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Chapter 151 Fang Yuanjia Live

Video connectivity.

In order not to delay Zhong Wan's time, the principal only communicated with Zhong Wan briefly for a few minutes, and told her about the current use of the equipment.

Then the camera was turned to the elementary school students.

A few children with plateau red on their faces blinked their big watery eyes and leaned in front of the camera, their faces full of innocence.

Zhong Wan waved to them, making her voice sound gentle: "How are you guys?"

There were a few little girls who were rather shy, and looked at Zhong Wan with a shy smile.

The extroverted boy spoke first: "Sister Zhong Wan, you look so beautiful, like the fairy you saw on TV."

The little boy spoke very seriously, Zhong Wan smiled, and the other children also laughed, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

The children chatted with Zhong Wan about the joy of playing table tennis for the first time, the knowledge they learned from looking at the picture book, and which letter they sent to Zhong Wan.

Zhong Wan listened carefully, looking for their letter in the envelope.

Ten minutes later, a young female teacher's voice sounded: "Sister Zhong Wan is going to work, please say goodbye to her."

The children bid farewell to Zhong Wan reluctantly.

Under Zhong Wan's instruction, Xiaocha stored these envelopes in a new storage box.

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A day later, Lin Zhishen delivered the figure to Zhong Wan by courier, and it happened to be on the fifth day of the deadline, neither early nor late.

The courier delivered the goods to the door at noon, and after Zhong Wan signed for it, he opened it and took a look at Fang Yuanjia's longing figure.

I didn't see anything attractive, so I asked a courier to send the handle to Fang Yuanjia.

The two groups were not far apart, and it happened to be the afternoon before his birthday when the figurine arrived in Fang Yuanjia's hands.

Fang Yuanjia is conducting a birthday live broadcast at the hotel. Every year before his birthday, he will broadcast live to fans for an hour.

The staff signed for the gift delivered by Zhong Wan's courier and took it in. Fang Yuanjia unpacked it in front of the camera at the begging of fans.

After seeing the figurine he was thinking of, he immediately called Zhong Wan.

At that time, Zhong Wan had just finished filming a scene and went back to the lounge to find He Yu.

The wechat call rang when she opened the door, Zhong Wan guessed that it was a birthday present and answered it.

"Zhong Wan! Is this real!"

Fang Yuanjia's excited voice came in an instant, the decibels were so loud that Zhong Wan thought he had turned on the speakerphone.

Zhong Wan frowned and kept the phone away from his ear.

Fang Yuanjia continued to output: "Zhong Wan, I love you so much, really! You are my benefactor!"

Just as Zhong Wan was about to speak, she felt He Yu's icy gaze on her phone.

Zhong Wan subconsciously replied to Fang Yuanjia: "Speak well!"

Fang Yuanjia also exclaimed again and again: "Zhong Wan, where did you find my long-lost wife! My God! I haven't found it after searching for a long time, how do you know I like her?"

Zhong Wan raised his eyebrows and sat down beside He Yu: "I found it in your trumpet."

Fang Yuanjia suddenly realized: "Since I was young"

"From my trumpet?! How do you know my trumpet?"

Zhong Wan didn't answer his question, but complained about his Weibo name.

"Why is your microblog name so..."

Fang Yuanjia interrupted in time: "Ahem, I'm live broadcasting."

The implication is to tell Zhong Wan not to mention his Weibo name now.

The comment section is not happy.

"Old Fang, it's time for birth."

"Why do you still treat us as outsiders?"

"Is there anything our fans can't listen to?"

(End of this chapter)