"May I ask, are you happy?"
Suddenly, a microphone reached out to his mouth.
It was a beautifully dressed beauty with a cameraman following behind her. She was holding an iPad and broadcasting live.
Even from a few meters away, Jiang Cheng could see the scattered bullet comments.
A live interview on the streets?
Wasn't he just treating me like an animal in the zoo and playing me for the audience in the live broadcast room to see?
Haha!
Who knows who's playing who!
"I'm in pain!"
Jiang Cheng glanced at the live broadcast room and said with a bitter expression.
Swoosh!
Lin Qiuqiu's eyes lit up.
She had interviewed seven or eight people, but she either waved her hand and refused or was scolded.
Finally!
She met someone who was willing to answer seriously.
Moreover, he was a person with a story.
To be precise, it was very likely that he was a person with a tragedy!
The happiness on the internet was mostly built on the pain of others.
He was in pain, but the audience in the live broadcast room was happy!
"Then may I ask, why are you in pain?”
"Did something happen?"
Lin Qiuqiu suppressed her joy and squeezed out a trace of " sadness " that she could empathize with.
"He must have been fired by the company!”
"Maybe he owed too much money and went bankrupt!”
"Cuckold? Love is a green light, so wonderful!"
"Do you even need to ask? From his appearance, you can tell that he must be too poor and has no money!”
"Does a loser need a reason to suffer every day?”
……
The live broadcast room became lively.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, all of them were sarcastic bullet comments.
"My girlfriend, who is getting married, insisted that I buy a house in full and put it under her name.”
"Then I had no choice but to break up with her!”
Jiang Cheng's expression was sad.
"Yes, yes, I understand!"
"You must be very, very sad now, right?”
"Can you be more detailed? For example, his girlfriend met a rich second-generation heir, and his mother-in-law despised the poor and loved the rich.”
They got married, bought a house, and broke up.
This topic, the Supreme Female Fist, was too much of a Weibo topic!
Lin Qiuqiu expressed that she liked it very much.
"Yeah, after all, I've been dating her for three years.”
"We've been living together for three years and more than 1000 days.”
"More than 1000 times."
"But…we still broke up!"
The more Jiang Cheng spoke, the sadder he became. His tone was a little choked up.
"Yes, yes, it's really a pity!”
Lin Qiuqiu nodded, but her gaze unconsciously shifted downward.
I can't tell!
You're very brave. Your body is so strong!
"Sigh, I'm very sad. I'm really very sad.”
"Then, you know, when people are sad, they want to vent their emotions.”
"I just…"
Jiang Cheng stopped, and his expression became very complicated.
He felt like he wanted to say it, but he couldn't.
"Tell me. I've received professional training.”
"No matter what you have done or how many stupid things you have done, I will not laugh at you.”
"After all, your girlfriend of three years has broken up. I can understand how you feel!”
Lin Qiuqiu's eyes were filled with impatience.
She wished she could put a knife to his neck.”
"I'm very sad, very sad!"
"Then I…"
"I just…"
Jiang Cheng choked.
"You…"
Lin Qiuqiu held her breath. She was so anxious that she wanted to hit someone.
"I bought a house worth three million yuan to comfort myself!”
Jiang Cheng raised his worried face and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
Lin Qiuqiu was speechless.
The thousands of viewers in the livestream room suddenly had the urge to vomit blood.
Sad?
Why would someone who casually spent three million yuan to buy a house be sad?
They didn't know how many people were still renting houses and couldn't even afford a down payment!
"Is…is that all?"
Lin Qiuqiu's mouth twitched as she resisted the urge to hit him.
Spending 3 million to buy a house to comfort himself!
What the f * ck is this?
"I still…"
Jiang Cheng's eyes were moist.
"You still…"
There was more?
Lin Qiuqiu immediately perked up and tried her best to get closer.
"I bought a 1.3 million Panamera to comfort myself!”
Jiang Cheng's sad face lifted up again and he even picked up the Porsche car keys.
Creak! Creak!
Lin Qiuqiu clenched her fists.
Crackling!
The cameraman twisted his neck.
Everyone in the live broadcast room spat out a mouthful of blood.
Other people would be extremely sad when they broke up.
You f * cking broke up, bought a house, and bought a car.
3 million plus 1.3 million!
You've already spent 4.3 million, why are you in pain?
We don't even have 30,000 yuan in our pockets!
"It's not just that."
"I've also encountered a very big problem!”
Jiang Cheng's sad face was already looking up at the sky at a 90-degree angle.
Only in this way would the tears of sorrow not flow down.
"Encountered a problem?"
"What problem? Spread it out and tell me in detail!"
Lin Qiuqiu took a deep breath.
He had to come this time, right?
Hurry up and tell everyone what you're unhappy about!
"I won the lottery."
"I won 10 million."
"I don't know how to spend it now.”
Jiang Cheng couldn't hold it in anymore.
A 30-year-old man stood in front of the camera and cried himself hoarse!
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