Manshu saw Brother Long, slowed down, pressed down the car window, and asked him.
"Didn't I catch up with your friend because she's handsome on a motorcycle and wanted to have a wild ride with her?"
Manshu glanced at his mobile phone: "Are you still broadcasting?"
"Yes..." Brother Hua saw Manshu staring at him and hesitated a little, "If it can't be broadcast live, then I won't broadcast it, okay?"
"Of course not. This is an invasion of other people's privacy, you know?" Manshu nodded and said seriously.
Fans in the live broadcast room heard it and were immediately dissatisfied.
——Why can’t it be broadcast live? As long as their faces and license plate numbers are not photographed, it will be fine.
——That's right, Brother Hua, don't be a coward. If you don't live broadcast, you won't live broadcast. Where will you put your face in the future?
——Brother Hua, don’t let me look down on you. If you dare to shut down the live broadcast, you will lose your followers.
Most people on the barrage are just watching the excitement and don't take it too seriously, but there are also rational ones.
——These girls look very rich. Does Brother Hua dare to offend them? If Brother Hua is retaliated against, which one of you will help him stand up?
——I have recognized who the motorcycle girl is. I can only say that her identity is not what you can imagine, so you should not broadcast it.
Although their faces were not captured in previous live broadcasts, Qu Tiange's motorcycles are actually quite famous.
Therefore, it is not surprising that someone recognized him in the live broadcast room.
Brother Hua looked at these barrages and knew that if he wanted to play along, he wouldn't be able to broadcast them.
"Well, brothers, I met my friends today and went to play with them for a while."
"Can we stop broadcasting now?"
"I will take some videos and, after getting the consent of the beauties, send them to the scarf for everyone to see."
"Brothers, if you think it's okay, just deduct 1."
We don’t have to embarrass Brother Hua. We know that the girl is not happy, so let’s forget it.
So they all deducted 1.
"As for the two fans and friends who are invited to eat crayfish today, when you go to eat later, just give me your name, and I will reimburse you for how much you eat."
"Is this okay?"
Two fans who had made an appointment were also watching the live broadcast and immediately said yes.
They haven't arrived at the agreed place yet, so they said it would be okay next time.
"That's so embarrassing. Brothers, just go and we'll make an appointment next time."
After Brother Hua finished speaking, he was about to turn off the live broadcast when he heard the roar of a modified motorcycle.
This area is already a suburb now, and it is night time, so there are very few cars on the road.
It seems that everyone is accustomed to this unexpected speed racing party.
However, these cars suddenly rushed in the direction of Manshu and the others, which made Brother Hua, who was not mentally prepared, tremble with fright and even forgot to turn off the live broadcast.
The leading motorcycle rushed straight towards Qu Tiange.
Qu Tiange didn't panic and flew out quickly.
The leading motorcycle followed closely behind.
It's just that the speed didn't seem like a provocative racing move, but rather like it was specifically aimed at Qu Tiange.
As for the purpose——
Manshu's expression changed slightly, he released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel half a circle.
With this move, she stopped the motorcycles behind her.
Those motorcycles fell behind instantly due to her doing this.
Manshu then stepped on the accelerator and chased ahead.
When she was chasing the front, she also deliberately blocked the people behind.
After all these people left, Hua Ge came back to his senses.
He hasn't closed the live broadcast yet, and everyone is urging him on the barrage.
——Brother Hua, catch up, they are a racing gang, right?
——These people seem to be going for the short-haired girl, and I don’t know if they are deliberately provoking them.