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Chapter 15 - 15. Did he not want his face?

Chi Wen's small body was as red as a crayfish. He struggled to break free from the woman's molestation and crawled to the innermost part of the bed. He lay on his stomach and shut himself in.

This woman was too despicable! He was comforting her out of kindness, but she actually treated him like this.

Did he not want his face?

He was angry!

Fu Yun Ruo snickered behind his back. The baby was still so shy. He was really too cute!

Even though she wanted to pounce on him again, she knew that if she continued, the baby would fly into a rage out of humiliation and ignore her for a few days.

However, after the baby's comfort, Fu Yun Ruo's depressed mood was swept away, and her mood became cheerful.

Fu Yun Ruo waited for a long time. When her son's angry hair was soothed, she carried the shy baby over and hugged him by her side. Her palm patted the baby's back regularly and gently.

Chi Wen Ruo closed his eyes tightly and buried himself in. He half lay on the soft body and adjusted his comfortable position. Under the rhythmic patting, he quickly fell asleep.

After coaxing the baby to sleep, Fu Yun Ruo continued to browse the forum.

She was originally very satisfied with her data, but now that she was hit by reality, her high mood cooled down. She began to worry about her gains and losses.

She did not know what kind of data a newbie's first livestream would pass.

Fu Yun Ruo flipped through the forum for a long time and finally found a more reliable data analysis. Then, she compared her data.

She immediately knew what was going on.

She was considered to be above average. Her results were not bad. Although she could not compare to those streamers who became popular as soon as they started their livestream, they were in the minority.

Most of them were people who slowly accumulated popularity.

As long as she could stabilize herself, there would be a day when she could do it!

Fu Yun Ruo had an idea in her heart. Only then did she put down her phone. She hugged the hot stove and fell asleep contentedly.

The next day, Fu Yun Ruo brought the child to the flowerbed early. She was prepared to help Uncle Guo with the work in the flowerbed first before doing her own things.

However, Uncle Guo chased her away in disdain and told her to only care about the work in the small greenhouse.

Uncle Guo said very clearly that the task he gave her was to take care of the seeds and flower seedlings that he gave out.

Fu Yun Ruo had to go to the small greenhouse.

She tidied up a little, then turned on the live broadcast. The camera was aimed at the soil where she had just planted the seeds yesterday.

"Good morning, my friends. We meet again today …"

What if Fu Yun had just said something, and the upper right corner of the screen showed that there was only one viewer?

Fu Yun was puzzled. Didn't she have more than a hundred followers yesterday? Why didn't anyone watch her livestream?

It couldn't be fake attention, right?

Fu Yun Ruo suddenly slapped her head: "Why did I forget to inform you of the broadcast time yesterday?"

Since the fans didn't know when the broadcast would start, they naturally wouldn't come!

[The blogger is so cute 2333]

At this moment, a comment floated over. Although it was only one fan, Fu Yun still treated it seriously and explained seriously, "This is my first time doing a live broadcast. I don't have any experience. You'll know next time."

[Bloggers can activate the automatic push function.]

That's right, why didn't she think of that? She turned on the push function. As long as she started the broadcast, it would automatically be pushed to her fans. If she didn't turn it on, it wouldn't be automatically pushed.

On the other hand, if fans felt that it was too troublesome to constantly receive notifications, they could block all or part of the notifications from the blogger.

This was a two-way choice.

Fu Yun Ruo held her phone and quickly found the settings. Then, she turned it on.

Just as she returned to the livestream interface, she saw another comment.

[The blogger can also upload the video of her every livestream to the homepage. This way, future viewers can watch your previous livestreams.]

[That's right. Fans can also watch it in the future.]

Soon, there were already 18 people watching the livestream.

Fu Yun Ruo listened to their opinions very seriously: "Yes, that's true."

Previously, she was only thinking about how to start a livestream. She didn't think about what to do after starting a livestream.

But how was the screen recording done? Under the guidance of her fans, Fu Yun Ruo finally understood. This screen recording was automatically recorded by the platform. There would be an initial livestream video in her personal platform.

