Qin Zhiyi linked to the old monk Xuanmiao tonight.
Thinking that the other party was reciting sutras to save all sentient beings, it was not appropriate for him to play guitar and sing next to him, so he went out with his cell phone, hoping that fans in the live broadcast room could see the fireworks in the human world.
The most exciting place is naturally the food court.
There are delicious food, fun things to do, and there are people you love by your side.
All worries can be forgotten in this moment.
But Qin Zhiyi didn't expect to meet Ye Wan here.
The previous live broadcast linked to Ye Wan, and when Ye Wan met those gangsters again, Qin Zhiyi tracked her IP and knew that she was also in Sicheng.
But Qin Zhiyi didn't expect to meet him so soon.
And the other party thought he was a ghost.
"Prehistoric..."
Amid the thousands of hahahahaha in the barrage, Qin Zhiyi pointed the camera at Ye Wan on the tree, "Hey, look, I am also live broadcasting. Does this prove that I am not a ghost?"
Next to the leafy leaves, Ye Wan revealed her palm-sized face.
Dark night, green trees, beautiful girl.
The air in the live broadcast room was still for a moment.
"Oh my God, this face is amazing! I suddenly got the idea of what the vixen in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio looks like. Not to mention a scholar, even Liu Xiahui couldn't stop her if she met her!"
"The young lady's lips were white just now, but now they have calmed down and are a little redder. Is this without makeup? Oh my God, she is so beautiful!"
"Come down quickly. The food court staff will catch up to you in a moment. How many leaves have you cut off? Isn't it hard to compensate?"
For a moment, countless people thought of the old man wearing a red armband in the park that night.
Hahaha refreshed the screen again.
Fans who didn't know what was going on were directed to the second interactive PK, and they rushed in groups to see what was going on.
Come back and join Hahaha's big team collectively.
On the tree, Ye Wan finally came to his senses.
"Brother Lan, is it really you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
With an embarrassed smile on his face, Ye Wan waved his hand, "You stay away, be careful I accidentally hurt you!"
Qin Zhiyi took a few steps away.
In the live broadcast room, fans saw the girl emerging from the leaves, then grabbing a branch and floating down the tree.
???
The vixen's sense of déjà vu is stronger, okay?
"Are you also from Si...here?"
The words turned around, and seeing Qin Zhiyi nodding, Ye Wan glanced at the live broadcast room, smiled and clasped his hands together, "Hello, Master Xuanmiao!"
He had just finished reciting the sutra and had been watching the excitement with the fans in the live broadcast room for a while. The old monk Xuanmiao smiled with a few wrinkles on his face and said, "Hello, little friend Honghuang!"
In the live broadcast room No. 1, the fans who were originally waiting for the old monk to solve their miserable life could no longer care about the troubles in life.
There were handsome boys and beautiful girls in front of me. The handsome one was a bit naughty, and the beautiful one was originally fearless. Unexpectedly, he was scared by what he thought was a ghost a moment ago and ran up the tree.
The joy is there, and the cuteness is there too.
At first glance, it is particularly eye-catching.
"How about..." You guys form a CP?
Before the fans' barrage could be typed out, Ye Wan blinked, "How about we... piece it together?"
Familiar recipe, familiar taste.
The number of online viewers in the two live broadcast rooms has been rising steadily, from just over 600 million just a moment ago to one billion.