My Livestreaming Metaphysics & Gossip Became an Internet Sensation Ch. 13

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Perhaps because he felt his brother's concern, Wen Xiuyan's tone softened a little.

But the aura of a superior that Wen Xiuyan had accumulated for a long time still made Wen Junrong shrink his neck.

However, when he heard that his brother didn't believe in the Master, Wen Junrong didn't know where he got the courage from. While refuting his brother, he popularized how powerful the Master was.

Wen Xiuyan, who had originally relaxed his brows, frowned again. What the hell was going on?

Wen Junrong typed frantically, sent a barrage to tell Jiang Yiqing that he could start, and put the screen in front of Wen Xiuyan.

"Brother, look!"

While Wen Xiuyan was talking, his eyes fell on the screen subconsciously, "You..."

Seeing the beautiful and handsome young man on the screen, Wen Xiuyan was stunned, and the words he had originally used to educate his brother were stuck in his throat.

"The Master said he wants to sing a song for you, just listen slowly." Wen Junrong was afraid that his brother would beat him, so he quickly stuffed the phone into his hand, then slipped away.

Wen Xiuyan didn't care about his brother, because the beautiful young man on the screen started singing.

As he listened, his expression became strange. This song was really...

Netizens who were originally looking forward to Jiang Yiqing singing, heard his singing, and even thought that there was something wrong with their ears.

"This... the face of an angel, the voice of a devil."

"Haha, Qingqing, do you have a note in tune? I'm dying of laughter."

"Qingqing's serious look is so cute, but let's just say, can this song really make people fall asleep?"

Jiang Yiqing didn't answer the doubts in the barrage, but if you look closely, you would find that his cheeks have a suspicious blush.

He naturally knew that he was a little tone-deaf, no, a lot.

However, when treating insomnia, the key was to make people fall asleep, so don't worry about those details!

Hey, wait till these people fall asleep and see if they still laugh at his bad singing! Jiang Yiqing smiled and thought maliciously, singing even more seriously.

Soon, after the song was over, the livestreaming room slowly refreshed after a while.

"Eh? I just went to the bathroom, why is no one speaking?"

"My boss came just now, and I muted the livestreaming room."

"These people are still in the livestreaming room, but they didn't speak. They are not really... asleep, are they?"

"Ahhh! The host is amazing. I just left for something and asked my friend to help me get my phone. When I came back, I saw my friend sleeping like a dead pig. I mean, I can't wake him up even if I hit him :)"

At the same time, the cowardly Wen Junrong hid for a while, and then came over secretly to see if his brother was sleepy.

As a result, the scene in front of him made him breathe a little lighter.

His mobile phone was lying on the carpet, and mental stress had affected his sleep. His brother, who hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, was quietly leaning on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Junrong took a deep breath and widened his eyes. The streamer was really... amazing! He was simply his... no, his brother's reborn parents!

"Hey, I forgot to remind you just now. If you are not able to sleep now, it is best not to listen to my singing carefully." Jiang Yiqing touched his nose awkwardly.

He just wanted to prove that it didn't matter if the singing was bad, as long as it was useful, but he ignored the power of his singing.

"Haha, Qingqing, you look so cute when your eyes are wandering!"

"Fortunately, the boss came over just now and I turned off the mute."

"Hiss... speaking of which, there should be a lot of people at work at this time, right?"

"I feel a little sympathetic toward those who watch Qingqing’s live stream while at work."

"Tsk, everyone is talking as if it's true. I don't believe that such a bad singing can make people sleep. If you fall asleep, you will have nightmares!"

"I have seen you several times above. If you don't want to watch it, you can click the rounded button in the upper right corner to leave, ok?"

"Sister, don't pay attention to him. It's a waste of time. When Qingqing goes live tomorrow, everything will be clear."

When Jiang Yiqing thought that someone was still at work just now, he looked more guilty for a moment, and pretended to check the time, "Oh, I have to rush to the airport, let's end it today."

"Don't... Qingqing, you can also live stream on the way, and it's okay to just look at your face without talking. Hehe."

"I agree with the above!"

However, Jiang Yiqing didn’t even glance at the barrage. As soon as he finished speaking, the livestream room went dark, indicating that the streamer had ended the broadcast.

Everyone: "..."

So ruthless, what was the matter with loving more?

Jiang Yiqing didn't know what they were thinking. He didn't lie just now. The plane was about to take off in more than an hour. He was not far away, and the time was just right.

When Jiang Yiqing got on the plane, at the same time at the Wen family, Wen Junrong supported his chin and looked at Wen Xiuyan on the sofa for the countless times.

The other person closed his eyes and was still sleeping.

Oh, he should have let his brother go back to his room and lie on the bed to listen to the Master sing. His neck would definitely be sore if he slept like this.

Wen Junrong hesitated for a moment, walked a little closer, and prepared to carry his brother back to his room to sleep.

Just now he didn't dare to make any movement, for fear of disturbing his brother's sleep. Later he found that his brother slept very deeply this time and would not wake up easily, so Wen Junrong became much bolder.

He was about to squat down and carry his brother on his back. This action was a bit difficult when Wen Xiuyan was asleep. Fortunately, Mother Wen came back at this time.

When Mother Wen saw her eldest son on the sofa, she exclaimed and walked over quickly, "What happened to your brother?"

"He just fell asleep." Wen Junrong didn't rush to explain. Just as his mother came back, he quickly squatted with his back to his brother, "Mom, help my brother to my back."

"Oh, okay." Although Mother Wen was shocked that her eldest son suddenly fell asleep so deeply, she didn't dare to ask more because he looked fine. Her eldest son finally fell asleep, so he should go back to his room and have a good sleep.

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