After Thousands Of Years Of Seclusion, I Was Broadcast Live On The Entire Internet

In the eyes of these elders, Guo Huanyi's words meant that Yelang was arrogant and did not understand what nonsense he was talking about.

Anyone who knows Qi You's deeds knows that the Guo family and Qi You are as different as clouds and mud.

Even if the Crown Prince of the Dragon Kingdom begs for marriage with Qi You, it still depends on whether the other party is in such a mood.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Guo Jianchen couldn't stand it any longer, and interrupted everyone's laughter with a sharp shout.

He sat on his seat and looked at Dr. Guo Huan in front of him uncertainly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Guo Huanyi looked confused. He thought for a while and replied: "Master, I know what you mean. Mr. Qi may have a higher status than our Guo family. Because of this, if our Guo family can marry him..."

"That's enough!" Guo Jianchen slapped the table hard: "We are not worthy of marrying the head of the Qi family!"

"Huh? House...owner?"

Guo Huanyi was stunned, completely stunned.

In his mind, Guo Jianchen has always been a superior person.

Even when he mentioned the royal family Guo Jianchen did not show any humility.

But now Qi You, who is similar to himself in age, makes Guo Jianchen demean himself like this?

As the head of the Guo family, he was the head of the whole family, which made young Guo Huanyi feel very uncomfortable.

"I see."

Guo Huanyi took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions.

He calls himself a genius descendant of the Guo family, and the Guo family is protected by the Yuchi family in Nancheng, and the Guantian Association holds real power below. If the Guo family is not worthy, who is?

Guo Huanyi was extremely dissatisfied. No matter what Qi You's status was, if he could really pursue Qi Miao's success, wouldn't his father's status in the Guo family also rise with the tide?

"I have only one request for you to come back this time."

Guo Jianchen ignored Guo Huanyi. He looked at everyone and said seriously: "Use all resources to take care of the descendants of the Qi family. In Nancheng, I don't want to hear anything negative about Miss Qi."

"Yes, head of the family!"

Guo Yuebin and the rest of his peers nodded in agreement.

"And!" Guo Jianchen focused on Guo Yuebin: "Take care of your son and don't let him do anything outrageous. If the Master of Qi is offended, even gods can't save him!"

"I know." Guo Yuebin pulled his son's arm hard and nodded.

"Okay, everyone, please step aside."

Guo Jianchen waved his hand, and the Guo family members exited the living room one by one.

Outside the Guo family villa, Guo Huanyi took Guo Bao aside while his father was talking to his clan members: "By the way, what was the live broadcast you just talked about?"

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At the same time, Qi Miao started the live broadcast again.

She looked at the number of viewers. In less than a minute, it had increased to five million people online at the same time.

This is a real person. Unknowingly, Qi Miao has become the most popular anchor on the Maojing platform and even the entire live broadcast industry.

Celebrities from all walks of life poured into the live broadcast room, and spaceships worth ten thousand yuan were flashing around in the live broadcast room like happy beans.

"Thank you..." Qi Miao was about to thank him for the gift, but was wiped out by the gifts from other gods.

I said thank you dozens of times, but I didn't say an ID name.

"Don't swipe too fast, I can't see it."

Qi Miao said helplessly.

Her appearance is enough to envy all her colleagues.

Have you ever heard that you can’t see the barrage? Have you ever heard that you can’t see the gift?

[Sister Qi, have you agreed to live broadcast Mr. Qi’s daily life? 】

[Yes, you don’t think these big guys are here just for you, right? 】

[Can you let me see Brother Qi? I have been dreaming about him every day these days. 】

[Damn it, why are there so many female viewers in Sister Qi’s live broadcast room? 】

【Why! ? Did I enter the wrong live broadcast room? Isn’t the anchor a handsome guy with white hair? 】

"Everyone, wait a minute. My elder is resting in the room. It's not good to disturb him now." Qi Miao was not angry this time. After all, it was something she had promised herself.

【Oh! no! The anchor is dead, we are not allowed to look like Mr. Qi! Let's all disperse. 】

"No, I'll make dinner live later. You will definitely see my elders during the meal." Qi Miao said at 2:12 in the afternoon.

【What? Do you cook? It's over, it's over! Everyone, call the hospital emergency hotline, Mr. Qi may be in danger! 】

[Hahaha, Sister Qi, if you don’t want us to look at Mr. Qi, you don’t have to go to this extent, right? 】

[That makes sense. We can hold back our desire to look after Mr. Qi and hope that the host will never cook and spare Mr. Qi’s life. 】

"That's too much." Qi Miao frowned: "Is it so scary for me to cook?"

【More than scary? Did you know that last time you broadcast fried eggs and fried rice to the audience, it went viral? It's not that the food is dark, it's that you've made the whole house black! 】

[Laughing so hard, is the anchor so good at cooking? 】

[Another time when I was making fried meat with green peppers, I counted and found that the host put in a total of forty-one spoons of salt, of which twenty spoons were actually filled with sugar! 】

[You said that, I also remembered it. The last time Sister Qi made soup, the water at home was cut off. Do you remember? After she boiled the soup dry, she added seven bottles of Coke and two glasses of unfinished juice to the pot. The neighbors called the police, saying that someone was making gas bombs in the community! 】

[Hahaha, stop talking, everyone, I can smell it through the screen. 】

As she watched the audience remember her embarrassing stories, Qi Miao had the urge to turn off the show again.

At this moment, an ID named ‘Amy Magazine’ flooded into the live broadcast room.

After this person came in, he directly bought 20,000 spaceships, and also opened the "Emperor" VIP worth 10 million on the cat mirror platform.

[Holy shit, Sister Amy is here? 】

[There is Xiao Huang V’s real-name verification mark! It’s really my true self! ! ! 】

[Amy Magazine: I am Amy, Miaomiao, have you considered coming to my place? 】

Amy's barrage was particularly eye-catching with the blessing of the emperor's distinguished guests.

Qi Miao quickly replied: "Sister Amy, I'm sorry, I have decided to do the live broadcast at home."

[In tears, the anchor gave up Sister Amy’s company for us. 】

[Although, if I were a host, I would earn hundreds of millions of dollars a day from live streaming while sitting at home, and I would not want to work outside. 】

[Brother, the situation has become small. People who have reached a certain level in their lives are not just interested in money. It just so happens that Sister Amy’s company can make you both famous and wealthy! 】

[Amy Magazine: It doesn’t matter, just do what you want to do. On behalf of Amy International Magazine, I welcome you at any time. 】

"Thank you, Sister Amy, for your understanding." Qi Miao showed a sweet smile.

[System prompt: Classmate Xiao Guo rewards the anchor with 100,000 spaceships. 】

【What the hell? One hundred thousand ships? 】

[One...one billion! ! ! Damn it! 】

Originally, the live broadcast room was almost immune to the unit of 100 million, but this Shenhao whose ID is Xiao Guo once again refreshed their lower limit.

"Thank you, classmate Xiao Guo."

Qi Miao was also a little stunned. She couldn't help but wonder if the money was still money now? Even paper can't help but burn like this.

Moreover, Qi Miao has been familiar with most of Shenhao's IDs in the past few days, but this is the first time that Xiao Guo's ID has appeared in the live broadcast room.

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