[It's the same old story in a new guise. They call it a product review, but the production team has definitely been paid by the merchants. They won't expose the bad products; they'll just find different ways to praise them and encourage viewers to buy.]
It's all a scam. I've been tricked too many times. I won't let them make a single penny off me again.
[They've kept it well hidden; the child is already a year old. Who's the sugar daddy?]
[Tsk tsk tsk, you really can't believe it. She got pregnant at 18. Maybe she was already having sex with men when she was underage.]
How many people in the entertainment industry are truly clean?
Luo Shimiao took off his coat and rolled up his sweater sleeves: "Want to start a fight? I'm all for it!"
"Your ID is Sunflower's Smile, you're the cleanest! Do you always lick yourself clean after you poop, and then brag about how fragrant your poop is? Please keep up that cleanliness!"
"People with dirty minds are dirty in appearance. There are more and more beasts in society these days, and I forgive you for becoming even more beastly in order to maintain your noble beastly status!"
Luo Shimiao stood with his hands on his hips, typing away at the camera without even taking a breath.
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"Don't try to get my attention, bagpipes are coming from afar!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud round of applause rang out.
Awesome! It's precisely these kinds of people, lacking both "quality" and "morality," who can deal with keyboard warriors.
Lai Meiqi slammed her hand on the table and stood up, saying to her, "Teacher Shi Miao, do you take on apprentices? I've wanted to criticize my haters for a long time."
"They send me private messages on Weibo for 25 hours a day, cursing my ancestors, but I'm too weak to win the argument!"
Luo Shimiao took the water glass handed to him by his assistant, took a sip, and then said, "Next year during the Qingming Festival, when you sweep the tombs, print out the ID that insulted you and burn it for your ancestors."
"Let your ancestors come up and talk to them. They think about them every day. This little wish of theirs is enough to fulfill their desires."
Lai Meiqi's eyes lit up, and she snapped her fingers: "Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant! This is the best idea! Let's do it next year during Qingming Festival!"
Yao Bin, sitting opposite her, laughed and said, "After today, many haters probably won't dare to criticize you anymore."
After seeing that it was almost time, Director Zheng picked up the megaphone and said, "Everyone, go to the shelf and select 10 products to test."
Just as Luo Shimiao got up and started to walk out, Luo Luo, who was playing on the carpet, saw this and mustered all her strength to stand up and wobbled after him.
A small figure appeared in the shot.
[Holy crap! There's a kid here! We didn't even notice until the broadcast started.]
[Isn't the outfit the same as the child Luo Shimiao was holding in the trending topics?]
[She's so reckless! Bringing her child to work; it seems she's really not afraid of being exposed.]
Is she really Luo Shimiao's daughter?
Luo Luo walked to the edge of the carpet, looking down at the milky-white socks, her little brows furrowing. She glanced at Luo Shimiao, who had walked a short distance away, and said with her rosy lips, "Auntie, hug me~"
Luo Shimiao stopped when he heard her cute voice, turned around and looked at her, saying, "Why are you hugging me? I'll be back in a bit."
How could Luo Shimiao's heart be harder than my stool after 10 days of constipation!
[What?! You have one second to go back and hug her right now! Otherwise, you'll be facing a 40-meter-long sword!]
[Aren't you focusing on the wrong thing? Shouldn't the focus be on the child calling her "auntie"?]
[Yes, yes, if she calls you "aunt," then she's not her biological daughter.]
[Tch~ Maybe Luo Shimiao deliberately taught her to shout like that? That way, even if it gets exposed, she won't be afraid.]
[Is that you in the profile picture upstairs?] If you can't say that, I'm not surprised. Your son probably calls you Old Wang all the time.
Seeing that she wasn't coming back to hug her, Luo Luo turned her head to the side, pouting her little mouth high.
Luo Shimiao took two steps in one, walked up to her, and bent down to pick her up: "You are my nemesis!"
She hugged Luo Shimiao's neck and gave her a kiss: "I love you, Auntie."
"Hmph, no kisses, unless you give me the money in your pocket."
Luo Luo pressed her small hand against the pocket of her coat, looking at her warily.
Off-camera, Luo Min and Lin Mai exchanged a glance, both seeing the speechlessness they felt towards Luo Shimiao.
It's only a hundred yuan, but he still remembers it after so long. That's something else.
Luo Shimiao carried a plastic basket to the shelf, where Yao Bin and Lai Meiqi had already selected several items.
Luo Luo picked up the nearest small box.
"Luo Luo, don't trick me!"
Luo Shimiao tried to take the cardboard box from her hand and coaxed softly, "How about giving it to Auntie?"
Luo Luo hugged it tightly, shook her head, and then reached for another cardboard box with her little hand.
But it was too big for her to lift.
"Auntie, this, this." Luo Luo looked at Luo Shimiao with expectant eyes.
"Okay, okay, I'll take it." She resigned herself to her fate.
Inside the plastic basket, cardboard boxes of all sizes were stacked high together.
Luo Shimiao carried Luo Luo to the end of the shelf: "This is the last one."
None of them were chosen by her; they were all picked by her nemesis.
Luo Luo's dark eyes darted left and right, and she raised her hand, pointing to the last cardboard box on the third shelf.
Luo Shimiao took it down and threw it into the basket.
After the selection was completed, the staff came over and carried the basket of products to the small room.
Luo Shimiao put his niece on the table, then sat down and picked out a small one from the basket.
"Let me see what good stuff you picked out for me." She picked up a small knife and cut open the transparent tape sealing the box.
"Black garlic?" Luo Shimiao unscrewed the cap and smelled it. "This smell..."
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