Wei Yunxiu watched Le Zhengxi's actions and did not stop him.
He has a meeting soon.
Le Zhengxi returned downstairs safely and collapsed on the sofa.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief when the phone next to him suddenly rang.
Le Zhengxi was frightened - could it be Wei Yunxiu again?
He looked at the phone and it was his mother.
Le Zhengxi answered the phone suspiciously: "Mom?"
"Xiaoxi, is your internship almost over?"
Le Zhengxi said "hmm".
"...Didn't you send some money back before? I told your dad about the money you earned in the song and dance troupe." Mother sighed, "But your dad told me the past two days that he's searched every song and dance troupe in City A and hasn't seen you."
Le Zhengxi clenched his fists tightly. "Dad... he still doesn't want me to be a host?"
"Mom has already told your dad about your work as a live streamer." Le Zhengxi's mother said on the other end of the phone, "Xiaoxi, so your dad..."
"What's wrong with him? Is he okay?" Le Zhengxi was a little nervous.
"He said he wanted to tell you in person." Le Zhengxi's mother spoke softly, "Xiaoxi, we are already in City A."
"In City A?!!" Le Zhengxi was stunned.
"Well, in that milk tea shop next to A University... Overlord Tea Princess is sitting there. Xiaoxi, come and pick us up.
Le Zhengxi suddenly panicked.
He and his mother had tried to test his father's attitude more than once, but his father always looked like he would fight him to the death if he really wanted to do live streaming.
It was never mentioned again afterwards.
What does your mother think this time?
He actually said it directly?!
Le Zhengxi ran back to his room, casually put on a coat, and rushed downstairs in a hurry.
The milk tea shop was not far away. Le Zhengxi ran over and saw his parents sitting by the window at a glance.
He stopped abruptly, feeling a little nervous.
actually......
Besides being a host, he also had other things he wanted to tell them...
He tried to steady his breathing, walked into the milk tea shop, and said to the two of them, "Dad, Mom. Why... did you come here without telling me?"
Le Zhengxi's mother, Jiang Wanrong, immediately stood up and took Le Zhengxi in her arms, looking him up and down. Then she said, "Why have you become thinner again, child?"
"Mom...I've gained weight in the past two days..." Le Zhengxi said helplessly.
His father, Le Zhenghong, who was standing next to him, snorted, his face full of dissatisfaction.
Le Zhengxi tactfully did not mention the matter of the "anchor" in the milk tea shop, so as to avoid a domestic violence scene in the street.
He walked over and pulled his father up, saying, "Let's go back first... I've changed my place to live."
"Why did you suddenly move?" Jiang Wanrong immediately looked at Le Zhengxi with a worried look on her face. "Did something happen to you? If you were in financial difficulty, you wouldn't have to send so much money home. We don't even need that much."
"No...Mom. Let's talk about it when we get home." Le Zhengxi made a bitter face and led them back.
After Jiang Wanrong and the other person went upstairs, they saw a 300-square-meter apartment that was so large that they could fit an egg in their mouths.
Even Le Zhenghong, who was angry, couldn't help but be surprised.
Le Zhengxi didn't know how to explain it.
He poured tea for the two elders, then sat obediently on the sofa and watched them.
"How much is the monthly rent for this house?" Jiang Wanrong looked worried.
Le Zhengxi raised his hand and made a 5.
"Fifty thousand?!" The mother was shocked.
"No...five thousand..." Le Zhengxi said weakly.
"Five thousand?!" Jiang Wanrong frowned, "Xiaoxi, don't tell me you've been tricked."
"Mom, the landlord went abroad. He said it's fine as long as someone lives in the house."
Le Zhengxi told the two elders exactly what Wei Yunlan had told him.
Jiang Wanrong still frowned after hearing this.
Even if the landlord went abroad, it would be impossible for such a pie to fall from the sky.
You can fool her son, but you can't fool her.
Le Zhengxi looked at his father, Le Zhenghong, and asked cautiously, "Dad... do you know everything about the live broadcast?"
"You think of me now?" Le Zhenghong said angrily, "Le Zhengxi, are you trying to piss me off to death?"
Le Zhengxi looked at Le Zhenghong's expression and didn't dare to speak.
"Tell me, which number is yours?" Le Zhenghong threw the phone on the table.
Le Zhengxi looked at his mother.
Jiang Wanrong said helplessly, "I haven't told your father which number it is. He has been looking for it since last night, and he has been looking through them one by one on the way here."
Le Zhengxi: ...
He used a voice changer but didn't show his face, so of course his father couldn't find him.
Le Zhengxi had no choice but to search for his Watery account and then gave it to his father.
Le Zhenghong adjusted his glasses and looked at the homepage.
"Fans...millions?" He looked up at Le Zhengxi and frowned.
"Yeah...yes." Le Zhengxi nodded.
"Your mother told me that you have 20 million fans." Le Zhenghong was suspicious.
Le Zhengxi looked up at Jiang Wanrong and smiled.
Jiang Wanrong coughed lightly and said, "...Husband, I remembered it wrongly."
"Impossible! The videos you watch every day aren't games at all." Le Zhenghong wasn't fooled at all. "There are only a few videos, and you watch them over and over again every day like they're treasures. Do you think I'm stupid?"
Jiang Wanrong looked at Le Zhengxi helplessly.
Le Zhengxi sighed and downloaded another short video app on Le Zhenghong's phone, and found the number of "3 o'clock in the morning" for him.
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