Tang Li put away his phone: "Nothing, just promotional text messages."
"Really?" The little guy looked questioning.
Tang Li handed him the phone: "How about you read it yourself?"
Song Jingtian wanted to see it, but he didn¡¯t know the unlock password of Tang Li¡¯s phone, so it would be useless if he took it. He couldn¡¯t help but hum: ¡°Let¡¯s just believe you.¡±
Tang Li stood up and was just about to urge the little guy to go back to his residence when another text message came in from his phone.
It was still from Jiang Yunxi.
This time, Jiang Yunxi reminded her not to bring any staff.
Tang Li didn¡¯t reply to the text message.
She put the cell phone into her jeans pocket and just called Song Jingtian to leave.
Jiang Yunxi asked her to meet in private and used Song Jingtian's life experience as a basis. It was just to capture her eagerness to know who the father of the child was. After all, Song Jingtian looked like a member of the Song family.
However, Han Jifeng had already mentioned this matter before.
¡°When she heard people say that Song Jingtian was not Xiao Minglan¡¯s daughter, it didn¡¯t shock her too much.
She doesn¡¯t care who the child¡¯s father is, as long as it¡¯s not Song Boyan.
And Han Jifeng¡¯s attitude that time had already confirmed this.
Tang Li did not believe that Jiang Yunxi would disclose the secret that had been buried for eight years.
Since he didn¡¯t say it back then, Jiang Yunxi must have made an agreement with the Song family.
Song Jingtian¡¯s father is most likely a taboo in the Song family.
Now Jiang Yunxi dared to use this matter to deceive her, but it was because they were out of town. She wanted to ask Song Baiyan for confirmation, but she couldn't fly to him at once.
As for what Jiang Yunxi asked her to do.
??????????? Nine times out of ten, it¡¯s because I want to find her to ¡®reminisce about the past¡¯.
Tang Li didn¡¯t intend to cause trouble for himself, so he didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to the invitation.
Back in Room 2, Tang Li was about to cover the camera with a towel, but Song Jingtian dug out a folding beauty fill light from his trolley case.
Then, he asked Tang Li to help remove the corner camera.
"What are you going to do?" Tang Li had a bad feeling.
Song Jingtian put the fill light on the table and glared at Tang Li: "What else can I do? I have nothing to do anyway. I will hold a personal live broadcast for everyone."
Tang Li: ""
Seeing that Tang Li did not remove the camera, Song Jingtian immediately found a clothes drying fork.
A piece of equipment costs at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.
Afraid that he would reveal something, Tang Li still stood on the stool and took off the camera.
By the time Tang Li adjusted the camera's shooting angle, Song Jingtian was already in front of the camera with large and small bags in his arms, including donkey-hide gelatin cake, small walnut kernels, deer antler and rock sugar bird's nest.
This scene seemed familiar to Tang Li.
Tang Li also asked the exit: "Don't you want to live broadcast to bring goods?"
Song Jingtian: ""
Tang Li felt that he had guessed it right. Regardless of the little guy rolling his eyes, he picked up a bag of small walnut kernels and said, "This brand of walnut kernels is good. My assistant bought it last month."
Song Jingtian thought that he would not be able to bring any goods tonight, but he did not expect that Tang Li would praise the products he brought, and immediately responded cooperatively: "Of course, I bought them all from [Mrs. Niu]'s cat official website, and there is an event tonight. Buy two get one free, the price is only 59.9.¡±
This is true, there is no trace of advertising.
Tang Li opened a can of donkey-hide gelatin cake: "This looks good."
"Pear, flower, pai, ah, jiao."
Then, Tang Li read out the sign.
Li picked up the lid of the can and pointed it at the camera lens: "It's also a cat flagship store. Place your order now, buy one, get one free, and free shipping nationwide."
In the live broadcast room, a barrage with big red fonts appeared¡ª¡ª
¡¾The person surnamed Tang is no longer a good person, and she tricked her children into accompanying her to sell goods on a live broadcast! ¡¿
¡¾Let¡¯s strongly condemn her tonight! ¡¿
Song Jingtian placed his iPad Pro on the table, which was also synchronized in the live broadcast room.
