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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Allure

Barrage in the phone kept flashing.

However, Young Master Long had no intention of looking at the girl Shamatt, as if she was obstructed.

Mr. Long's dementia expression caught the appetite of the crowd watching the live broadcast in front of the camera. How ugly is this girl like after taking off her makeup? Is Mr. Long's expression frightened?

So pitiful!

Everyone was posting barrage, and the girl Shamatt walked to the table and sat down in front of the camera.

A beautiful face with a clever smile slowly appeared in the camera of the mobile phone.

Suddenly!

The barrage that was flashing wildly on the mobile phone screen suddenly stopped like a gate of water.

One second!

Two seconds!

Then it started to move like a tide.

Young Master Long’s little fan: “Young Master Long, you’re a damn god, have you touched and replaced someone quietly? This is the little girl just now? But this is so beautiful. Please contact the girl by the aircraft carrier.”

You have three thousand lives: "How come I am not educated. I can do everything in the world with just one word. This tm is so beautiful. I'm willing to live ten years later."

At the same time, the screen of the phone became red.

Mr. Long’s little fan sent a aircraft carrier to Mr. Long, and said: “Please contact information for girls!”

Let’s pick up soap together and send a aircraft carrier to Long Shao. The mail: “Please contact information for girls!”

I want you to live three thousand to Dragon Master Rocket x1, PS: "Please contact information for girls!"

......

Seafood live broadcast platform website backend technology department,

It was late at night, and except for a few computers in the office, most of the technicians on night shift had already fallen asleep on the table.

Under the dim light, the ceiling fan on the ceiling is rotating.

Rearing against the office desk at the door, a young male man in glasses and a plaid shirt was bored and could bear the data on the computer at the desk.

Just as I was thinking that there was nothing wrong, I was about to lie on the table and have some sleep.

Suddenly, in the real-time data table on the computer screen, the popularity of a live broadcast room suddenly jumped like a rocket, and its popularity has already compared the big round female anchor on the platform.

It's midnight, is the studio holding a new anchor and gaining popularity?

To prevent abnormalities, the young man in a plaid shirt picked up the mouse and clicked in. It was a third-tier anchor who was a luxury car to catch up with an outdoor channel. The title was a luxury car to catch up with an ugly girl in a bar in Tonghua County!

At this time, the barrage and the special effects of the gifts are filled with the entire screen. You can't see what is being broadcast inside. There is a message asking the girl for contact information behind each barrage of gifts.

"Can we attract so many rich people even when we approach an ugly girl? Or is it a gimmick created by this studio on purpose?"

The young man in plaid shook his head and murmured.

Then he moved the mouse and turned off the barrage. He saw how ugly this ugly woman was, and she could create such a big gimmick. As the special effects of the barrage black gift disappeared, the young man in the plaid shirt was full of curiosity.

A stunning pretty face that is fascinating and beautiful appears on the screen.

"Is this an ugly girl?"

The young man in a plaid shirt looked at the computer screen and looked dull and could not move away for a long time.

Which celebrity came to support the live broadcast room? But why didn't I receive the notice? It also means that there are no such beautiful girls among the stars, such temperament. Otherwise, how could I not know such an otaku? Such a beautiful girl, no matter how poor her acting skills are and she is a scumbag, she must be her loyal fan. This is how good she can handle everything with her appearance.

Thinking of the young man in the plaid shirt then realized his responsibilities, he quickly stood up from the chair and ran to the manager's office inside.

When he arrived at the office where the department manager was hung, the young man in a plaid shirt couldn't wait to push open the door, but saw Manager Wang napping on the leather chair, and the top of his bald head was slightly lit under the light.

"Manager, manager!"

The young man in plaid shirt shouted.

"What's up?"

The bald manager heard the sound and opened his confused eyes, with a little unhappy on his face.

"Manager, something happened."

"What happened? Did any anchor step on the red line again?" Manager Wang's fat body suddenly bounced off the leather chair.

"No, no, it's a good thing. Come and check it out with me."

The plaid man quickly explained.

"Then what did you do in the middle of the night? Why don't you leave?"

Manager Wang followed the plaid man to the computer near the door, and saw that the gift effects on the screen were still full of red. The popularity of the live broadcast room exceeded the time the leading actress invited by the platform a few days ago to promote it.

Looking at the pretty face on the screen that seemed to be suffocating, the bald manager turned his head reluctantly and said to the plaid man next to him who was also staring straight:

"Speed, arrange promotion for all stations and channels!"

......

In a double room on the fifth floor of the hotel, the suburbs of Tonghua County, Lin Dong and the fat man, who had just walked along the road, were sitting on the bed, blowing their sweat on their bodies to the cool breeze of the air conditioner.

After walking nearly eight miles, I finally walked to the nearest hotel. Although the price was expensive and the room was poor, the three of them really didn't want to move, so they opened two rooms in the hotel and settled down.

One room in Lin Dong and one room in Qin Lu.

Feeling the sweat that was constantly drawn from his body, Lin Dong couldn't help but think that he was a practitioner of Taoism at least, and he didn't know when he would fly like in myths.

Flying in the flesh is definitely the dream of every mortal.

Just thinking.

Sitting on the hotel bed that was creaking, the fat man who had only taken off a pair of boxer underwear said to Lin Dong:

"Brother Dong, did you cut the old locust tree today?"

"Um,"

Lin Dong naturally didn't plan to hide it from the fat man.

"The monkey should be considered a clone of the old locust tree carrying the incense and willpower. All of this is done by the old locust tree."

"I just knew, how could my sword immortal inheritance be captured by a mud monkey? The last time the gray-haired mouse was slashed by my sword."

The fat man was a little angry.

Lin Dong smiled, but his mind was sorting out the information he had obtained these days.

I had a vague idea in my mind. A thousand years ago, a powerful man with the highest cultivation skills cut off the fundamental spiritual energy of this world with one sword.

The spiritual energy is cut off!

There are still some long-lived lives left in the world that survive by various evil methods, but they are also fragile and indestructible due to the cut off of spiritual energy.

At least the old locust tree that has been practicing for many years seems to have no effect except for some ways to create hallucinations and branch attacks.

Compared with the identity of the old Huaishu Mountain God and the time of cultivation, this should not be done.

Of course, it is also possible that my peach wood sword has too high combat power, and I have been practicing in the world for thousands of years and restraining His illusion.

But Lin Dong knew very well that this might be even bigger because the old locust tree is not strong.

I don’t know how wonderful the world was thousands of years ago, so that I would abandon Shushan, kill demons and demons, and play Yan Chixia in the world, and that I would have the power that would cut a world with one sword.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a "ding" sound from the fat man who was playing with his cell phone.

Then the fat man muttered:

"What's the trick this seafood platform is doing? What kind of beauty that is rarely seen in a thousand years is pushed to appear on the platform for live broadcast."

He was complaining, but the fat man couldn't help but clicked in. As soon as he clicked in, he said loudly:

"Damn, this is such a peerless beauty! Brother Dong, come and have a look."
Chapter completed!
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