My wife broadcast live, exposing my one billion tax bill.

Chapter 5
noon.

Pi Xiaoyou was broadcasting live, and accidentally came to a room on the second floor.

As soon as she walked in, she was stunned.

This is a study room.

Pi Xiaoyou has seen many study rooms, but he has never seen such a study room.

Books are everywhere.

There are open books on the bookshelves and desks.

In the middle of the desk, there is also rice paper.

The brush characters on it are flying like dragons and phoenixes.

"This……"

Pi Xiaoyou was surprised and speechless.

"I'll go, this word is written very well."

"Nimma, this is definitely the master's study."

"After my professional appraisal, it is absolutely unmistakable. It is the master's study."

The same is true for the audience in the live broadcast room, looking at the picture in surprise.

Pi Xiaoyou glanced at the barrage, and subconsciously asked: "Is this word really that good?"

She doesn't know calligraphy, so she really can't appreciate it.

"This is not so good. I am a calligraphy student. I have seen many calligraphy masters. I have seen a master of official script write, which is ranked first in the country. But I feel that the uncle's calligraphy is better than that calligraphy master. The master has to be even more awesome!"

"Isn't the upstairs exaggerating, is it really that good? You don't think that the ruffian sister's husband paid a billion in taxes, so you just flatter others?"

"Yeah, it's very possible, money is everything!"

"You fart, is Lao Tzu like that? I sent a screenshot to my teacher just now. My teacher is also a top-ranked master in the country. He said that it is not as good as Uncle's writing."

"Fuck! Is it really that awesome?!"

"Fuck, I'm a bit dizzy with being so rich and a master of calligraphy."

The live broadcast room was full of hustle and bustle.

[My life is up to me] Super rocket × 20 will be given as a gift.

[My life is up to me]: "Anchor, I gave you twenty super rockets, can you send me a picture of your husband?"

The audience and Pi Xiaoyou were stunned.

Twenty super rockets, 2 yuan, just for a picture?

[Saint Fighter] Present super rocket × 20.

[Saint Warrior]: "Anchor, I want one too."

[Anchor: I am the heroine]: "I also want a collection."

[Anchor: I am the heroine] Super Rocket × 20 as a gift.

hiss……

Everyone took a deep breath.

Even the heroine came out.

Those who often watch the live broadcast know that the heroine is the top student among the anchors.

Now that he took the initiative to ask for calligraphy and painting, it further proved that the uncle's calligraphy is really good.

Big heroine live broadcast room.

"What's the situation, why did you interact with Pi Xiaoyou?"

"Is it just rubbing traffic?"

"I support you, you are a bastard if you have traffic!"

Countless bullet screens floated by.

The heroine looked at the barrage, and curled her lips: "What kind of traffic do I want, I just saw a calligraphy and painting I like, and I just want one."

It's okay if she doesn't explain, but the audience in the live broadcast room thinks wrong when she explains.

"This explanation is not sincere, I guess you want to steal the ruffian's little husband!"

"Damn it, breaking news!"

"Heroine 666, I support you, anyway, Xiaoyou just got married, you have a chance."

"Your ruffian's husband just paid one billion yuan in taxes, and he still pays back taxes. It is conceivable that he must be a super rich man. As long as you grab it, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life. I support you!"

"While Xiaoyou's foothold is not stable, quickly dig a corner with a hoe (with a sinister sneer expression)."

Looking at these bullet screens, the heroine said helplessly: "Don't make trouble!"

……

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the barrage and fell into a dilemma.

After the heroine came out, several people asked for calligraphy and paintings, and all of them painted twenty super rockets.

If this was written by her, she would definitely give it away without saying a word.

This was written by the uncle, she dare not make her own claim and agree.

But people have brushed the super rocket, so they have to give it to others.

Although it is said that the ruffian has a thick skin, it is okay not to give it, after all, they did not sell it, they bought the super rocket by themselves.

But doing so will always have an impact on personal word of mouth.

You can't get the money back, can you?
That's a lot of money.

Although it is said that the husband is rich, but this is the money he earned, which is different.

At this time, footsteps came from the corridor.

Pi Xiaoyou was taken aback, and was relieved when he saw Jiang Quan coming up.

"Why did you come to the study?"

Jiang Quan looked at Pi Xiaoyou and asked gently.

The audience in the live broadcast room was immediately excited, finally seeing the uncle again.

"Hurry up, let's see the rich man!"

"If you don't let us see Uncle, we won't support you in the future!"

"Yeah, we're going to see uncle!"

There were barrages constantly urging.

"Ok."

Pi Xiaoyou was a little unhappy, who is the anchor.

She turned the camera to Jiang Quan.

"Handsome handsome!"

"Now I feel that ruffian Xiaoyou is not good enough for uncle!"

"Yeah, uncle lost!"

"Uncle, say hello to us."

[My fate is up to me]: "Mr. Jiang, I think your handwriting is very good, can you write a picture on the spot and show us?"

Pi Xiaoyou looked at the barrage, not unhappy, but a little angry.

What does it mean that I am not worthy, and what does it mean that I am a loss?

Seeing the barrage of [My life is up to me], Pi Xiaoyou remembered the business.

She didn't care about being angry anymore, she walked up to Jiang Quan lightly, blinking her longing beautiful eyes: "Honey, can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Quan asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Pi Xiaoyou said expectantly: "Help me write a few words."

"Yes, how many pictures do you want?" Jiang Quan nodded, writing a few pictures is nothing.

Pi Xiaoyou was overjoyed, and snapped his fingers: "Not many, just twelve."

Jiang Quan was speechless.

"Haha, that's not much."

"Uncle didn't speak, are you angry?"

"Uncle's heart must have collapsed, wondering why he married a girl like Xiaoyou."

"I beg the shadow area in the uncle's heart!"

The live broadcast room is very happy.

Looking at the barrage, Pi Xiaoyou realized that his request might be a little too much. He lowered his head and said, "Is it too much? If it's too much, then I won't write it. I'll refund the money."

Jiang Quan asked calmly: "Have you already collected the money?"

"En." Pi Xiaoyou lowered his head even lower, like a child who made a mistake.

"Haha, uncle is really cheated!"

"Uncle, look at what kind of woman you married back. Others are cheating on their fathers, and she is cheating on their husbands."

"Uncle, I sympathize with you!"

The studio is still fun.

"Okay, you go and choose the dishes." Jiang Quan nodded and walked into the study.

It is not surprising that some people are willing to pay for their own calligraphy and paintings.

"No problem, you can write with peace of mind, I promise to choose the dishes well."

Pi Xiaoyou patted her chest for reassurance, fixed the phone holder, and ran downstairs.

Jiang Quan came to the desk and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Snapped!
Lay rice paper flat and press well.

His whole temperament has undergone an earth-shaking change.

Raise your hands and throw your feet, showing boldness and freedom.

The live broadcast room suddenly fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at the man in the live broadcast room and secretly gasped.

If this temperament is not a master, then who is the master?

This temperament alone conquered the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even the heroine has to admit that the uncle is indeed very attractive.

(End of this chapter)