Chapter 142 Live Broadcast & Worship
On the way back in the car, Jian Xilin called.

Huo Xinghai originally thought that he was here to wish everyone a happy new year, so he picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, you called so early."

Jian Xilin was so tired, "Xinghai, you are on the hot search."

Huo Xinghai frowned, "I was photographed? Don't paparazzi have a day off during the Chinese New Year?"

"It wasn't a paparazzi." Jian Xilin said, "It was taken by your fans, who were so angry that they posted it to the fan group and personal website."

Huo Xinghai was confused. "I just went shopping with my family. What's there to be angry about?"

Jian Xilin was also stunned. Family? But in the video, besides Huo Xinghai, there was only one little girl. He thought about it and understood that it was probably the fan who misunderstood.

Jian Xilin heaved a sigh of relief, but was speechless and angry. "See for yourself. It's best to start a live broadcast to clarify the matter when you go back."

Let the bullets fly for a while. After all, this popularity is given for free, so don’t waste it.

Thinking of this, Jian Xilin couldn't help but smile. Huo Xinghai had been invited to several TV stations' Spring Festival Galas before, but Huo Xinghai turned them down in order to spend time with his family.

He felt sorry for it for several days, but he didn't expect to make up for it now.

Huo Xinghai had just hung up the phone when Huo Xingchen had already eaten the whole melon. He laughed and read out the headline of the hot list, "Huo Xinghai secretly married and had a daughter. Hot!"

"What the hell?" Huo Xinghai frowned and opened the Weibo. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry after reading it.

How old is he? How could he possibly have a daughter as old as Guoguo? Can some people use their brains when spreading rumors?
After understanding what happened, Huo Xinghai posted a Weibo: Fake!
There were only two words, followed by @ the original post, asking for it to be deleted.

Afterwards, countless fans who were waiting for an explanation flocked to support Huo Xinghai.

There were also some irrational fans who flocked to the account of the fan who posted the message and insulted her, saying that she was spreading rumors, trying to gain popularity, and was crazy about becoming famous.

These are all well-mannered and polite people who speak, while the impolite ones directly curse their ancestors for generations, which is really disgusting to watch.

The blogger did not say anything afterwards and simply deleted his account.

Jian Xilin always paid attention to the developments on the Internet and published an article to guide public opinion at the right time.

I didn't condemn the blogger, but just called on everyone not to post uncertain things on the Internet, respect privacy and respect facts.

At Jian Xilin's reminder, Huo Xinghai forwarded the blog post without any explanation.

Some netizens still suspect that Huo Xinghai is just whitewashing himself and that only his fans are stupid enough to believe whatever Huo Xinghai says.

That night, Huo Xinghai started a live broadcast without any warning.

At first, only a few die-hard fans noticed it, but then the news spread quickly, and countless fans and netizens flocked to the scene. Some simply wanted to see Huo Xinghai, while others came simply to read the gossip.

【Haibaoer!! Happy New Year!!!】

[Is Hai Baoer at home? Is she spending the New Year with Sister Qing? ]

[You are such a cruel man! You don't even want to see me during the Chinese New Year! Tell me! Why didn't you accept a single Spring Festival Gala performance?]

[Sister in front, I almost called the police! ]

……

Huo Xinghai smiled gently as he greeted the people in the camera, "Happy New Year, everyone... Nothing to do, just chatting with you."

"My mother is playing chess with Pei Guoguo." Huo Xinghai held up his phone and took a picture around the living room.

Many netizens were shocked by the decorations that were full of the flavor of the New Year.

[Single-handedly changed my stereotype of luxury houses. 】

[The mansion during the Spring Festival is no different from my home, just a little bigger. 】

[The clothes Haibaoer is wearing are the same as mine!!!]

Seeing this comment, Huo Xingye paused for a moment and then smiled. "My mother bought this dress online. Everyone in my family owns one, but the effect is very different when worn. I'll take you to see it."

"Yes, yes, let's go see your Sister Qing first." Huo Xinghai took the elevator directly to the third floor and walked straight to the toy room where they played as children.

When you push the door open, you'll see a large floor-to-ceiling window. Outside is the lake view at night, inside is the warm yellow light, and all kinds of toys are placed on the shelves in different categories.

The camera turned and Gu Qingyin and Guoguo sat on either side of the chessboard on the left side of the room, playing Gobang. The big and small were dressed exactly the same, and at first glance, they looked like sisters.

【Sister Qing!!!】

【The gossip heroine appears! 】

Huo Xinghai pointed the camera at Gu Qingyin and asked Guo Guo, "What did you call me?"

Guoguo was a little confused, but still answered crisply: "Uncle Xinghai."

Huo Xinghai responded and asked, "What did you call her?"

Gu Qingyin looked up and Guoguo said again in a crisp voice: "Grandma!"

The barrage exploded!

[Sister Qing is already a grandmother? I can’t tell at all! ]

[I slept too much, and when I opened my eyes I saw the little princess of a wealthy family. 】

[Just now the camera flashed and I saw the little princess’ bag. It was covered with gems. If they were all real…]

[Hiss! Some people were born in Rome, and some people...]

……

Huo Xinghai turned the camera around, "You heard me, call me uncle. As the youngest child of the Huo family, isn't it normal for him to be favored? After all, there is only one child."

Before the live broadcast ended, the entry for "rich little princess" became a hot search.

Soon after, the entry for Huo’s parent-child clothing also came up.

It's the same clothes, but it has different effects when worn by different people.

It is said that clothes make the man, but this family's personalities and temperaments are so distinct that they cannot be influenced by clothes at all.

At first, netizens were discussing clothes and temperament, but somehow the topic went off track and they started discussing which of the triplets would be easier to marry?

The boss, elite and domineering, cool and noble.

The second top singer, gentle and charming.

The third e-sports boss is unruly and unruly.

Who is your ideal type? Please vote!

By the time Gu Qingyin saw the vote, it was already three hours later. The total number of votes exceeded 10 million. Netizens were very involved and there was endless debate in the comment section.

Gu Qingyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is it necessary to be so sincere? What's the point even if they really compete to see who's better?
Shaking her head, Gu Qingyin got up and went up to the fourth floor, to a room at the end of the corridor.

The room was big, but a bit empty. Apart from the tablets and the altar, there was no furniture at all.

"Master." Gu Qingyin stood in front of the altar and smiled at the tablet. "Another year has passed."

This tablet and table were prepared after she came back to facilitate worship.

"It's been so long, and you didn't even come back to see me." Gu Qingyin wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "You wouldn't be reincarnated so early, would you?"

She lit the incense as she spoke.

Seeing this, Huo Yunjing also appeared and followed her to light incense and worship.

Gu Qingyin glanced at him and said nothing.

Huo Yunjing was delighted, but his expression became more serious. He had to leave a good impression when meeting an elder for the first time.

Unexpectedly, the incense that Huo Yunjing put in broke as soon as he put it in.

Huo Yunjing was stunned, and Gu Qingyin's eyes narrowed.

She had worshipped so many times, but this was the first time she got a response from the master, although... the response was not from her.

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