In the end.
Even Ian, who had always been calm.
She couldn't stand the two security guards persuading her to be a good person.
In the end, the two of them even said.
With Ian's looks, if he couldn't sell it…
It was better than collecting protection fees from primary school students!
In fact…
The two of them even recommended various channels to Ian.
It sounded like he was an old teacher.
However, she realized that she was still streaming.
Ian got up and ran!
F * ck!
What if the management found out about this topic and banned it?
As he ran, Ian explained to the camera,"Brothers, remember this, we are a serious live streaming room.”
"Let's pretend that nothing happened just now. Today, we'll give up on our program to educate primary school students.”
"Also, I didn't say anything. Please don't ban my live broadcast!”
Hearing this.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room started rolling again.
"Pfft, hahaha! Streamer, don't tease me. With your popularity, don't worry and be bold enough to engage in prostitution. If a manager comes in and takes a look, I'll lose!”
"Brother, your words are heart-wrenching, but they are very true! Gagaga!"
"In that case, let's beg the host to register!”
"Alright, alright. Streamer, stop running. The camera is making me dizzy. No one is chasing you!”
"Yeah, if you keep running, I suspect that you're going to end your day directly!”
"Why don't we go home and stream the game with dinner? I really want to see the standard of the streamer.”
……
He looked at the bullet comments in the live broadcast room.
Ian couldn't be bothered.
However, his running body suddenly stopped.
Because-
Ian had found his target!
At this moment.
A primary school student was carrying a school bag and sitting by the roadside with a sad expression.
From the current angle, it just so happened to bring out the temperament of a depressed little prince.
It really made her heart ache!
In the next second.
Ian adjusted the camera to face the elementary school student.
Then, he said to the audience in the live broadcast room,"Brothers, the target has appeared. The elementary school questions that I didn't finish last time have a next target!”
"Hehehe! Today's live broadcast continued! The operation to save the primary school students begins now!”
"I'll sell a few sets of test questions at the same time and add chicken drumsticks for myself tonight!”
As he spoke.
Ian also walked towards the elementary school student step by step.
However, the live broadcast room was already filled with question marks.
"Streamer, be a f * cking human. Don't be a primary school student.”
"Someone, quickly stop this idiotic streamer!”
"Little brother, run! If we don't run now, it'll be too late!"
" Dog Head Run! JPG!"
……
The primary school student couldn't hear the sighs of the audience.
Ian had already put his arm around the elementary school student's shoulder.
It was as if they were afraid that the prey in their hands would run away.
However-
On the other hand, the primary school student did not seem to be worried that Ian was a bad person at all.
He only raised his head and glanced at Ian before he returned to his melancholic little prince appearance. He looked as if he had suffered a great emotional injury.
Seeing this scene.
The fans in the live broadcast room suddenly quieted down.
He didn't know why.
They suddenly wanted to follow Ian into this elementary school student's heart.
Then…
Ian didn't waste any time.
"Little brother, I think you…"
Before he could finish his sentence.
The primary school student opened his mouth and said,"Are you amazed by my bones? I'm a one-in-a-million student prodigy with three virtues."”
"Also, you have a few sets of elementary school questions here. Since we're fated, why don't you sell them to me at a low price?”
"Please, can't you adults be a little more creative? Don't you know that we can get a discount when we go to the bookstore to buy test questions?!”
"You're already the tenth person to strike up a conversation with me like this today.”
Puff!
He looked at the helpless expression on the elementary school student's face.
Ian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
F * ck!
What the hell?
The lines I prepared for so long were actually used by someone else?!
And there were ten of them?
In addition-
What was going on with this little brother?
What was with this expression that was completely different from other primary school students, with a hint of vicissitudes and experience?!
Could it be a transmigrator?
Hiss!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 66 aura points!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 66 aura points!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 66 aura points!
Ian's pick-up line was instantly exposed.
Instantly, the live broadcast room became really comfortable again.
Puhahahaha!
What kind of f * cking era was this? How could he still think of such a lame line to strike up a conversation?
You're really a stupid streamer!
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