What can I say to shut these people up?

Just start spraying?

That’s not acceptable. This is my mother’s account. No matter how reasonably I criticize those trolls, there will always be people who think that my mother is being arrogant.

Hey!

Oh yes!

My mom's account!

Jun Yan thought of something, and his eyes, as clear as lake water, suddenly rippled.

He quickly typed: "Brother Feng Teng and Aunt Nana, come on~"

"Brother Feng Teng, Aunt Nana? Is this a Yanbao or a Wangbao?"

"Oh my god, they are so cute~~ These are my two little babies whom I haven't seen for a long time~"

"What? Is this really a little baby? How old is this little baby and he can already type on a mobile phone?"

“Is it possible that people are using voice input to convert text?”

"Have you ever watched reality shows? Those two little geniuses are like that. Not to mention reading and typing, I feel like if they were to take the college entrance exam now, they would be able to come back with two undergraduate admission letters."

“Is that an exaggeration?”

"Fiction requires logic, but reality doesn't. This may sound exaggerated, but if you look at the stories of those child prodigies, there are a lot of them who became famous at the age of five, six, seven or eight, and each of them is one in a million! Don't use your own short-sighted views to judge geniuses. They can easily do things that you can't do, okay!"

Sure enough, after Jun Yan sent a message in his own tone, the style of the entire barrage changed.

From being entangled in whether the boss will give gifts, it has become - baby, don't secretly use mom's phone to give gifts~

Unlike the excitement in the barrage, Zhu Na's expression seemed a little complicated.

When she saw the Moon Palace Qingzhu special effects rising, she was stunned at first, and then she almost jumped up in ecstasy!

What does this special effect unique to Mr. Yue represent?

It means that Mr. Yue is watching her live broadcast!!!

She knew that after her sincere apology last time, Boss Yiyue would not be petty.

But I feel a little anxious.

When she saw Yuegong Qingzhu, her first reaction was - Boss Yue had indeed forgiven her!

She also gave herself gifts~

She is such a nice person!

But after Yueliangwanwan sent out the barrage, Zhuna realized: Ah? It turned out to be a baby?

If the baby wants to give gifts, it should be approved by Boss Yue, right?

Woo woo woo I don’t care!

Anyway, Boss Yue forgave me!

Her silence means she agrees!

Before Zhu Na could finish her imagination, the barrage of comments had already started discussing another matter.

"I guess it's Yanbao who's giving gifts. Wangwangbao is aloof and wouldn't do anything like giving gifts."

"Indeed, Yanbao is more of a domineering president, hahaha~"

“But is it really okay for minors to give gifts? Will they be returned by the platform?”

"Ah... that shouldn't be the case, right? Even if Yanbao gave gifts, he would have to get approval from Boss Yue, right? And for this kind of thing, usually only parents report it, and then the platform will apply for the process, right?"

At the same time, in another room of Manor No. 1.

Jun Li changed into a set of black pajamas prepared by Butler Zhong and sat at the desk to handle official business on his laptop.

Yan Wang also changed into the same black pajamas as his father, with short black hair, and sat quietly beside him watching the live broadcast on the tablet.

The eyes of both of them are like twinkling stars in the deep starry sky, mysterious and warm.

Both the father and the son were silent, but when they were free, Jun Li would cast a gentle look at his son.

They were each busy with their own things and seemed to have no communication, but there was a unique parent-child atmosphere in the room.

Everything seems so cold and incomprehensible, but there is always a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

Yan Wang looked at it and suddenly raised his head: "Do I need the guardian's consent to give gifts to the anchor?"

Jun Li paused. (End of this chapter)