Tang Li glanced at the barrage that denounced her.
After interrupting the live broadcast to bring goods, Tang Li picked up the tablet: "In order to repay everyone's love for me and Xiaohuawan in these episodes, we decided to draw a wave of prizes. The winner will be given a box of small walnut kernels, [My Ningning Dumei No. 3] You don¡¯t have to participate.¡±
¡¾I tui! ¡¿
¡¾You think I am rare. ¡¿
Tang Li held the tablet and said: "Everyone can start to view the barrage, count down to five numbers, take a screenshot, and send a private message to [Tang Li's favorite assistant] in the comment area of ??the winning audience. The prize will be distributed within five working days." From within.¡±
The words fell, ?The broadcast room is full of screens.
Tang Li counted to ¡®3¡¯, and the big red barrage came like a tide.
Tang Li: "¡¡¡¡"
¡¾Go for the duck! ¡¿
¡¾Go for the duck! ¡¿
¡¾Go for the duck! ¡¿
¡¾Why don't you count? ! ¡¿
¡¾Why don't you count? ! ¡¿
¡¾Why don't you count? ! ¡¿
Tang Li closed the screen and smiled at the camera: "In view of a certain spectator seriously disrupting the order of the lottery, today's event is temporarily canceled."
¡¾The man named Tang was struck by lightning for deceiving anti-fans! ¡¿
Song Jingtian came over: "Are you really not going to draw a lottery?"
Tang Li put down the tablet and said seriously: "What should I do if I get picked on by a black fan and she eats walnuts later and pretends to have cerebral palsy to cheat on the Internet?"
My Ningning Dumei No. 3:¡¡¡¡
"It makes sense." Song Jingtian sat next to her and picked up a bottle of rock sugar bird's nest: "Then let's continue to bring the goods."
However, before the rock sugar bird's nest could be put on the shelves, there was a quick knock on the door outside.
Tang Li went to open the door, and the assistant director came.
The assistant director wiped the sweat from his forehead, which was exactly the same as that night on Meng Ming Island. Tang Li couldn't help but ask: "Is someone else poisoned?"
Assistant director: ""
Although this time it was not poisoning, it was not much better.
"Annie's mother isn't in there, is she?"
As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and glanced behind Tang Li.
Tang Li saw the anxious look on his face and remembered Jiang Yunxi's appointment with him to go to the end of the village, so he reminded: "Just now I heard her say she was going to the stands at the end of the village."
"Isn't it Murao!" the assistant director said: "Her nanny said she hadn't seen her for a long time and couldn't be contacted, so the director asked us to look for her. Finally, we found one of Anne's mother's shoes in the stands, but she was nowhere to be found. No trace."
Tang Li: "Could it be that you went to a villager's house to visit?"
Although this may be minimal.
The assistant director shook his head: "We have searched the whole village. The villagers said they didn't see anyone. When I called her, the phone was still connected at first, but now it's turned off."
At this moment, the assistant director¡¯s intercom rang.
Amidst the noise, the assistant director listened to the other party and looked up at Tang Li with a sad expression: "The chief director said that Annie's mother might have been taken away by a wild beast in the mountains!"
Tang Li: "???"
In the room, Song Jingtian is still broadcasting live.
The little guy was eating bird's nest with rock sugar. When he found Tang Li back, he asked with concern: "What's going on?"
The audience did not know about Jiang Yunxi¡¯s disappearance.
The program team has temporarily blocked the news from the outside world.
Although the police were called, their village was far away from the city, and the police came for at least an hour and a half.
Because it had already been dark, the villagers did not dare to take the staff into the mountains for search and rescue.
As for Song Jingtian, Tang Li was not prepared to tell him.
At night, just as Tang Li and Song Jingtian lay down, there was the sound of bamboo poles falling to the ground in the courtyard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com