Because of the emergence of the New Century organization and another public opinion propaganda war to the public again, Jia Long's insomnia became even worse.

She didn't think that the New Century organization would be such a friendly and caring organization.

Moreover, Jia Long himself has long been incompatible with this organization. If both sides don’t say they will never die, they will definitely not be able to live in peace.

"What do you want to do in the New Century Organization? I think it would be groundless to issue such a statement again. If you lower yourself, you will have a combination of punches."

Jia Long knew that the New Century organization was in various countries, and although no one really positioned them as a great enemy, their articles were almost certain to be dealt with once they appeared.

Only the discussions about the Necropolis organization on the Internet disappeared quickly, and even the video of the Douyu uncle's positive values ​​was deleted. Governments across the country want to let them disappear from the public eye as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the evil words will definitely confuse the public.

"There is no one else in the public opinion propaganda capabilities of this New Century organization. A large number of online accounts in various countries have been activated, and they have used them whether it is forums or entertainment gossip news."

Jia Long sighed in his heart.

The New Century Organization should indeed not be underestimated.

However, after this public opinion propaganda, they must have paid a huge price.

If you pay such a big price, you will not be able to make a comeback? Jia Long doesn't believe this.

"Forget it, don't worry about them for now. I still have a live broadcast of my birthday during the day. Let's put these things aside for the time being. Anyway, my anxiety is useless."

She threw her random thoughts aside.

I just happened to be tired, and by three o'clock in the middle of the night, the girl finally fell asleep.

Buzz...buzz...buzz!

Jia Long didn't even feel that she had been sleeping for long, but she felt a phone vibrating under her pillow.

"Um, um, um..."

She stammered, frowned, wanted to moan, and moaned.

Gradually, she didn't care about the vibration and continued to fall asleep without even ignoring the shock.

Bang.

A small furry paw patted Jia Long on the face.

"Rake, get up, the bed is in the sun, where is the butt!"

Maomao's tender voice was full of energy and shouting in Jia Long's heart.

"Well... wait... wait."

"No, Maomao is called Rake, Xian Ri!"

If it is a sound in your ears, Jia Long can still cover his ears, but the shouts in his heart make it useless to cover his ears.

"No, don't get up! Don't!"

She whispered, wanting to sleep in so much, her voice was crying.

If a boy is too pitiful, he will not be willing to disturb him.

But Maomao doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade.

Bang.

The little paws suddenly slapped the girl's tender face again.

Take a small paw print.

"Get up bed, get up bed, hehe, rake up bed."

The girl's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and finally, she hugged the little hairy bear like a burst of trouble.

"Ahhh, I'm so angry."

Jia Long kicked a pair of long legs and was about to get angry.

"Ah, no, Xianday...birthday? Yes, today is my birthday, and my phone is ringing."

As if remembering something, the girl stopped pinching the little bear, and then took out the phone where music and vibration kept ringing under the pillow.

"It's 8:20, it's okay, it's not too late. Maomao, thank you for calling dad to get up."

Jia Long turned anger into joy, picked up the little white bear, and kissed her on his forehead.

"Yeah, yaki, thank you."

When Maomao was praised, she was so excited that she jumped up and down. She suddenly realized that if it was just a quarrel, she might be beaten up now.

Fortunately, after failing once or twice, she mastered the deception.

"Very good, it's almost done at 10:45, but next it's cooked!"

What’s next is actually troublesome. I have to cook some of the delicacies that Jia Long bought yesterday to prepare for the authentic birthday party in the evening.

But this process can be broadcasted.

It’s a bit related to her wilderness live broadcast. At least she can teach some food knowledge, so there is no problem starting the broadcast.

"We're going to change our clothes, Maomao, watch the animation, Dad starts to cook lunch, just wait and eat."

"It's so good, Maomao waits for seven."

Maomao was obedient and pushed the tablet to the corner point, watching the cartoon with relish.

Not long after, Jia Long turned on a drone and then clicked the reminder to start the broadcast.

This time she was not in a hurry, so the screen lighted up after three minutes of the broadcast reminder.

At this moment, a large number of fans have already gathered in the "Longye Live Room".

Even the number is extremely large.

Four million!

The data that just started broadcasting has exceeded the past.

"Good noon everyone, I am Jia Long, you can call me Master Long."

The picture lights up, and in front of the camera, there is a little beauty with a ponytail tied with a slightly rosy face, but she smiles very happily.

"Wow, good afternoon, Longlong."

"Mr. Long, did you put on makeup today? His appearance has actually reached another level."

"It's exaggerating, it's more beautiful and perfect than a real star."

"Is this the outdoor god we see every day? Damn."

"The iron-blooded man of Long Ye is really a man, but the makeup of Xin Long Ye is even more beautiful."

In the audience's barrage, there were praises for Jia Long's appearance at the beginning.

Who made her so beautiful?

After applying light makeup, although it is not necessarily much more beautiful than unwrapped, it is at least very fresh and makes countless people's eyes shine.

"Thank you very much for coming to my live broadcast room today. After watching my title today, the audience should know that today is my birthday!"

"Thank you, thank you for your happy birthday, thank you very much."

Jia Long looked at the barrage. When she said her birthday today, a large number of barrage flew up to congratulate her on a happy birthday.

The gift was so exaggerated that Jia Long nodded and felt numb.

"Wow, there are too many gifts. I can't even see clearly when I brush it off. Thank you very much for everyone's gifts. Everyone saves some money. I don't want everyone to give gifts, but I did this birthday live broadcast."

Jia Long quickly asked the fans to restrain themselves a little, and her heart beat wildly with gifts of all sizes, so she was almost distracted to calculate how much money she had.

These people are too much money!

After Jia Long's slight persuasion, everyone's tendency to give gifts was slightly alleviated.

"I don't have time to thank you all the students who gave gifts just now, but there are records in the Dongyu backstage. I'll finish my work later. I'll take it out one by one and give it a specific thank you. Thank you."

"Today, as you can see, it's my birthday. Today, I, Jia Long, will be twenty-two years old!"

"Hehehehahahaha, thank you for your congratulations. I feel that I am twenty-two years old, and this year, I have indeed experienced many things that I have never experienced before or even thought about before. So I think it is necessary to celebrate today's birthday, so today's birthday live broadcast."
Chapter completed!