Xu Jiaran had been tormented by the audience for the past few days.
The moment she started broadcasting, the audience told her to move aside. Who was watching her? Ask your brother to do the live broadcast.
Or she would ask her to secretly take photos of her brother…
She couldn't understand. You guys didn't even look at such a beautiful woman like me, but you had to look at my brother?
Is there something wrong with you guys?
Some of the viewers came in and immediately left when they saw that she was playing the game.
It was fine if such a person left, but he had to leave behind a disgusting bullet screen:
"Brothers, call me when God Long broadcasts!”
Xu Jiaran was dumbfounded. Whose live broadcast room was this?
She also realized that the viewers who stayed in the live broadcast room were not here to watch her play games!
These people were here to disgust her and pick on her.
It was all her fault for losing the game.
If she couldn't beat the bottom lane, then she was noob.
It was all her fault that the ADC died.
It was her fault that his mother was caught at Top!
I'm just a Support, bro…
A few days later.
She realized that these people were here to mess with her mentality and deliberately provoke her.
Then, he waited for her to start cursing at the bullet screen.
These b * stards hid behind them and snickered while fanning the flames.
These people were pure psychopaths!
Yesterday, she had blocked more than a thousand trolls, and the bullet comments had broken through her defense, so she went offline at the speed of light.
She was streaming in the afternoon today, and her popularity was starting to rise.
"Jiaran, look at TikTok!"
"Ranran, did you see that TikTok?”
"Streamer, quickly go and see if that viral TikTok was taken by your brother!”
As soon as it started streaming, there were dozens of bullet comments about a video on TikTok.
"What TikTok?"
She usually scrolled on TikTok, but she slept until noon today.
Then, he didn't have time to turn on TikTok until the afternoon broadcast.
"I'll go!"
"Isn't…isn't this Sister Ma Yue?”
Xu Jiaran turned on TikTok and was shocked. Sister Ma Yue was so beautiful in the video!
Sister Ma Yue is on fire…Wait!
F * ck, could it be that my brother took this video?
No wonder the bullet screen wanted her to watch TikTok.
A few days ago, when she was eating at the buffet, she had turned on the live broadcast. The audience had seen Sister Ma Yue before. This time, they recognized her as soon as they saw the video.
"Brothers, did my brother take this video?”
"I can't accept this!"
Xu Jiaran looked at the video that had more than 10 million likes repeatedly. Damn, it was so sour!
The bullet screen asked her to ask her brother to confirm if it was God Long's doing.
If it was really God Long's doing, then God Long was too awesome!
"Don't worry, I'll call and ask immediately!”
She immediately dialed Xu Haolong's number.
"Hey, brother, did you take the video of Sister Ma Yue wearing a cheongsam on TikTok?”
"If I didn't take it, did you?”
"Tsk! Did you really take it?"
"Yeah, why?"
"No, are you that powerful? I don't believe it…"
"It's none of my business whether you believe me or not.”
"Hey, don't hang up yet. How about this? Can you help me take a photo too? Take such a beautiful video for me too. Let me become famous too.”
"How many times are you going to be popular!"
“？？？”
"No, Xu Haolong, what's the meaning of this? You're taking photos for outsiders but not your own sister, right?”
"Hehe, I can take a photo for you. I'll take out 50,000 yuan and take one for you.”
"Are you f * cking robbing me? I can't even earn 50,000 yuan a year, and you want to charge me 50,000 yuan for a video?”
"You're opening a back door for the crematorium, Xu Haolong!”
"Oh, Xu Jiaran, do you think the video doesn't cost money? Why don't I just take a photo with my phone?”
"It's just a video that's less than half a minute. How much can it cost?”
"You mean, the qipao doesn't cost money? The venue? That steam train doesn't cost money? You planted those peach blossoms yourself. You don't need money, right?”
……
"Did you see that? This is my brother!”
After hanging up, Xu Jiaran complained in the live broadcast room.
She couldn't accept it. This kind of man could actually become a king?
His work was also going smoothly, but he suddenly made a viral video?
What kind of people liked to watch his live broadcast? They must have some problems with their brains.
"Pure passerby, I think your brother is right!”
"Pure passerby 1, God Long is right, the streamer is wrong!”
"Streamer, why don't you kneel down and apologize to your brother?”
"No, I think your brother is right. The costumes and props for the video are free?”
"Streamer, apologize to God Long, or else I'll be closed.”
……
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room began.
Xu Jiaran couldn't hold back anymore and started scolding them.
……
In the elite group chat.
The big shots asked Han Han to add Xu Haolong into the group.
Han Han changed the topic several times.
She couldn't possibly say that she had been blacklisted by Xu Haolong…
However, everyone was very enthusiastic and said that they would definitely not scold him, and no one dared to scold him.
Everyone wanted to worship the Almighty and learn from him.
The boss, Liu Yang, also came out to speak. He said that he wanted to poach Xu Haolong with a high salary and hoped that Han Han could push Xu Haolong's contact information to him.
" This…I'm afraid it'll be a little difficult. Our director is very cold…"
Han Han covered her face. The last time she added him to the group, she was blacklisted.
She couldn't imagine if she pushed Xu Haolong's WeChat to someone else without his consent…
(Give me some flowers and tickets to support this. It's going to get cold...)
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