Bubble said nothing, looking at the abuse in the barrage and not knowing what to do.
Before Paopao could think of one, two, three,
Barrages of first-class smoke filled the screen.
"I heard this is the Lost Dog live broadcast room. Where is the dog?"
"The Iron Guardian army is coming, where are the enemy generals?"
"Where are all the people who were clamoring about the shit-eating Japanese electric fans? Have you started live broadcasting yet?"
"Paopao, listen to my brother's advice, kneel down and apologize quickly, and learn from Fang Xiaotang."
"Don't be silent, Bubbles. Say something to make us happy, otherwise it will be too boring."
"Iron Guardian requests the line."
Jiang Churan also posted a barrage.
"Paopao, my grandpa has no time to talk to you. As long as you promise not to trouble my grandpa again, this matter will be over."
"Don't be cowardly, old woman. What are you afraid of? Just rely on the old man's strength and give Paopao ten guts. He won't even dare to fart."
Seeing Jiang Churan's slightly cowardly comments, fans were dissatisfied.
It is obvious that the victory is fair and honest, and it is easy to win.
"Oh, aren't I afraid that if one bubble falls, thousands of bubbles will stand up?"
Jiang Churan quickly explained.
There are many chicken-eating anchors lurking in the live broadcast room at this time,
Looking at Jiang Churan’s barrage,
The corners of his eyes twitched,
And there are thousands of bubbles,
Now unless I don’t want to do it anymore and want to quit the Internet,
Otherwise, who could go over and cause trouble for Jiang Chen?
Even top professional players like Wei Wei Paopao fell over.
What's more, they are ordinary players.
Wei Wei used his trumpet and secretly sent a barrage,
"With the old man's uncanny skills, who is he afraid of when playing games? He just doesn't know how to live or die, so he deserves it."
I thought that no one would notice, but when Wei Wei finished posting the barrage, he saw that the entire live broadcast room barrage was interrupted instantly, and his own barrage slid across the center of the screen eye-catchingly.
"2333, Wei Wei doesn't think that no one knows this is his trumpet, right?"
"No way, no way, Wei Wei doesn't know that his trumpet has been exposed a long time ago."
"Xiu'er, why don't you go back to the live broadcast?"
"Wei Wei, don't be embarrassed,
Come back soon."
"Wei Wei is still smart and knows how to sneak up and dive. If he is as reckless as Bubble, the scene will be absolutely exciting."
Paopao saw that the comments in the barrage were either mocking him or praising Jiang Chen. Even Wei Wei's appearance could attract a wave of popularity. Finally he couldn't help but shout,
"Shut up, everyone. I haven't spoken yet. What are you making fun of here?"
"I still don't accept it. Why can this old man guess where I am? He either kills me in advance or keeps squatting on me. I don't accept it."
Wei Wei watched the bubbles explode, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes, and kindly advised,
"Stop struggling. The old man is not something we can beat. Just be humble to him. When this matter is over, you will still be a great chicken-eating anchor. Don't seek death now."
Wei Wei's heartfelt words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart in Paopao's eyes.
eyes red,
"You want me to apologize? It's impossible. I didn't do anything wrong."
After saying that, the live broadcast room was closed at the speed of light, leaving a black screen for all viewers.
"Run away? Paopao is indeed running away. He ran away when he said he wanted to."
"This is too embarrassing. I'm just apologizing and losing my pride."
"No wonder I couldn't win a championship in my professional career back then. I just had such a glass heart, bah."
"Pink turned black, what rubbish."
"Don't come here if you are from pink to black. We actually look down on you."
Although there were prompts in the live broadcast room to stop broadcasting, the melon-eaters still gathered in the bubble live broadcast room happily.
"Stop reading, come back and think about how we can make good use of this wave of popularity. Don't you still want to be a millionaire anchor?"
Jin Qi reminded Jiang Churan when he saw Jiang Churan watching the barrage and scolding with gusto.
"But, I already have millions of fans!"
Jiang Churan clicked on his live broadcast background,
The following column is impressively over one million,
It even reached as many as three million people.
"Don't be ridiculous, they are here to see the old man. What does it have to do with you, tool man!"
Jin Qi mocked.
Jiang Churan's face darkened and he took a deep breath.
"ha!"
A punch hit Jin Qi's abdomen,
Then he said in a cute tone,
"But if grandpa's fans want to see grandpa, they still have to watch me first. After all, my fans
There are as many as a million."
Looking at Jiang Churan, who spoke cutely but kept kneading his hands to show his strength,
A trace of cold sweat flashed across Jin Qi's forehead,
"Yeah, yeah, you're right, I can't count anymore."
Seeing Jin Qi's knowing look, Jiang Churan smiled appreciatively,
"Dear viewers, I have to go off the air. As a filial granddaughter, I am going to help grandpa water the water. We will see you tonight. New water friends, please pay attention, otherwise don't blame me for missing the live broadcast tonight."
After closing the live broadcast room, Jiang Churan went back to the background again, looking at the millions of gifts, and bursts of laughter broke out in his mouth.
"I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich. In just one afternoon, I received a gift share of nearly 3 million yuan. If things continue like this, I will be able to take my grandpa back to the city to buy a villa soon."
Jin Qi looked at the stupid Jiang Churan and couldn't help but patted his forehead.
"Miss, don't laugh. Haven't you paid attention to the things around you and the things that the old man has stored in the small room? Take out any one thing, and the minimum is tens of millions. Does the old man care about your live broadcast income?"
"Tch, can it be the same? Can spending grandpa's money be called filial piety? I have to rely on my own efforts to improve the environment for grandpa."
Jiang Churan didn't look back and said disdainfully.
"Huh??? Don't you rely on the old man to receive gifts during your live broadcast? Why do I remember that you used to sometimes not receive a rocket in a day!"
Jin Qi questioned.
Jiang Churan glanced at Jin Qi with regretful eyes, which made Jin Qi's scalp tingle and he kept retreating.
"Xia Xia, I was wrong. You relied entirely on your own efforts and had nothing to do with the old man. It was because I was blinded by the lard just now and couldn't speak clearly."
"It's a pity that Bai Chang is so handsome, why does he have a mouth?"
Jiang Churan shook his head, stopped talking to Jin Qi, and went out to look for Jiang Chen.
"Fortunately, I reacted and almost got killed again. This woman is quite cute, but she is more violent than the old man!"
Jin Qi sighed.
Sitting at the computer desk, he opened the game of chicken and began to imitate Jiang Chen's gestures.
"It seems that the old man just made such a gesture, right? Is it really easy to fake it?"
Blind Chicken scratched a few times, and Jin Qi jumped in the direction of his fingers.