Le Zhenghong wore glasses and looked at Le Zhengxi twisting her body in the video with a serious face.
Le Zhengxi held his forehead with his hand.
Forget about the game...
The dance he performed...may not be suitable for the elderly to watch.
Someone commented below and told him to go to the bed and twist...
If Dad knew about this, it would be really difficult to deal with.
"Twenty million fans." Le Zhenghong put down his phone.
Le Zhengxi looked at Le Zhenghong timidly and nodded.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you know that you are not doing your job properly?!" Le Zhenghong's voice was as loud as a bell.
Le Zhengxi directly followed the old man's words: "...I was wrong."
"From now on, we will have 20 million fans, and not one less! If one is missing, I won't be able to be a host anymore!" Le Zhenghong said with a serious expression.
"Well it's all my fault... huh?"
Le Zhengxi was just about to admit his mistake when he suddenly looked up and widened his eyes.
Le Zhenghong turned his eyes away, his wrinkled face trembling: "Am I such an unreasonable person? Your mother told me everything yesterday. She didn't pay off the family debt, it was all paid by you. The house we moved into was also bought by you. You also paid for my medical expenses. You have your own business. Although I feel it is unstable, but..."
Le Zhenghong frowned and didn't continue.
Le Zhengxi could tell at a glance that his father was obsessed with saving face, and his eyes immediately curved into crescents: "Thank you, Dad!"
His father finally agreed, which meant that he no longer had to hide his live broadcasts!
He can also participate in offline activities!
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