"Uncle, didn't Liang Siqi see the news on TV?" Asked Huang Xiaoxiang.

"no, Liang Siqi was still photographing photos on the mountain yesterday. There was no news at all. Otherwise, how could I put that news out?" Fat uncle has a calm face.

"you put that news?" Huang Xiaoxiang put down his guitar, rubbed his fist, and walked slowly to the fat uncle. It was this news that made his relationship with his mother so bad. He also blamed his hands for being cheap. Why should he turn on the TV? It was that station.

"don't mess around, don't mess around. I didn't do that to improve your popularity, to...