Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Chapter 132

All the audiences who were still thinking about Xiao Yang's storytelling just now.

Now I heard 8 million.

I had long forgotten about "The Grave Robbers' Chronicles".

No matter how you look at it, novels are all unrealistic and unrealistic.

How can they be as good as this real thing.

8 million? !

The money that ordinary people can't make back in several lifetimes.

The comments surged:

——"Awesome!! This is so fucking exciting."

——"I just questioned my mom, but she refused to admit that there were any old items at home."

——"Hehe, the one upstairs, I have one at home. When my family was fleeing famine, we picked up a bowl on the road. It looked quite old. I'll connect with Xiao Yang later and ask him to take a look."

——"Damn, the big brother on the line should have been a wealthy family, but they fell into poverty."

——"No way? Xiao Yang is really that awesome. He said it's worth that much money? Is that true?"

——"The one upstairs, I'm studying archaeology. A while ago, an auction house I followed sold a similar bottle for 12 million."

In the other live broadcast room,

A fat man was holding a bottle.

I don't know if he was crying with joy or thinking of something sad.

The rough man suddenly burst into tears.

Singing to himself

"There is only one good mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure."

"..."

The voice is not bad, but it can be said that all the five notes are out of tune.

Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Xiao Yang, hurriedly covered her ears with her two small hands.

"Dad, this uncle sings so badly."

Xiao Yang: "Ahem~"

"This big brother, the 5-minute connection time is up, see you later."

After the big brother went offline.

The backstage staff quickly connected the third guest.

The other party's screen lit up, and it was a beautiful young lady.

Soon, she turned the screen over.

Critical attack! !

A pair of white, slippery long legs.

Painted with exquisite nail polish, stepping barefoot on the floor.

Damn it! !

Xiao Yang is a young man full of blood.

Although there is a Xiaoxiao, she is adopted.

He doesn't even have a girlfriend.

Who can stand this?

At this time, a delicate female voice appeared on the other side.

"Ah, is this connected?"

Such a gentle female voice and such jade legs made Xiao Yang unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

All the men in the live broadcast room felt as if they were electrified.

The whole body was numb and refreshing.

Constantly brushing the barrage:

- "Fuck, these legs are hard to stand! I can play with them for a whole year."

- "This girl's voice gives me goose bumps."

- "The person above, to be honest, are goose bumps the only thing that comes up?"

Although there are many male viewers here, it is at least a parent-child variety show.

There are still many female viewers.

As soon as I heard the voice of the other woman, I felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially after taking a look at the way this woman dressed up, exposing her thighs to live broadcast the connection, what kind of good woman can she be?

——"Only women can understand women. This woman is definitely not a good person."

——"Dead clamp."

——"When the program team connects, can you check it? This is a parent-child variety show. Anyone can be on it? It will lead the child astray."

——"Hehe, it's hard to say whether it can lead the child astray, but it can lead the child's father astray. Look at the men in this live broadcast room, they all stood up excitedly. Program team, quickly change the person to connect."

Director's room.

Director Wang looked at the densely packed barrage.

Look at the white legs on the big screen again.

Change?

What to change?

The guests for the live broadcast are all blindly selected, and he didn't choose them on purpose.

Meeting is fate.

Such beautiful legs, it's a waste not to look at them.

After all, he is a man.

And how topical it is.

Topic is traffic.

At this time, Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Pick up the cup beside him and take a sip of water tactically.

Imitating the other person's voice, he unconsciously clamped it up with a joyful tone.

"Yes, girl, come in."

Audience: !!!

Damn!!!

Xiao Yang's face.

Male and female guests, double standards, right?

Xiao Xiao is still sitting on the side.

Don't worry about spoiling the child.

The other woman just crossed her legs and crossed her legs.

At this time, she put one leg down from the other leg, turned around and picked up an exquisite box, saying.

"I have a piece of jade here, a treasure passed down from my ancestors, I want you to see if it can open the door?"

After saying that, he opened the box, revealing a piece of jade inside.

The jade was carved into the shape of a cicada, and the carving was notConsidered fine.

Audience:

——"What kind of treasure is this? The carving is so ugly."

——"The one above, what's ugly? What do you know? Ancient craftsmanship has limitations. It may be an old thing."

——"How much is it worth?"

In fact, there are many experts hidden in the live broadcast room.

Just now, the attention was still on the legs of the beauty.

But as soon as the box was opened, he immediately took a breath of cold air.

But none of these people said anything nonsense.

As if they had discussed it, they were waiting for Xiao Yang's answer.

Xiao Yang glanced at the things in the box.

First, he was secretly shocked in his heart.

But his face didn't show it.

Still smiling gently, "Girl. Your treasure is not clear in the box,"

"Take it out and put it in your hand. Find a place with better light to shine."

"It's better to use something lighter in color to set it off."

The woman opposite moved the jade in her hand as Xiao Yang said.

Woman: "Is this okay?"

Xiao Yang: "No, move to the left."

Woman: "How about this?"

Xiao Yang: "No, I still can't see clearly, move to the left."

...

The two went back and forth several times.

Finally, the woman put the jade on her thigh.

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Is this okay?"

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Yes, yes."

Completely forgetting her daughter beside her.

Xiao Xiao, although small, knows everything.

At this time, she said with contempt in her tone.

"Dad, are you looking at the jade, or do you want to see Auntie's thigh?"

"Hahaha..."

Xiao Xiao's words made the woman laugh like a silver bell.

Many parents in the live broadcast room started to brush the barrage.

Basically, they scolded Xiao Yang for being indecent.

In front of the child, he looked at the borderline girl so wantonly.

In Xiao Yang's mind, the audience's emotional value continued to rise.

Even Director Wang couldn't stand it anymore.

He was so proud just now, but now he had a bitter face.

He cursed Xiao Yang in his heart.

As expected, young people are frivolous.

They are really not as good as middle-aged men. They can just watch such things secretly.

It will be terrible if the program is warned soon.

He was about to call Xiao Yang to ask him to restrain himself.

But Xiao Yang had changed his expression and became serious.

"Girl, your treasure is really an old item."

"It's from the Han Dynasty."

"Do you know what it's used for?"

The woman said delicately, "I don't know, but I know it's passed down from my ancestors."

"I want to ask how much it's worth?"

Xiao Yang continued, "The value of this thing is very high in the archaeological world."

"Some time ago, a foreign auction sold it for 10 million yuan. Yours is as good as it."

When the woman heard this, she immediately laughed and said with a look of joy:

"So much money?"

Even the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned again.

——"Fuck, it's 2 million more expensive than the last one. So many people have heirlooms, why don't I have one?"

——"Rich sister, look at me, look at me, I'm a black-skinned 185 sports student, I'll do whatever you want."

——"Ahem, upstairs, where are the traditional virtues? Where are the courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame? Where is the address?"

At this time, Xiao Yang changed the subject.

"But..."