Qin Bai sat on the bed and began his work report listlessly.
"Luo Qingyan, female, from Kyoto, her occupation is..."
The three keywords made Cheng Jing's eyes widen.
"Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
"I suddenly feel like I look a lot like someone I once knew."
"Impossible, you've never even met."
Qin Baizhen simply didn't believe it; she hadn't even finished explaining the information, how could she possibly know who it was?
"Is this woman a live streamer?"
"Huh? How did you know?"
"That's really true."
Cheng Jing was so shocked she couldn't close her mouth.
She quickly pulled out her phone and opened a live streaming app.
"Son, is this the person?"
Qin Bai looked at Luo Qingyan's delicate face, dressed in Hanfu, and nodded.
"My God, you actually know her? When did you two start dating? How far have things progressed...?"
Cheng Jing began her incessant interrogation.
She really didn't expect her son to have any connection with such a celebrity.
When she has free time, she likes to watch Luo Qingyan's live streams. Not only can she hear interesting historical anecdotes, but she can also watch them and improve her mood.
Looking at her gentle and frail appearance, I even fantasized that it would be great if she were my daughter-in-law. If she stayed at home all day, there would definitely be no mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts.
When her dream became a reality, Cheng Jing was quite excited.
Qin Bai's well-prepared pleas were completely rendered useless.
I thought my mother would scold me for being greedy and having my eyes on other things. My eating manners were really unseemly.
result......
This mother was just watching the show like a bystander, and she probably wasn't much better off than herself.
Looking at her phone, she muttered to herself, "I waited so long last night, but she didn't go live..."
Qin Bai felt utterly ashamed.
I'm so sorry.
Last night, your idol was flirting with your son in a Western restaurant and a movie theater.
It's really awful that you missed the live stream.
The mother-in-law is a fan of her daughter-in-law, and it seems she's a die-hard fan.
If Luo Jiaojiao found out about this, she'd be strutting around like crazy; she'd finally found her strongest backer.
When Cheng Jing saw Qin Bai's bitter face, she seemed to realize that she had lost her composure.
She patted his head and said lovingly, "Son, don't put too much pressure on yourself. No matter which one you marry, Mom will support you."
Qin Bai, somewhat moved, grasped her hand: "Mom, I..."
"But if you dare to offend Teacher Luo, I'll give you a good spanking if I don't beat you to a pulp."
Qin Bai: ? ? ?
In the end, it was the mothers' fans who triumphed over family ties.
I shouldn't have said anything. Why did they pre-select someone for me?
We agreed that we would all start on the same starting line.
Now, Luo Jiaojiao was carried directly to the edge of the finish line by the referee.
Before anyone else could get ready, the referee whispered in her ear, "Start the race."
Where is the fairness?
Where is justice?
"Son, could you ask Qingyan what time she's going to stream today?"
"Oh? That's not a good idea."
"If there's anything wrong, ask quickly."
"All right."
Qin Bai helplessly took out his phone and experienced for the first time the fervor of a mother in her forties who was his fan.
"Sister Luo, what time is the live stream today?"
Luo Qingyan was sitting in her office organizing documents when she heard her phone notification sound and immediately unlocked it.
"Are you missing me at 8 PM?"
Cheng Jing saw the reply and gave it a huge thumbs up.
"Quickly say yes, quick..."
Qin Bai refused outright, "Forget it, let me calm down. Too much contact could cause an explosion."
I'll watch your live stream tonight.
Having not yet received any melon, Cheng Jing continued to ask questions.
"Quickly ask her what kind of home-cooked dishes she usually likes to eat?"
"ah?"
"Hey, you idiot! Just ask already."
"I......"
And so, in this strange question-and-answer game among the three of them, Qin Bai acted as the messenger for a full half hour.
As Qin Bai walked out of the hospital, his mother's words were still echoing in his mind.
"Luo Qingyan is good, Feng Yaoyao is also quite good, and Shen Muyao is the most likable. Son, you don't need to worry too much. Everyone's ancestral graves have their share of good fortune, don't you think?"
He finally understood that this mother was someone who really enjoyed watching the drama unfold.
Suddenly I started to envy Wanzhou.
That single-celled animal never worries about these things.
Anyone he has ever liked could potentially become their boyfriend unilaterally.
One today.
Another one tomorrow.
It's impossible to finish replacing them all; there's simply no way to finish replacing them all.
Especially with current AI software, it's even possible to have a virtual girlfriend that you like, which is just outrageous.
If only the women around me could become such obedient electronic girlfriends, I could make them stand in a row and perform their talents every day.
Those who perform well get a small dried fish, while those who don't get two slaps.
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
......
Girls' dormitory.
Feng Yaoyao looked at Shen Muyao in front of her and nodded with satisfaction.
After two days of rest, the little ice cube has recovered very well and has already mastered the skill of bouncing around.
She hasn't been idle since I entered the room; she's been like a shaman, I don't know what she's busy with.
"Mu Yao, what are you doing?"
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