Chapter 141, Live broadcast crashes

Author: Chu Jing

Chapter 141, Live broadcast crashes

[Don't bully Liu Chuyu's fans.]

[We also listen to Liu Chuyu's songs.]

【I'm listening to his previous songs.】

【Liu Chuyu’s song is indeed good and has a soul.】

[No wonder he was so persistent, that was written with hard work.]

[Not old, but indeed talented. Such a guy should not be buried.]

【I like Shi Lingling before, I am so burdened.】

【I also have a lot of burdens.】

【This is not counted, it is not in the same field.】

【What's the meaning?】

【Probably the reason I found for fraternity.】

【No, no.】

[I listen to many people's songs, but I only like Liu Chuyu, because my idol feels different.]

[I like Shi Lingling, but I am still a fan of Liu Chuyu.]

【Although I'm married, but I still have many girlfriends?】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!】

【It should be called a passerby fan.】

[Shi Lingling didn't make that, we are all passers-by fans.]

【No, I am a mother fan.】

【Me too.】

【Dadfather fans.】

【Brother Fan.】

【Have your brother fans emerged?】

[Shi Lingling has many fans of her brothers.]

[I think many people like Shi Lingling.]

[Stop praising me, this child has many problems, he is very straightforward and quick-witted.]

【Very vicious, cursing people into braised eggs.】

[It's still live broadcast. Is Lingling really good when you say that?]

Ruan Lingwen shouted loudly: "Hmph!"

[Where is the child drawing a talisman? Is he peeking at it?]

【Like my child, my ears are very good when doing homework.】

【Shi Lingling is induction.】

[So many talismans are like summer homework.]

【Start summer homework so early?】

【Ha ha ha ha!】

[My child followed Shi Lingling, has finished writing and is doing something else.]

[I have finished writing the paper, Shi Lingling still has endless talismans to draw.]

Today's copy is endless now.

Ruan Lingwen estimated the time, stopped and went out for a walk.

When I came back, I found something strange appeared in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor and anchor come out!]

[Don't be deceived by Liu Chuyu!]

【He is the best actor!】

[The anchor finally failed hahaha!]

【*%￥@&!+~】

【@#&*#￥^&^)】

Ruan Lingwen sat down and opened the meter for others.

On the screen, a gorgeous scene appears.

A sexy young man sat there crossing his legs while shaking, and without raising his head, he talked to people casually: "Do whatever he wants, how can he make trouble?"

The person next to him showed half of his face and said seriously and ruthlessly: "But it's different now. There are more audiences than "Singer and Writer" in the Metaphysical Live."

The young man said indifferently: "It's just a little girl, let's see how I play with her."

The person next to him hurriedly warned: "She is not something you can move casually."

The young man had reason: "I was touching her? Could it be that she was not provoking me first? She could still escape by attracting my master's attention?"

While sending barrage, the young man laughed: "I want to take her as the 32nd concubine!"

The phone rang wildly by the people next to him.

He hurriedly picked it up.

The person on the phone cursed wildly: "Ou Haolun, why don't you turn off your phone quickly!"

The young man said indifferently: "What are you doing? Your son is preparing to take a concubine."

The barrage in the live broadcast room is cleared.

The young man saw his face, handsome and elegant.

After the plastic surgery on this face was successful, he became extremely confident. But why did he appear in the live broadcast room?

Another face appeared in the live broadcast room.

When Liu Chuyu was preparing, he blocked the camera and turned off the sound. Now he reappeared, the room was still in a dark place, with a thick black coat.

He looked up and showed everyone his face; then lowered his head and prepared for the performance.

The phone is fixed and looks pretty good, just facing the guitar in his hand.

Ruan Lingwen's voice sounded: "You are ready to record."

Liu Chuyu paused.

The barrage continues.

【I've been recording.】

【I'm ready.】

[Liu Chuyu, please start.]

Bang bang, there was a knock on the door outside.

The guitar sounded at the same time.

Liu Chuyu's voice also sounded, low, depressed, and trembling: "The prosperous world is black. I hide, I avoid everything."

Bang bang bang bang! Knock on the door!

"Liu Chuyu!" shouted.

Liu Chuyu's trembling voice penetrated into the soul accurately: "Shh, I'm not here, shh, no one, no one."

"Liu Chuyu, get out!" The fierce voice was also very clear.

Bang! Kick the door!

The guitar sound was trembling, trying to be strong, but being frightened by the momentum outside.

The guitar and singing were trembling and tossing, and they wanted to get up again and again, and they wanted to escape again and again.

Bang bang bang! The knock on the door is terrifying.

Someone outside interfered: "What are you doing?"

The fierce voice said angrily: "Do you do nothing! If you don't want to die, get away!"

The sound effect of people outside is also excellent: "It's in broad daylight."
To be continued...