Jiang Tongtong was very afraid that Wu Yu would drive her out too. She was out of place, and going out would only be uncomfortable and embarrassing.

  Wuya knew that the girl was seriously ill, and it would take some effort to treat him. He didn't say anything. The two of you came to me to clean up the kitchen, and the remaining teaching assistant in the pot was also taken out and put in the cupboard.

  Washing hands, Wu Yu said: "After washing your hands, come out, I have something to say."

  Jiang Tongtong wanted to go back to the room silently after washing his hands, but when he heard the order, he nodded: "Okay."

  Wuya went out of the kitchen. In the center of the temple yard, Lu Qiuran and Wang Zixiao were playing the game of guessing and drawing.

   Goya walked over, and everyone smiled back.

  Lu Qiuran also seemed a little scared, and whispered, "Dad."

  Wuya sat down in the empty seat and replied lightly, "Yes."

   The game that was originally happy, became cold with his addition. Although no one said anything, the atmosphere was obviously cooled.

Lu Qiuran looked down at her mobile phone. From the live broadcast room, she watched Lu Qingjin's remarks scolding Lu Qingjin's rat shit. She felt a trace of joy in her heart. The public's eyes were sharp. in the formless.

   She doesn't complain about anything, fans will complain about her, she just needs to be silent about her grievances, she will definitely soar into the sky and go to the most dazzling place.

  Jiang Tongtong came out, her uneasy, erratic expression contained torture and pain.

  Lu Qiuran knew from the live broadcast room that Jiang Tongtong was coming. When Jiang Tongtong came, the fans watching the live broadcast were all cursing.

Lu Qiuran was very happy in his heart. Jiang Tongtong, a thief, stole everything from her. The person who was supposed to be a mud pond should not go out. If she wants to return, Jiang Tongtong will definitely be pulled down by her and stepped into the mud pond. Otherwise, Jiang Tongtong is versatile and excellent. , will get in her way.

  Wuya saw Jiang Tongtong coming out and said, "Come and sit down, everyone is gathered, I have something to say."

Lu Qiuran couldn't help but raised his head in doubt. In her mind, this adoptive father was extremely rigid and dull, taciturn and arrogant, but he cultivated his heart, so he would endure no matter how much anger there was. Where is the bottom line? Lu Qiuran Yes, so she always touches the red line but doesn't cross it.

   Wang Zixiao and others also thought it was strange, but this is a live broadcast, Lu Qingjin wondered if they still knew it? So anytime, anywhere, you can't jump on your own personalities. The more rigid Lu Qingjin is to them, the more well-behaved they are, so they can be more popular.

  Sui Yuan smiled: "Master Lu, if you have something to say, just say it, we are all listening."

   Several people have formed a tacit understanding and kept well-behaved.

  Wuya's expression was flat: "Qiuran said that you recorded this program, right? It will be broadcast on TV in the future."

  Mo Xuechunan nodded: "Yes."

  Lu Qiuran also nodded obediently: "Yes, Dad."

Wu Yu gave a light hum: "Although Qiuran said that he wouldn't shoot me too much to affect my life, but you guys have to stay here for at least a month, 30 days a month, we have to get along day and night, I listen. Qiuran said, this is a relaxing show, so your parents will see it after it airs."

   Several people nodded again, don't wait until the broadcast, they are all watching now.

   Several people looked at Wuya with a subtle expression, because they all realized a problem, the old monk in front of them did not know that this was a live broadcast situation.

   He didn't know that every word he said, every emotion would be magnified for others to see, Lu Qiuran didn't tell him this.

   Under the public screen of Lu Qiuran's live broadcast room, many passers-by fans also found clues.

   asked questions one after another.

   Galaxy in the Sky: Why didn't Lu Qiuran's adoptive father know this was a live broadcast?

  Passing by: After watching it for a few days, I said why this old monk is so cold, the feeling is that he has no idea that he will be watched by the whole network like this, isn't it a bit mysterious, tsk...

My favorite in autumn: where to stand and talk without back pain innuendo, Qiuqiu will not hide it, but her adoptive father is out of society, how does he know what live broadcast is, besides, there is no script, what is he now and what he used to be? What it looks like, if it's all hypocritical, let's watch the live broadcast.

  Lu Qiuran will look down at her mobile phone from time to time. Looking at these remarks, she is relieved. She will not be scolded, but will be distressed by fans because of these truths.

   Jiang's mother and Jiang's father who were watching the live broadcast started to swipe the gift without saying a word, and Lu Qiuran couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth.

  Wuya knocked on the stone table with a cold face: "Lu Qiuran, raise your head."

   The stern voice frightened a few of them, and their hands trembled when they quietly poked their phones.

  Lu Qiuran raised his head, as if frightened: "Dad."

  Wuya's face was cold: "When the elders are talking, they look around and say something. Put down your mobile phones. I hope you can obey what I said next. If you can't, then I'm sorry, please leave."

  Lu Qiuran's face turned pale, and he forbeared his grievances.

   Wang Zixiao and the others did not hold back.

   And Wuya's harshness caused Lu Qiuran's live broadcast room to explode again, the number of people rose steadily, and many people recorded the screen and forwarded it.

  Lu Qiuran heard the supervisor's voice from inside the ear: "Quran, listen to your father."

  Lu Qiuran knew that the supervision was to convey the director's intentions. Lu Qingjin's harshness was a breaking point, and the biggest beneficiary of this breaking point was her. Lu Qiuran smiled reluctantly and said, "Dad, tell me, we will be obedient."

The tone of    aggrieved, like a poor and helpless little pity being embarrassed and helpless.

Wu Yu said coldly: "Qingshan Temple is a good place. Since you are here, you can't interfere with my practice as you like. From tomorrow, I hope you will stop playing with your mobile phones and recite the Meditation Sutra with me in the Buddhist hall at seven in the morning. One hour, eight o'clock, two or two make breakfast and lunch as a group, I pay attention to not eating after noon, so you can eat dinner as you like, if anyone wants to follow me, that's fine, and the kitchen must be cleaned up."

  Lu Qiuran hasn't answered yet, but the supervisor's excited voice is in his ears: "Hurry up and listen...his."

   ps: Double shift, good afternoon.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)