Star male god my ex-husband

Chapter 33 Master, don't worry, I won't touch you...

"Okay then, it's time for you to work hard."

Lu Yulan patted Yuan Fei on the shoulder.

This talking kung fu Xiaomi has already made the video.

Ready to upload.

The lottery is arranged at the end of the video, because the one who sees the last is true love.

At this moment, Lu Yulan was still a little excited, as if people kept saying they liked you, but not many people really spent money for you.

Although [-] interstellar currency is not much for a medium-sized family, ordinary people can't afford it.

As the video was successfully uploaded on Starnet, Lu Yulan looked at the barrage that had been flashed on the holographic projection.

First of all, there is the one who ID called me as the up owner of your son. Since he experimented, he has become Lu Yulan's number one fanatic fan.

Every time he takes the first place, Lu Yulan wonders if Xingwang belongs to his family.

What is left is a multifarious, colorful, colorful barrage that dazzles the eye.

Lu Yulan's videos are not long, usually five to 10 minutes long, and some repetitive slow motion will be edited out by her.

She pays more attention to aesthetics, and Xiaomi who has been with her for a while has already got the essence.

Today's video is only 5 minutes.

It's been four and a half minutes now.

Yuan Fei looked at Lu Yulan's nervous look, and lowered his eyebrows, he was really shy, even this kind of nervous.

No wonder owning a small planet is not rich. If it is his, let alone 1000 million, it is 5000 million, and he wants it too.

Short-sighted woman.

Thinking so in my heart, I still expressed relief.

"Master, don't worry, you have so many fans, they will definitely support you."

Sure enough, when the ancient lottery turntable appeared at the end, many people were stunned.

"What is this? It costs five thousand interstellar coins?"

"You actually want my Xingwang ID, stealing money."

"Father's activities must be supported, she doesn't care what she does, she just loses." The person whose ID is me is your son replied.

At this moment Lu Yulan felt that he was also quite cute, at least with a genuine temperament.

It's much better than many trolls hiding behind the Internet and cursing others.

In just a second, Lu Yulan saw that the number of people in the lucky draw displayed on the backstage had exceeded ten.

She ordered it herself on a first-come, first-served basis, and now she can give the results.

"Xiaomi, post the winning ID at the bottom of the video, and explain that the five thousand interstellar currency is money for a fried rice meal. Please contact me privately."

[Yes, host. 】

Sure enough, as soon as Xiaomi replied at the bottom of the video, it immediately aroused heated discussions.

"I'm only a second away from good food."

"Haha, sure enough, Dad is Dad. I'm so happy to get one. Looks like I'm going to apply for two trumpets. Let's go together next time."

"I've been watching the girl's videos. Since the first time my child liked it, I have silently supported her. It is the girl's food that has eased the relationship between me and my child. The 5000 yuan is worth it!"

This is Liu An, the young father who had a private chat and asked Lu Yulan to help cook a meal.

"Thank you blogger. It is your video that allows more people to know about our planet's local specialties and lifts us out of extreme poverty. This 5000 yuan is for bloggers."

This is Lin Ping.

Lu Yulan looked at the heart-warming comments below, and couldn't help but get red eyes.

Sure enough, all the warmth will blossom and bear fruit after a lapse of time.

The warmth you once had will also warm yourself.

"Then master, I'll pack it for you and send it out."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

Seeing that Yuan Fei still had nothing to say after he finished speaking, Lu Yulan was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, can I log in to your star network ID? In this way, I don't have to trouble the master when I send these things in the future."

Lu Yulan: ...

Seeing that Lu Yulan didn't speak, Yuan Fei was a little nervous.

"Master, don't worry, I won't touch your things, I just look at the winner's information."

　Thank you Xiao Xing Xing and Fan Fanran for the red beans.

　　Weakly ask, are you local tyrants?So many red beans.

　　There is also a recommendation ticket for youth, still depraved.

　　Thank you (*°°)=3!

　　The character I made while paddling this afternoon, haha, guess who I like better.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)