"Ye Xiaowan, can I go back to kindergarten early?"

At the dinner table on Sunday morning, the little bun frowned and became a real little bun.

It still has eighteen pleats.

After returning from a trip to the fruit wholesale market yesterday, Xiao Baozi felt that he had not had a normal meal for two days in a row.

Breakfast is oatmeal yogurt mixed with fruit pieces.

Lunch was candied apples and candied bananas.

Dinner was fruit salad.

At this moment, the little bun misses the steak pasta steamed buns from kindergarten very much.

Even if it's millet porridge, which he dislikes the most, it will do.

After seeing the sugar-mixed tomatoes, Ye Wan brought out a plate of pineapple-fried beef. Before he even started eating, the little bun's mouth was already sour. "Ye Xiaowan, I was wrong. I will definitely eat more fruits in the future. Is that okay?"

"OK!"

Ye Wan's eyes lit up, "There's a bowl of fruit in the kitchen. We can eat it after mixing it with some salad dressing."

???!!! The little bun is about to cry!

On Monday morning, when the alarm rang at 7:30, Ye Wan came out of the study and saw that the little bun was already dressed neatly and sitting upright in the living room.

"Ye Xiaowan, I'm ready, let's go now!"

He almost ran out of the door.

Walking all the way to the kindergarten gate, as soon as he saw the head teacher Linda, the little bun went over and hugged her, "Linda, what do you want for breakfast today?"

Linda smiled and patted the little bun's head. "Breakfast is delicious pumpkin porridge, sesame cakes, and..."

"Ye Xiaowan, goodbye!"

The sound was still in my ears, but the little kid had already run away.

…

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after a brief opening speech, the official live broadcast rooms were opened one after another.

The assistant pulled out a long list of clothing brands, all of which were items that would be sold in the live broadcast room tonight, ranging from men's shirts, jackets, trousers and leather shoes to girls' skirts, sandals, hats and scarves.

In Live Broadcast Room No. 2, on the table in front of Xia Weiyang are various cosmetics and skin care products that are currently popular.

Some of them are newly developed products by a domestic beauty brand.

Almost as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, the number of online users in Rooms 1 and 2 instantly exceeded 200 million.

In Live Broadcast Room No. 3, fans fell silent as they looked at the 80 million online viewers.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

80 million versus 200 million, how can this be compared? The result of the game is already a mystery, right? "Woo woo woo, damn my desire to win! Goddess, it's okay. Even if you lose, you are still No. 1 in my heart. I will love you forever!"

"Is this an official attempt to trick Sister Wan? Why do Brother Lan and Sister Xia have brand sponsorship for their products, but we don't? Is this a case of favoritism? Brand sponsors shouldn't be so realistic, right?"

…

The barrage of comments kept coming, but the number of online viewers was dropping little by little.

Fans are becoming more and more worried and sad.

Only die-hard fans and true fans remain calm. "As long as Sister Wan is still in the live broadcast room, tonight's live broadcast will definitely be a hit! It doesn't matter what is sold, what matters is that Sister Wan is here. Sister Wan is the stabilizing force. Believe in Sister Wan and you will have eternal life!"

Ye Wan: “…”

There is no need to be so exaggerated.

“Ahem…”

Clearing his throat, Ye Wan pointed to the dozen or so fruits in front of him and said, "Tonight our live broadcast will sell fruits to help farmers."

Help farmers?

I sensitively caught those two words, and after a brief silence, the live broadcast room became lively.

(End of this chapter)