"Hahaha, did you all hear this? This guy gave me a knife, Mr. Dao, and even installed it. Hahaha. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such a person in my live broadcast for so long."

The female anchor's unabashed sarcasm echoed in the live broadcast room.

The group of water friends below also launched barrages.

[666, Brother, why are you still out of breath when I say you are fat? 】

[Awesome, bro, you are as shameless as that devil at station B! 】

[No, I want to record the screen! I want to record this explosive moment! 】

[Brother, if you keep doing this, be careful if Young Master Jiang finds out... send him in to step on the sewing machine! 】

[The last rumor monger has not passed away yet, don’t be afraid! Brother, I support you! Today Jesus has come and you are also Mr. Jiang! Hahaha! 】

Jiang Lin couldn't help laughing when he mentioned stepping on a sewing machine. It's true that netizens these days would rather spend time bragging here than take a second look at their own homepage.

After all...the videos and statements on my homepage are clearly there and cannot be faked.

There is also a fan base of nearly one million...and most of them are now fans.

Just when Jiang Lin was about to type again to prove himself, finally, the water friend who went to his homepage to spy on information came back...

【Bros! ! ! Damn it! ! Shocking news! ! ! The person who gave me a knife...actually stepped on the horse was really Mr. Jiang! ! ! 】

As soon as this barrage came out, the entire live broadcast room fell into silence for a moment.

Even the female anchor, who was originally full of disdain, was stunned on the spot.

Not long after, Jiang Lin saw through the live broadcast that the other party picked up another mobile phone from beside him and started browsing wildly. He was probably browsing his own homepage...

Seeing this, Jiang Lin left the live broadcast room with satisfaction.

As for using gifts to prove yourself? Poof! He Jiang Lin is rich, but he is not a philanthropist!

who do you think You Are? Matches it too!

.......

Jiang Lin left the live broadcast room with his front foot, and the female anchor dropped her phone to the ground with a "pop".

At this time, those friends who went to Jianglin's homepage also came back, and the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly!

[If I read it correctly... the one who just gave me a knife...]

[Brother, you read that right...I haven't recovered yet...]

【Master Jiang! Mr. Jiang is alive! It’s really Mr. Jiang! 】

【Awesome Claes! I actually met the real Mr. Jiang! 】

[What I just said is pure nonsense. Mr. Jiang, please don’t argue with me! ! 】

[Woooooooo, my dad asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast, and then I told my dad, and now he is kneeling with me...]

[The anchor really went Barbie Q this time. Not only did he miss out on the freedom of wealth, but he also mocked Mr. Jiang...]

[Forgive me for not holding back my laughter...]

...........

The female anchor looked blankly at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and her mood completely dropped to freezing point at this moment.

What on earth were you doing just now? ? !

Ridiculing Mr. Jiang? !

He actually ridiculed Mr. Jiang? ! !

no! Apologize! I must apologize! Maybe you can coax the other party... Just spend some pocket money, and that will be enough for you to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly opened the audience list.

It's just a pity... Among them, the ID "Give me a knife" has long been missing.

boom!

It’s over! Completely finished!

The female anchor's expression changed, and a bolt from the blue flashed through her mind. In the end, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Mr. Jiang is doing ward rounds! That was Master Jiang's personal inspection!

I actually didn’t grasp it! !

What's the difference between picking up a five-million-dollar lottery ticket on the side of the road and throwing it into the trash can!

I actually missed such a big opportunity! ! ! Oh my God! ! !

Friends in the live broadcast room saw that the goddess started to cry in pain, and they all started to comment and comfort her.

[Stop crying, baby, it’s okay, I’ll take care of you! 】

【666, Although this is a sad story...but I still can't help laughing. 】

[Hey, as expected, blessing is also...fate...]

【Yo! Master also came to see the sidelines? 】

[Okay, don’t cry, just try to smooth over the edges. I’ll give you a little care to comfort your hurt heart. 】

At this time, an unharmonious barrage suddenly popped out.

【Bros! Mr. Jiang is throwing money away in the live broadcast room next door! Go and see it! ! ! 】

The barrage passed by, and the live broadcast room instantly became quiet, and everyone went to join in the fun.

The female anchor cried even more sadly when she saw that everyone in her live broadcast room ran away almost instantly.

She regrets it! She missed 100 million! ! !

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(Thank you brothers for the gifts, wow wow wow, I’m so touched! I will turn my grief and anger into strength and continue to fight!!!)

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