I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

After taking down these two pieces, Jiang Siming closed the League of Legends contentedly, and the audience asked to keep them, wanting to watch Jiang Siming play a few more.

"Myojin will hammer a few more, we are eager to learn League of Legends techniques."

"Transform, come to LOL, we LPL need you."

"This year's IG summer competition results are not very good, MSI has lost, continue to be stronger players!"

"Play two more, Myojin please."

"I announce that the LOL Party is officially established and rising!"

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Faced with the retention of the audience, Jiang Siming said that not only could he not continue to play, he had to broadcast at the speed of light.

I have to catch a plane tomorrow, and I have to rest early today.

Huh!

The screen is black.

Tens of millions of viewers looked dumbfounded, is this down? ? ?

"Axi! Myojin, come out for me! See if we don't **** you!"

"This is the speed of light? The song hasn't been sung yet, hello!"

"I still want to continue learning LOL technology."

"Why are you downloading so fast today, isn't it because your girlfriend is asking for food? (Laughter

"Come out! GDX! Open the door! Sing!"

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The friends of the water all began to protest against the trouble, and smashed the scene if they didn't agree.

Jiang Siming couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly sent a barrage.

"I'm going to participate in a singing show tomorrow. The songs you want to listen to will be available on TV. Don't stop me. I'm going to go to sleep now. Don't ask what the show is, just don't know. "

Seeing this barrage, the audience just let Jiang Siming go, and they began to discuss what the singing program was.

Some talk about happy male voices, some talk about Creation Camp 2019, and China has hip-hop and even super girls.

The person who said Super Girl is a thorough ‘black fan’, and the water friend whose ID is [Tiger Head Sand Sculpture], I heard that he is still second in the award list of a certain novel, and was provoked by Xiaoxian’s decisive ban and called you skin!

(Just kidding, this is the second largest local tyrant in sake novels, don’t mind~ (cry and laugh))

The next day, Jiang Siming boarded the flight to Xiangtan and arrived in Changsha.

It is said that Jiang Siming came to Xiangtan for the first time. He has always liked Xiangtan, and unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to play.

It is said that the boys in Xiangtan are warm and hospitable, the girls are virtuous, cheerful and outstanding, and they have cultivated countless celebrities.

This place is very supportive.

The food is too spicy, Jiang Siming feels he can't adapt.

As soon as he left the airport, the deputy director of the program team personally received him and drove Jiang Siming into the hotel, and began to hurry up to explain the program details to Jiang Siming.

After all, it will be recorded tomorrow, and the time is very short.

Understand the program flow, details and arrange rehearsals.

Jiang Siming has been busy from noon to night.

After the evening was over, Hongtao personally invited Jiang Siming to have a meal alone.

He wanted to pick it up by himself, but he was so busy that he could only ask the deputy director to go there.

The new chairman of Huayi, the chairman of Yinghuan Finance, and a wealth of tens of billions of wealthy tyrants, are enough for them to welcome them grandly.

Because the show was going to be recorded tomorrow, the two did not drink, so after a meal and chatting, Hongtao drove Jiang Siming back to the hotel.

Taking the hotel elevator, Jiang Siming sat all the way to the sixth floor.

Stepping into the hotel corridor, Jiang Siming walked to his room, still carrying a small bag in his hand.

There was a foul smell in it.

This is the Changsha stinky tofu that Jiang Siming bought on the street. I heard that it is delicious. It is still a Xiangtan specialty snack. Jiang Siming wants to try it.

Jiang Siming usually eats stinky tofu, and it feels pretty good.

This thing is just like durian. Those who don't like it smell bad, but those who like it feel delicious.

Walking at the door of his room, Jiang Siming was about to open the door and enter.

But a quarrel came from the door of a room not far away.

"Sir, I am honored that you are my fan, but I hope you can chase stars rationally. You have seriously affected my personal life. If you don't leave, I will call the police."

"Miss Deng Qi, I really like you so much. I like your songs and people who like you. It has been almost eight years. I just want to go in and chat with you. Can you let me in the room?"

"It's impossible, I called the police, ah! What are you doing! Help!"

After hearing this, Jiang Siming could not help but gave up opening the door, and walked over to the next room with the stinky tofu.

I saw a man slamming the door hard, and a woman screaming and calling for help came from inside the door. The woman's strength was obviously not his opponent, and the door was slowly squeezing open.

The smile on the man's face became more and more beastly. Just when he was about to rush in, a hand was placed on his shoulder, but with a light effort, the man screamed in pain.

The man immediately gave up pushing the door and turned his head to see that Jiang Siming stood behind him like this, clutching his shoulder, with a bag of stinky tofu in his other hand.

"Boy, what are you doing, let me go! Otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" the man said viciously.

Jiang Siming looked at the mentally retarded expression and shook his head and sighed: "I really haven't seen you such a wonderful work, you are not polite to me and try?"

Hearing this, the man was furious, and raised his fist to smash Jiang Siming.

But Jiang Siming's hands increased slightly again, and his shoulder blades squeaked almost broken.

The man wailed and fell to the ground, and his raised fists fell weakly. When Jiang Siming let go, he fell to the ground like a dead dog and rolled around in pain.

The woman in the room heard the movement, and turned her head to see that the man who wanted to enter her room had fallen. She ran out of the room and hid behind Jiang Siming.

"Mr. Sir, please help me, this man is a lunatic."

The woman grabbed Jiang Siming's clothes, and said in shock.

Jiang Siming turned his head and raised his eyebrows. It was really Deng Qi.

Deng Qi, a powerful female singer of China's new generation, had a solo concert at the Hong Kong Red Hall at the age of sixteen and sang many popular songs.

A female singer with both strength and appearance.

Jiang Siming knew she was in "Singer", but he didn't expect that the room he lived in was so close to her.

At this time, the hotel security rushed over after hearing the sound, and the police followed.

Deng Qi narrated the matter, the corridor was monitored again, and Jiang Siming's personal testimony was hard evidence.

This wicked fan was decisively handcuffed and tortured away. This fan must at least be jailed for more than the first half of the year for his behavior.

Forcibly broke into the girl's room and wanted to make a criminal case.

When the person was taken away, Deng Qi remembered the benefactor who helped her. If it weren't for her, she might not know what to do before the security came.

"Sir, thank you so much." Deng Qi walked to Jiang Siming and bowed to Jiang Siming.

"It's just a small matter, don't open the door to strangers casually in the future, it's very dangerous." Jiang Siming said indifferently.

"Yeah, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Deng Qi didn't have time to see Jiang Siming's appearance after speaking. She was frightened when she had no time to pay attention to this before.

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