Bo Yanyao struggled a bit and looked at his youngest son.

Finally, he said helplessly: "Zhichen, why don't you go make a statement and say that Yuxing is your child."

Bo Zhichen's eyes widened: "???"

"Eh?"

Cheng Suyi only thought for a moment before agreeing: "Husband, your method is good! It not only preserved Zhiyan's harmony, protected Yuxing, but also suppressed public opinion. Anyway, outsiders only know that the child belongs to the Bo family. We

I have never revealed which son the child belongs to. This method is feasible and I agree!"

Bo Zhichen:......

Is this a world where I am the only one who gets hurt?

"Zhichen, you are the boss behind the scenes and you don't have a girlfriend, so you won't be under much pressure from public opinion. The arrival of Yuxing was an accident. There is nothing your brother and sister-in-law can do about it. Now your brother, sister-in-law and nephews need you to step up.

And out, what do you think?"

Bo Zhichen thought to himself, what choice did he have?

If he doesn't agree, his parents will probably force him to agree.

He didn't refuse, but asked very carefully.

"Mom and Dad, am I your biological child, right?"

Cheng Suyi raised her leg and kicked her youngest son, "What nonsense are you talking about? Of course you are our son."

"oh."

Bo Zhichen scratched his head. It was obvious that he was his own son and he was so cruel to him.

He had long been mentally prepared for taking the blame for his brother.

This phenomenon is not uncommon in the entertainment industry. In order to maintain the image of a star, team managers will take the initiative to take the blame under special circumstances.

His brother had raised him up since he was a child, so he would naturally stand up for this kind of thing.

"Okay, this seems to be the best solution at the moment." Bo Zhichen looked at Bo Yuxing with a smile and rubbed the child's face, "Baby, call me daddy."

Bo Yuxing:......

Bo Zhichen discussed with the public relations team and came up with a comprehensive statement.

Before this statement was released, the whistleblower's second bomb came.

It's not the picture that was originally going to break the news, but the third planned appearance of an informed witness.

When the whistleblower saw that the photo review was blocked, he knew that someone was behind the scenes, and immediately arranged for an insider to come forward and give an explanation.

[Hello everyone, I am the best friend of the mother of the child. These days, my best friend has been living in great pain. She lost her child and has to receive love news from Bo Zhiyan every day. She now has insomnia all night and has a tendency to self-harm.

...]

Balabala wrote a short essay of nearly 3,000 words, which can be summed up in one sentence: Bo Zhiyan failed the woman, took away the child, and found a new love. Finally, he asked netizens to resolve the case online and let Bo Zhiyan apologize and withdraw from the circle.

"Good guy..."

Bo Zhichen was shocked by the other party's actions before the PR copy he had just edited was sent out.

He looked at his parents bitterly and said with emotion: "I can only say that they got the formula right and substituted the wrong value."

As a result, Bo Zhichen's public relations skills will fall one step behind, and the effect will not be as good if he sends it out again.

Regarding the topic of Bo Zhiyan, directly post it on Weibo.

Before Bo Zhichen could come up with a second response plan, something happened to the "Next Stop" program team.

Huang Lichao also saw the Weibo message.

It's just that such large-scale and large-scale revelations are no longer within the scope of his intervention as a director.

He knew that this show was going to be a hit.

No matter which issue it is, it will dominate the hot search list with various postures.

Other variety shows spend a lot of money on marketing and hot searches, but their group always tries to find ways to suppress hot searches and reduce its popularity.

However, the show has been live broadcast, and Huang Lichao did not dare to act rashly to communicate with the guests for fear of causing more controversy.

Finally, when it was almost eleven o'clock to take a break, Huang Lichao asked someone to cut off the video and went to the room to discuss countermeasures with Bo Zhiyan.

Director Huang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Where is Teacher Bo?"

"Teacher Bo went upstairs to look for someone."

Huang Lichao hurriedly went upstairs again.

now.

Bo Zhiyan was worried that Chi Sheng would quietly leave in the middle of the night, so he thought over and over again and decided to talk to her again.

He had waited since evening until now, and Chi Sheng had not given him a gift.

He had to think more about whether Chi Sheng regretted it.

The surrounding lights suddenly went out. Bo Zhiyan raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock, and it was now the time to turn off the lights and stop broadcasting.

Once the live broadcast ends, Chi Xiaosheng is very likely to...

Thinking of this, Bo Zhiyan knocked on the door directly.

"It's me, Bo Zhiyan."

Soon, Chi Sheng's impatient voice came from inside.

"Is something wrong?"

Bo Zhiyan paused, pursed his lips and asked softly, "Chi Xiaosheng, did you forget something today..."

"...Impossible, my memory is so good."

[Hahaha, I laughed so hard, Shengsheng’s mouth is so tough.]

[Uh-huh? How can you still hear the sound if the live broadcast is not turned off?]

【Are these easter eggs left by the show crew? 】

[Bo Zhiyan has time to chase girls, why not stand up and explain what happened to the child!]

[Everyone else is giving out sweets, but this feast is just for giving out chaff to everyone, who will make them vomit after eating it.]

Before Huang Lichao could find Bo Zhiyan, he was told by his assistant that the radio microphone equipment was faulty. The camera and lights were turned off, but the sound was not cut off.

The entire conversation between Bo Zhiyan and Chi Sheng was broadcast.

Huang Lichao:!!!

The door of Chisheng's room.

After Bo Zhiyan heard the girl's answer, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"You obviously prepared a gift...you won't regret it, right?"

After he finished speaking, he heard the girl sneer in the room, which meant that she already knew whether she could prepare a gift or not.

Bo Zhiyan is ashamed.

This girl holds a grudge, maybe she is angry.

"Sorry, I know I concealed a little information." The man's heart was pounding, his finger fell on the doorknob, and he sighed heavily.

"Chi Xiaosheng, I have liked you for ten years... For the sake of your child, give me a chance!"

He just wanted a chance to treat her well so that she could accept his property with peace of mind, accept his kindness to her, and accept his family's concern for her.

"Our Yuxing is still waiting for his parents to be together. Do you really plan to go back empty-handed?"

After Bo Zhiyan finished speaking, the doorknob moved.

In the blink of an eye, the exquisite and beautiful girl opened the door and stood at the door.

The light is dim.

Only the meteorite in her palm exuded a faint blue light.

Bo Zhiyan couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could only feel Chi Sheng's faint smile.

She raised her hand, and Bo Zhiyan thought she was going to hit someone.

He didn't hide, but his heart trembled.

Then, the girl's fingers fell on her hair and rubbed it like a puppy.

"Be good, go back to sleep. I won't let you go back empty-handed."

Fireworks suddenly exploded in Bo Zhiyan's heart, and before he had time to reflect on the meaning of her words, he was pushed out of the door by the girl.

The bedroom door closes again.

But she just said a word and made an action, which satisfied him enough.

Like a promise, Bo Zhiyan had an answer in his heart.

He said softly: "Honey, good night~"

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Good morning, babies!
Chapter completed!