The streamer could edit or modify the video slightly to make it more lively and interesting before uploading it to the homepage.

It was inconvenient without a computer. Fu Yun Ruo had not started to earn money yet and was already thinking about spending money.

However, this was a necessary investment. After calculating the money she had available, it was pitifully little … Fu Yun Ruo silently dismissed this idea. It was better to wait until she earned more money. She could not touch that money. She had to raise her baby.

She did not know if it was because of the push function, but the number of viewers quickly jumped up.

Fu Yun Ruo also started to plant the second variety of orchid seeds.

After a night, the number of people voting on the forum was still not many, but there was obviously a higher support rate in the choices.

The second variety was the seeds of the Jasper Magnolia. She explained as she planted the seeds.

Then, she said: "Alright, the second child has been planted. Next, let's look forward to the birth of the second child."

[Second child HHHHH]

"Yes, this is our second child. Next, let's pay attention to the eldest child. Although we already have a second child, we can't reduce our attention to the eldest child. Otherwise, if the eldest child gets jealous and doesn't germinate, the second child will germinate first. That wouldn't be good."

[Yun Yun Ruo is really funny.]

[Yes, we can't let the second child be born before the eldest child.]

[Hahahahaha]

Fu Yun Ruo could not help but laugh.

Time passed very quickly. Fu Yun Ruo saw that it was about time and was ready to go offline. Then, she said: "Alright, according to yesterday's rules, I will start a vote on the forum later. Whoever you want to be the third child, move your fingers and cast a precious vote. Finally, remember to click on the top right to follow the live broadcast. Let's continue chatting tomorrow!"

Then, she said the time of tomorrow's live broadcast before closing the live broadcast.

Fu Yun Ruo's live broadcast time was actually not friendly. She started the live broadcast before seven in the morning and ended around ten in the morning.

At this time, she was either still dreaming in bed or rushing to work.

During work hours, it was also the time when students went to school. That was the time when there was the least traffic. The most traffic was on weekends, holidays, and after six in the evening.

Fu Yun Ruo's live broadcast time happened to miss the peak traffic period.

Most of the people who came to watch her live broadcast in the morning were office workers who turned on the live broadcast during the taxi period.

For the time being, they could not take advantage of the peak traffic period at night. They could only take advantage of the small peak traffic period around seven in the morning and twelve in the afternoon.

Fu Yun Ruo felt that it was most suitable to plant flowers early in the morning.

Therefore, she decided to do a live broadcast at this time for the time being.

After the live broadcast ended, Fu Yun Ruo started the second round of voting and looked at the data.

Today's data had more than tripled from yesterday. The comment section was also much livelier.

Her number of followers was close to 400, and there was one more than yesterday. She had received a gift!

Yesterday's gift was the little bamboo that the platform gave her for free every day. Today, it was not only the little bamboo, but someone had also given her a reward!

She looked at the platform. Those gifts were converted to RMB, which was 20 yuan! One had to know that this was the amount after she split it with the platform.

Fu Yun Ruo was very happy and was even more motivated. She wanted to do better, so she became more and more attentive to the live broadcast.

In another city, in a high-end villa area with high privacy, Yuan Xin stood in front of a villa in an aggressive manner. He pressed the doorbell and shouted at the camera, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.

"Si Yue, open the door for me. I know you're inside. If you have the guts, hide in the house. If you have the guts, open the door for me!"

Yuan Xin shouted outside for a long time before the door slowly opened. He rushed in without stopping.

Si Yue walked out leisurely with a languid expression. "Who made our Yuanyuan angry? Look at how angry you are. Your hair has exploded. You're already bald. If this goes on, you'll become bald. "

"You still have the cheek to say that!" Yuan Xin was furious. "Filming is starting tomorrow and you're still so relaxed. As the male lead, do you still want to be absent?"

Si Yue frowned. "I'm not in the mood …"

"Master, I called you ancestor. What's wrong with you?"

Si Yue's gaze shifted to the greenhouse in the courtyard. "The flowers are dead …"

Si Yue's greenhouse was specially built to raise flowers. It was well-equipped, but it was bare inside. There were no flowers, not even sprouts.

