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Chapter 19 He just has a lot of girlfriends, the real crime is not to die!(1/2)

Chapter 19 He just has many girlfriends, and he will never die if he is guilty!

Author: I really don't want to be famous

Chapter 19 He just has many girlfriends, and he will never die if he is guilty!

"Tear onion??"

Zhang Lingtian paused for a second when he looked at the little trumpet.

I didn't expect that he would come to fight the sound too.

Is the other party broadcasting?

What to say?

Zhang Lingtian was a little curious.

He listened to him in Douyin and complained that it was good to spend time in the entertainment industry.

In this way, Zhang Lingtian entered the Tuocong live broadcast room with the link of Xiao Laba.

[Tip: Millions of fans enter the live broadcast room to enjoy exclusive distribution.]

When you click to enter the live broadcast room.

Zhang Lingtian found that there was a pop-up window in front of him.

"Actually, the entertainment industry is a very boring place... He didn't give 500 million yuan, he gave it in batches, five million and ten million at a time."

Click an X.

Enter the live broadcast room in half a second.

The name of the live broadcast room is called Tearing Cong.

The other person inside was sitting in front of the computer.

Then answer questions asked by some fans in the live broadcast room.

It looks very friendly.

"Brother Cong, you actually came to fight the sound too!"

"Hiss--, incredible, it's really a live broadcast by Brother Cong himself!"

"Yes, isn't Douyin very popular recently? Actually, I also have an account and it happened that a director on Douyin is my friend. I suggested that I start a live broadcast and talk to everyone, and I came here."

[Tip: Ping An Huashi Shop enters the live broadcast room.]

The live broadcast room where the onion was suddenly torn.

A bold red barrage flashed by.

"A friend is a director?"

"The big guy's social circle is really terrifying!"

"Ha? I just saw something flashing by, Ping An Fushi Shop?!"

"It's Ping'an Bieshi Shop, but this is the live broadcast room of Tearing Cong. Why did the other party come in?!"

"No way..."

"Brother Cong, run away quickly!"

"Escape quickly, Brother Cong!!!"

After upgrading to a million-level anchor.

Zhang Lingtian’s account has obtained exclusive privileges posted by Douyin.

That is, a system prompt with red and boldness will appear when entering other people's live broadcast room.

So unlike entering the Pang Ge in the evening, there were two live broadcast rooms, he was noticed after he spoke.

Now that he has just entered the live broadcast room, he is directly followed.

As for why millions of fans are only issued now, he doesn't know.

Perhaps it will be automatically distributed 24 hours after achieving the achievement of millions of fans.

But the feeling of suddenly becoming the focus is inexplicably uncomfortable.

After all, he came in this wave and heard the sound of tearing up onions and blowing water to relieve boredom. I really don’t want to be too conspicuous.

"call out--"

The live broadcast room where the onion was suddenly torn.

Many people took off one by one.

"Brother Cong runs!!"

With the setting of Douyin, the Rockets can publish larger and bold barrage.

"Run quickly, Brother Cong! The Living King of Hell is here!!"

With a whoosh.

Another rocket took off.

"Why are everyone trying to get the Rockets? No need, no need."

Tearing Cong saw everyone brushing the rockets one by one.

He waved his hand immediately.

It means you really don't need it.

He was just invited to start a live broadcast today.

And he really doesn't like the little money he rewarded.

"Run quickly? What does it mean??"

Suddenly, Tiaocong saw the barrage of red and enlarged red, and suddenly a ray of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, please close the account and run away! The Living Hell is here! Don't let him pay attention to you!"

Another rocket flew out!

"Pingan Bieshi Shop: I'll just come in and watch, don't be excited."

"Forehead……"

Zhang Lingtian in front of the screen was very messy.

He went into the live broadcast room to see what to say about tearing up onions.

At least something that he, a loser, cannot touch.

As a result, I didn't expect that they all asked the other party to run away.

There are even more people who ask Tiao Cong to cancel the account.

Is this as for?

【Ding! System scanning starts.】

[Scan object: ID Wang Tuocong]

[Danger Signal: Love nightlife, the probability of danger happening next time is 5%!]

[Customer attributes: low-risk customers.]

[System prompt: The host can choose whether to pay attention or not.]

Suddenly at this moment.

A sound came from Zhang Lingtian's mind.

It turned out that the system started scanning.

After the scan, tear the onion is low risk.

Only 5%.

It can be said to be very safe.

Nothing will happen at all!

"I believe it?"

"Stop pretending, you are the messenger of the underworld hidden in the world!"

"Brother Cong, don't be confused by him. Let's run away while the other party hasn't said the spell and didn't give you some attention!!"

No one believed in Zhang Lingtian.

This person is the reincarnation of the God of Death.

The Living Hell on Earth.

Whoever believes that he is so stupid?
To be continued...
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