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Chapter 465 Live broadcast

Yang Bei's actions immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many fans in the live broadcast room, and all kinds of abuse and curses immediately took off.

But Yang Bei is too lazy to care about so much. As long as he doesn't watch it, it means nothing. Anyway, those people can only spit in the live broadcast room, and they can't come along the Internet to compete with him.

"Help..." Xin'er performed hard, and the pear blossoms in the rain made the fans in the live broadcast room feel distressed and angry.

However, besides performing, she did not forget to ask for gifts in the live broadcast room. After all, this was the main purpose.

"Let's go first." An Beibei looked very ugly. If this matter got serious, she and Yang Bei might not even go out.

"What are you pretending to be? I haven't done anything yet. Are you all blind? It's whatever she says." Yang Bei was speechless. He was at least a few meters away from Xin'er. Why did the other party fall down? He still hadn't

He can hit things from a distance.

"It's useless for you to say this, no one will care about it." Anbeibei said.

"Tch, so what, can they still come and beat me?" Yang Bei looked disdainful.

"Haha, you don't know anything about the power of the Internet." Xin'er looked at Yang Bei and An Beibei with a playful expression. She is a big Internet celebrity, and she can decide a person's life or death with just one sentence.

And she doesn't have to do anything at all, and those brainless fans will do it for her.

"I told you to stop filming. Do you really think you dare not do it?" Yang Bei's expression darkened. He was just trying to scare Xin'er. After all, he couldn't really hit a woman, let alone in front of the screen.

"How about I just take the photo? It's your honor to be photographed by me. Today I'll make you famous. Damn it." Xin'er became more and more unscrupulous. With so many fans watching, Yang Bei really dared to take action.

"Fuck..." Yang Bei cursed, stepped forward, snatched the device from Xin'er's hand, and threw it away.

Of course, this extremely vicious scene was naturally recorded by the equipment. Even though the picture was a bit scary, it did not affect those fans from appreciating Yang Bei's ugly face.

"Why are you throwing my equipment!" Xin'er became anxious and fiercely stepped forward to scratch Yang Bei's face.

"Can you please just calm down? There are some fans who really don't know who they are." Yang Bei's face turned cold and he slapped Xin'er in the face.

He didn't want to hit the woman, but if she insisted on sticking her face out, he couldn't blame him.

"Snapped……"

The sound of the slap was very clear, and Xin'er was stunned for a moment, covering her face and looking at Yang Bei in disbelief.

Just this slap seemed to have broken her newly enlarged nose and raised eyeliner.

An Beibei was also dumbfounded. Although she had wanted to do this for a long time, she could only think about it.

Although Yang Bei's slap was a relief, it would also bring them a lot of trouble.

"Damn it, where did this female ghost come from?" Yang Bei was so frightened that he took several steps back. He slapped Xin'er back to her original shape. Her snake-like face was too scary.

If he had only sympathized with the good brother who was number one on the list before, he should feel sorry for him now.

Spending millions on such a person is such a waste.

"So you look like this!" After Anbeibei came back to her senses, she also looked at Xin'er with a strange expression. Before, she felt that Xin'er's face was a bit unnatural, and it seemed to be very high-tech.

"My face!" After Xin'er came to her senses, she screamed, covered her face and retreated, then closed the door, not even caring about the equipment.

"Why didn't I notice it before? Your face looks much more pleasing to the eye. I have to look at you a few times to avoid having nightmares later." Yang Bei wiped his eyes and stared at An Beibei. There was indeed a contrast.

That's the difference.

"How long has it been and you still have the heart to joke?" An Beibei glared at Yang Bei, now they were in big trouble.

"What are you afraid of? I'm just an Internet celebrity, not the King of Heaven." Yang Bei said nonchalantly, and then he heard the sound. The equipment was not broken, and he was still broadcasting live broadcast tenaciously.

"This thing is of good quality." He walked over and picked up the device. After seeing himself clearly on the screen, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Although he admits that he is very handsome, the equipment used to photograph him is too white and tender, making him look like a little puppy.

"Is this still me?" Yang Bei looked for an angle and grinned at the screen.

"You're crazy, the live broadcast hasn't been turned off yet." An Beibei looked at Yang Bei in shock.

"Really, am I still broadcasting now?" Yang Bei was stunned, and he saw all kinds of insults flying in the live broadcast room.

"You are still not a man. You even hit a woman. You are an embarrassment to us men."

"It's so shameful that I don't even urinate and look in the mirror, and I even pose for the camera with my face."

These comments are considered to be the more quality among the many comments, and the others are simply unreadable.

"Fuck, am I ugly? Go take a look in the mirror. Are you half as handsome as me?" Yang Bei is not used to those fans. Speaking of which, this is his first live broadcast, and he is really a bit young.

nervous.

But in terms of appearance, he felt that he was above average and definitely not ugly, otherwise Shen Hongyan wouldn't be able to look at him.

"That female ghost just now is your idol. To be honest, she doesn't look very good and has a bad figure. You must be really blind." Yang Bei not only did not turn off the device, but started scolding those fans.

, but his language is still relatively civilized.

"What are you doing?" An Beibei looked at Yang Bei unconfidently, wondering if she had seen it wrong.

"Isn't this live broadcast? To help these people wake up, do you want to say a few words, maybe it will become popular?" Yang Bei said lightly.

"I won't tell you. If you want to die, don't hold me back." Anbeibei immediately hid aside. What else was he doing live broadcasting at this time?

"Fuck, do you dare to give me your address?"

Faced with Yang Bei's provocation, the people in the live broadcast room almost went crazy.

"Tch, if you have the ability to crawl over here and beat me, you know what it means to spray shit on the Internet. And this second eldest brother on the list who doesn't want to be named, you'd better run away." Yang Bei said unscrupulously, anyway

Those people can only type, but he can spray.

"Made, the best brother on the list didn't say anything. Why are you so excited? Does it have anything to do with you, especially that so-and-so? The first and second names on the list didn't get their turn, so can you still get your turn?"

Yang Bei's words instantly aroused the pain deep in the hearts of most people in the live broadcast room, and all kinds of abuses immediately broke out.

Of course, there was also Xiao Heizi hidden in the live broadcast room who said that Yang Bei's words were good, but he was drowned out.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'm exhausted, so I'm going back to sleep. When I wake up, I hope someone will hit me, otherwise I will be very disappointed." Yang Bei yawned and then did something to the device.

With a very unflattering provocative gesture, he threw the device away and walked back.

Needless to say, he will definitely sleep well later, but some people in the live broadcast room may not be able to sleep.


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