Chapter 487: The prodigal son will never be replaced by gold!
Chu Qian’s face is filled with admiration.
"They are so great!"
In the live broadcast room.
When the water friends heard what the uncle said, they burst into tears.
"Oh my god, I really cried to death. These military comrades are so great..."
"They have been silently dedicated to the front line, paying for us regardless of the cost, saving everyone from fire and water..."
"I don't even know what to say, I can only give a thumbs up to the heroes!"
"It's not that your sincerity is so shallow, at least you have to knock three times..."
"My mother asked me why I knelt down to watch the live broadcast. After watching it for a while, she knelt down too..."
The black men are also unable to complain.
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any words, so in the end I could only make up random words.
"No, I can't hold back my tears. Let's put aside the facts. Doesn't Chu Qian have any problems?"
"Good guy, let's put aside the facts. As your colleague, I feel ashamed..."
"No, can you please say something humane? If this continues, there will be no fun..."
"Quick, quick, stop trying to fish, the boss is going to get angry soon!"
"..."
Seeing the barrage of this group of people, the water friends and passers-by in the live broadcast room were also confused.
"Good guy, this is a direct showdown, isn't it..."
"I think these gangsters are a bit cute. They are indeed organized and disciplined..."
"If even Chu Qian is blamed, will your conscience really not hurt?"
"I advise you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light as soon as possible..."
"Stop it, there are only Azu outside Cheng Long. If you change your ways as soon as possible, we will still be good comrades..."
"..."
The sunspots seemed to be really influenced.
Everyone is wavering now.
They really don’t want to earn this money.
Proper black money.
It makes them feel uneasy.
Even imagine Chu Qian as a heinous character.
But the facts tell them.
Chu Qian really has nothing to do with it.
I can't find any black material even if I make it up.
In the studio.
The glasses manager is completely confused now.
He didn't know what happened.
This is the first time this kind of thing has happened to this studio for so many years.
This group of invincible and invincible black men.
I was so moved that I shed tears.
This is simply not outrageous.
It’s simply outrageous!
He is speechless now.
No big brother, you are all black trolls.
Why are you so embarrassed to shed tears?
When you were bullying people online.
Why haven’t you considered other people’s feelings?
It’s true that online violence is really scary. Fortunately, I am the perpetrator.
If this continues.
He may not see the sun tomorrow.
We must do everything possible to cheer up this group of people.
So he slapped the table crazily and said with a ferocious expression.
"Damn it, get up and work!"
"If I fall, none of you can run away!"
"I have a list here. As long as something happens to me, I will hand him over to the public security..."
"You all know what you are doing. If you don't have three or five years of experience, don't even think about it!"
"If you don't want to go in and step on the sewing machine, just type on the keyboard honestly..."
"..."
Chu Qian still doesn’t know what happened in the live broadcast room.
Keep moving forward.
There are many houses made of tiles and bricks.
The layout inside is the same,
The uncle explained with deep feeling.
"This is the house that the soldiers temporarily built for us at that time..."
"They were all built brick by brick among the ruins in the heavy rain!"
“It’s like this from house to house!”
"Generally, those with children and elderly people go in first!"
"I lived there for a while, and the breath of memory came to my face..."
Chu Qian looked at these houses and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
These houses are the hard work of soldiers.
It was also the home of the survivors like uncle.
There are hundreds of houses like this.
Although the house is not big, it is less than three square meters.
But they were all built within a few days.
You can imagine how much effort they put in to build these houses.
Continue to the next scene.
It’s a bird’s-eye view photo.
In the photo, there are many tall buildings and greening everywhere.
The road is flat and full of cars and pedestrians.
A prosperous scene.
The uncle looked at this picture and said with emotion.
"In just 10 years, with everyone's help, our city was built like a modern city!"
"Commercial housing, factories, shopping malls, parks, everything is available, no worse than other cities..."
When the uncle said this, he suddenly paused and said in a heavy tone.
"It's a pity that the 240,000 people who fell did not see this scene..."
At this point, Chu Qian couldn't hold back her tears.
"No way, it's too touching!"
In the live broadcast room.
The water friends have been extremely moved.
"There is no mercy for natural disasters, and the power of the people and the country is great..."
"I can't even imagine how much hardships and setbacks all this requires. It's so heart-breaking!"
"Yes, it only took 10 years to go from ruins to modernization. How much effort it took!"
"This live broadcast is so meaningful, I feel full of strength!"
"Did you lift up the quilt, do two push-ups, and then lie down again!"
"No, buddy, you installed a camera in my house..."
"..."
The black men can’t stand it anymore.
"Why do you want to blackmail Chu Qian? I can't do it anymore!"
"Isn't Chu Qian just like these people who work in obscurity and stick to their posts?"
"I'm damned if I hate such a positive anchor..."
"I can't help it anymore, brothers, I can't make any more money with this evil heart!"
"..."
In the live broadcast room.
After seeing these barrages, water friends were completely dumbfounded.
"Damn it, is this a complete rebellion?"
"Other than saying Chu Qian is awesome, what else can I say... directly made these gangsters surrender to the enemy..."
"Brothers, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no such thing as good. As long as you don't act like a black hat, Chu Qian's fan club welcomes you..."
"Hey, tell me, why are you doing such a bad job and why do you have to do this immoral job?"
"..."
Chu Qian was also confused when she saw the barrage.
Only then did she realize.
A harmonious scene has returned to my live broadcast room.
It’s as if the sunspots have disappeared.
It feels magical to appear like this.
And in the studio.
The man with glasses was completely angry.
These trolls have completely lost control.
The keyboards in their hands stopped.
And no matter how he directed, these people only focused on watching the live broadcast.