The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream!

"Standing blankly in front of the mirror"

"Tie the red tie clumsily"

"Comb my hair like an adult"

"Put on a handsome suit"

...

Time passed silently, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye, and the people from the Huo family in Qingzhou had arrived at Yan's house 15 minutes ago.

Other people’s family appointments come in the morning, and the lunch bureau officially sets the appointment for a good luck. This Qingzhou Huo’s family is better, and they must rush to settle the marriage in the afternoon.

I don’t know. I thought there was something wrong with his child and couldn’t find a wife.

Mo Ming stood in front of the mirror in the room, dressing himself up in no hurry, with a very laid-back attitude. After all, he was going to pretend to be forced on formal occasions, so he must dress himself up more formally!

Not to mention, with the presence of the noble iceberg goddess Yan Qingcheng, he can't be suppressed by her limelight!

When I think of Yan Qingcheng's contemptuous eyes before, he feels inexplicably angry.

Grandma's, make you proud!Make you cold!Don't you want to rely on me to save you now?Hmph, what about Sister Gao Leng, who will be pushed to torture in the future, will you still be able to get cold?

Mo Ming took out his phone, clicked on "Xianyu Live", logged in to his anchor account, and clicked "Start Live".

At the same time, the sounds of "dingdong" and "dingdong" above the heavenly court were endless. Many gods took out their mobile phones at the same time, and a new system notification came into view:

Dear, the anchor you are following is currently broadcasting. Are you now entering the live broadcast room to "pretend to be a hero and take you to the cold goddess"?

At first glance at the name of this room, almost all the gods contemptuously said:

"What's so special, you are not just a dick, and you'pretend to be a hero'. If you are a hero, you still need to be pretend to be a hero?!"

However, scolding and despising, but their desires are still very honest, without exception, they all entered the live broadcast room without hesitation.

Although there are many gods in the heavens, but there are countless hanging silks, if you can learn how to pretend to be magical skills with this anchor, then you can perform in front of the goddess Chang'e, maybe...

In a short while, in the lower left corner of the live broadcast interface, a piece of information about the audience entering the live room scrolled. The number of people watching the live broadcast jumped from 0 to 897, and this number is still soaring...

"It's really no way to be popular. I just want to try a shot first. I haven't officially broadcast it yet. So many people are rushing to watch..."

Mo Ming said silently.

As soon as this was said, the barrage immediately exploded!

Erlang Zhenjun: Get rid of your uncle, don't pretend to be forced, and quickly broadcast the beauty!

Taishang Laojun: What a special thing, I have seen what "invisible pretense is the most deadly" today!

Lu Dongbin: A handsome person like me has never said such pretense, how do you say it?

...

Looking at the barrage floating across the screen, Mo Ming was really taken aback:

"Wocao, I know my popularity is high, but can you not be so surprised, I just said a word casually, you are so concerned..."

The barrage is even crazier!

Zhenjun Erlang: Wocao, are you pretending to be addicted?

Fighting against the Buddha: You are a serial force of 6 ah, one after another, you continue to install like this, believe it or not my grandson threw you into the old man's gossip furnace?

Taishang Laojun: It just so happened that this kid ate tea eggs last time, the system has changed, and the blood is vigorous. If he throws it in the gossip stove, he will surely make a pot of gold!

...

"Forget it, I, I, I will smoke a 82-year-old cigar and I will be shocked!"

Mo Ming looked innocent, didn't he just say a few words casually?Why are you throwing him into the stove to make alchemy?

Yes, they must be jealous of my good looks!Jealous of my popularity!Jealous of my great influence!

...

Yan family, welcome hall,

In the head north, two middle-aged men with extraordinary temperament sit side by side.

One of them is Yan Buping, the head of the Yan family, and the identity of the other, needless to say, is naturally the current Huo Fengxing, the head of the Huo family.

In the left column of the hall, Mo Ming's stepmother, father, and two Yan parents and elders sit respectively. Next to them are some outstanding young people in Yan's family.

And Yan Qingcheng was standing behind her mother at this moment.

At this moment, her black hair has been tied up, and a silver chain and green jade pendant hangs from her delicate earlobes, reflecting a beautiful luster from the swaying.

In a chiffon dress, her delicate and sexy collarbone was exposed at the neckline. Through the snow-white gauze skirt, the snow-white flawless skin was faintly visible.

Bing muscle and jade bone, it is probably a beautiful woman like her.

If the previous Yan Qingcheng was a goddess above the nine heavens, cold and frosty, then she is as noble as a princess on earth at this moment!

And in the right column of the hall, sitting with a young man aged 18 or 9 and two other elderly people from the Huo family.

The man has good looks, handsome appearance, a white shirt with a blue pattern, white jade hanging on his waist, suave and extravagant.

Just by looking at this aura, you can be sure that this is the target of marriage with Yan Qingcheng, the young master of the Huo family in Qingzhou-Huo Qingyun!

With his handsome appearance, extraordinary identity, and profound strength, this young man has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention.

Many ignorant girls were fascinated by him, and their eyes were full of brilliance, but these did not seem to appeal to the young man. At this time, he was focusing his attention on the one standing opposite him. High cold woman!

He came today, only for Yan Qingcheng, how could the other vulgar fans catch his eyes?

She seemed to have noticed his gaze, Yan Qingcheng frowned slightly, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her sharp knife-like gaze shot towards the young man.

If the eyes can kill, then this young man has already been slashed by her!

After Yan Qingcheng stared so coldly, the young man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

But immediately, he felt deep in his heart that a certain fiery desire was constantly rising.

The more cold a woman is, the more it can arouse a man's desire to conquer!

Both of them had such eyebrows, all of them fell into the eyes of the old bastards Yan Buping and Huo Fengxing.

"Brother Yan, you see, your Qingcheng, and Qingyun also like our family very much. Before we make a kiss, the young couple are flirting with each other!"

Huo Feng smirked disrespectfully.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, since their concubine is interested, what are we waiting for? Hurry up!"

When the words fell, Yan Buping and Huo Fengxing stood up together.

Seeing that the two Patriarchs had something to announce, everyone present immediately fell silent.

"My Yan and Huo have been friends with each other for many years, and today we have a happy event in the care of our forefathers!"

Yan Buping announced loudly:

"The jewel in the palm of my Yan family, Yan Qingcheng, has been married to Huo Qingyun, the young master of the Huo family in Qingzhou many years ago. Today, Patriarch Huo personally came to my Yan family to propose marriage. I am very optimistic about this marriage, but... …"

Yan Buping looked at Yan Qingcheng's mother and said, "Ningxue, Qingcheng is your daughter after all, so you should make the decision!"

Hearing this, Yan Qingcheng frowned and couldn't help taking a step forward, calling out, "Mother..."

Yan Ningxue sighed in her heart. She absolutely didn't want to persecute her daughter, but now, can she say that she disagrees?

"Qingcheng, this marriage..." After hesitating for a while, Yan Ningxue said with difficulty: "I'm also...like it!"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the hall. No one thought that Yan Qingcheng's mother would actually agree to this marriage.

But Yan Qingcheng's phoenix eyes looked at his mother in disbelief. On that beautiful face, there was a rare panic of bewilderment.

At this moment, Yan Buping laughed and said, "Well, good, talented and beautiful, it's a match made in heaven, then let's make a good relationship for these two now..."

"Wait, let me say something, just one sentence!"

A slightly immature shout, accompanied by the "click" of leather shoes on the ground, came in from outside the hall, interrupting Yan Buping's laughter, and also interrupting everyone's discussion in the hall...