The director group convened an emergency meeting.
"What should we do now? If we keep going, won't the viewers curse us to death?"
The director glanced at the bullet screen of Jiang Lai's livestream and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thankfully, she's not that popular."
"Send someone to give Yangyang some food, we can't really let the kid starve."
The director nodded, thinking it was a reasonable idea, but as soon as the food reached the door, Jiang Lai, who woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, intercepted it.
"Director, since the kid is with me, please try not to interfere for these fifteen days. Give the food to me."
The director looked at Jiang Lai.
"Don't overdo it, after all, you're not the real mom."
"I couldn't have raised such a mischievous kid, just go to sleep."
The director gave Jiang Lai a glance.
"Although..."