Yuan Xin: "…" The orchid that he had painstakingly obtained finally couldn't withstand Best Actor Si's poisonous gas attack after stubbornly surviving for twelve days. Had it died in battle?

Yuan Xin said coldly, "Give up. You can't raise a flower."

He really admired Si Yue. How did he manage to kill every flower he tried to raise? He was simply crazy.

Si Yue was possessed by a drama queen. His eyes were filled with resentment and hatred, mixed with love and lust. It was heartbreaking to watch. "Why? All my thoughts are on it. I've always kept it in my eyes and in my heart. I've sacrificed so much for it, but it's still determined to leave me? "

Even though Yuan Xin had seen his acting countless times, he couldn't help but be led by the nose.

This time, he steeled his heart and avoided looking at him.

"Could it be that I'm too handsome, so handsome that it's too ashamed to face me and decided to just die?" Si Yue instantly switched to his narcissistic mode. He touched his face. Today was still a day of frustration over his extreme handsomeness.

Shameless! Yuan Xin spat in his heart. He really didn't have the energy to complain.

"Tell me, what will it take for you to go to the set?" Yuan Xin crossed his arms. He really wanted to drag him to the car and go to the set immediately.

"I want to raise flowers …"

People always said that if they couldn't get something, they would want it even more.

Since young, Si Yue naturally had countless people eagerly giving him whatever he wanted. There was nothing he couldn't do.

However, since kindergarten, his teacher had given him a homework assignment. He had to learn how to raise a flower with his family.

That was the only assignment that he couldn't complete until now. He didn't believe in ghosts. At that time, he had chosen orchids for the assignment, so he had a conflict with them.

After so many years, he had gotten used to raising orchids from time to time.

Yuan Xin facepalmed. This problem was unsolvable. He also didn't know how to make Si Yue raise a flower. Was he supposed to ask someone else to do it for him?

Yuan Xin had a flash of inspiration. He had an idea!

"So as long as you succeed in raising the flower, you'll focus on acting?"

Si Yue raised his eyebrows and nodded lazily.

Yuan Xin pushed his luck. "There's a talk show …"

"As long as I can raise the flower, I'll go on the talk show."

"This year's Spring Festival Gala?"

Si Yue looked at Yuan Xin suspiciously. He was so arrogant. Did he really have a way?

"I'll do it."

Yuan Xin instantly smiled. He swiped his phone screen and opened an app. "Here, you can raise flowers here."

"What do you mean?"

"There's a blogger who's raising orchids here. You can raise flowers here."

Yuan Xin thought about the livestream that he had seen two days ago. He had found it interesting and casually asked about it. He knew that it was a livestream about raising orchids. Chi Weicheng had also told him about it.

He thought, Isn't this just right?

Since Si Yue couldn't raise orchids, he could raise them in the cloud. This guy couldn't possibly poison orchids that were thousands of miles away, right?

He searched for the livestream that he had seen that day. After confirming that it was this livestream, he sent it to Si Yue.

"You can raise flowers here in the future. The streamer starts from seeds. I heard that she wants to try raising a mutated variety. Who knows, you might not only be able to raise living orchids, but you might also be able to raise a mutated variety. "

Si Yue raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Xin said confidently, "Raising flowers in the cloud is still raising flowers. You won't deny it, right?"

Si Yue glanced at him indifferently and thought, 'When did this guy become so smart?'

Yuan Xin kept recommending, "I don't like to watch such livestreams, but I have to say that this blogger was born to do this. Raising flowers isn't boring at all. Also, she started these voting campaigns to let the audience choose the variety. It's very attractive to those who really want to raise flowers but have to put it on hold due to various problems."

Si Yue was a little interested. However, there was no livestream at this time, so everything had to be decided. She said, "I hope it's as interesting as you say. Otherwise, you can forget about the interview and the annual meeting."

As she spoke, Si Yue went back into the house and brought out her luggage that she had packed earlier.

Yuan Xin wiped the sweat off his forehead. He thought to himself, One day, I'll go on strike! Whoever wants to serve this b * stard can do it!