Live Broadcast: This Anchor Is Flying Wildly, And Everyone Is Asking For A Fight

Seeing Yang Wan'er coming over with a wine glass.

The yellow hair's face gradually turned green, and under the light of a yellow hair, it looked miserable.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter, you fainted by something on your head?"

Lu Cheng's mouth is unreasonable and still makes a three-pointer, and it is even more unforgiving if he is reasonable.

Huangmao, who knew Lu Cheng's urination, stopped talking nonsense, picked up the foreign wine and began to blow on the bottle.

He knew that if he drank obediently today, he would be fine.

But if you dare to cheat.

Lu Cheng can definitely make him become more uncomfortable than drinking ten bottles!

Tons of drinking here.

Yang Wan'er looked at Lu Cheng without blinking: "Handsome guy, did you write that poem just now?"

"Not really, I read it from a book, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Lu Cheng said with a smile.

Yang Wan'er was not disappointed, but became more and more interested: "Oh, do you remember the title of the book?"

"forget."

Lu Cheng shrugged.

Yang Wan'er pondered secretly.

She felt that, if nothing else, this poem was probably written by the handsome guy in front of her.

Maybe you think that this song is a game, so you don't have to sign it?

She has seen such a person, and her teacher is such a person.

then.

Yang Wan'er sat down naturally: "Handsome guy, I don't know if there are any poems about drinking?"

"A pot of wine between the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raising a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people."

Lu Cheng thought of one sentence and said: "Or, when you sing about wine, life is so complicated. For example, the morning dew, the day is bitter."

"Good poetry, good poetry."

Yang Wan'er was excited when she heard it, but she actually poured the wine herself and toasted it: "Brother, why don't you recite a song in full?"

Then the two of them began to chat about poetry and literature to the wine.

In this regard, Yang Waner is a professional.

Although Lu Cheng is not professional, the rich poetry he brought to him in his previous life, which is not available in this world, can always make Yang Wan'er exclaim.

then.

This deck has become a peach blossom garden in the bar.

It's a blast of heavy metal music outside.

here is……

A handsome guy, a beautiful woman, who sings to wine.

A hard work, on the side of tons of tons.

What's more, he can only hold the camera and eat dog food in large quantities.

Of course.

There are also a lot of people who eat dog food, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room.

- [Fuck, what's the situation? Why can't I finish the dog food in my mouth? 】

——【Chicken, how about using Gao Fushuai to knock down the opponent? Why did you play literature with your backhand? ! Do you still have any self-esteem for the rich second generation? Literature or something, shouldn't we poor people play? ...*%* (%...%*...% woo woo woo...]

——【Lu Cheng, let people live their lives! 】

——【Oh my god, Mommy, why hasn’t a thunderstorm struck this guy to death! 】

...

I thought this night would be spent peacefully.

However.

The accident still came.

The source was not Huang Mao who was already lying under the table, but the group of classmates from Yang Wan'er.

"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

A boy walked over with gritted teeth.

The classmates who followed him not far behind seemed to be emboldening him.

"Zhou Wei? What are you doing?"

The atmosphere was disturbed, and Yang Wan'er was the first to be unhappy.

"Tsk, don't worry, don't worry."

Instead, Lu Cheng had a calm expression on his face. He sat on the sofa, shook his wine glass, and looked up at the boy: "What? Seeing your goddess, I am attracted to you and don't leave. Are you anxious?"

"you!"

The boy who was told what he was thinking in one sentence was a little embarrassed and angry.

"Don't worry, don't worry, where is this going?"

Lu Cheng waved his hand with a smile: "I'm asking a question, this yellow hair just now."

After speaking, he kicked the yellow hair under the table: "This guy, when I went to chat, why didn't I see you so brave?"

"Oh, if I guessed correctly, it's because Huang Mao is not easy to mess with at first glance, so you can only watch people strike up a conversation with your eyes, but don't dare to speak."

"And you don't dare to look for Huang Mao, but you dare to come to me, because you think I'm easy to bully, right?"

"After all, as a contestant of City Survival, in front of the camera, I can't beat people, you think so."

"And, taking a step back, if I can chat with Wan'er, you will think that I am a literate person, and a gentleman can deceive him, right?"

With a smile, Lu Cheng put the boy's thoughts into the sun lightly.

No cursing, no hitting, just plain words.

At this moment, this boy named Zhou Wei was so embarrassed that he wanted to die!

——【 What Lu Cheng said makes sense. 】

——[Yes, this supports Lu Cheng. Although he is cheap, he is still very reasonable. 】

-【What's going on? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard? Boy, I'm afraid you're not confused. I haven't seen Huang Mao lose, so I can only drink obediently. 】

At this time, the boy's eyes were obviously red: "You are deceiving people too much!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, listen to this, college students are different."

Lu Cheng clicked his tongue and said, "It's obvious that you are looking for trouble with the idea of ​​bullying me, and I just made your idea public."

"As a result, in the end, it was you who yelled at me that it was too deceiving!"

"Little brother, don't you think that these four words should be called by me?"

"We can't be unreasonable because you are short and poor and I am tall, rich and handsome."

"Your behavior is like a murderer. In court, after being sentenced to death, you roared at the judge - it's too deceiving! Do you think it's ridiculous?"

"How self-centered does this have to be to say something?"

Finished eating.

The boys are getting more and more frantic.

However.

"puff!"

Yang Wan'er on the side almost laughed.

He could only turn his head to show that it wasn't her who was laughing just now.

——【Hahaha, Lu Cheng’s mouth, I’m convinced. God what a murderer, roaring at the judge - so deceiving! 】

——[Although what Lu Cheng said is reasonable, although he is indeed the reasonable party, why do I still want to hit him! 】

——[Upstairs, new here, do you want to join our crowdfunding team to fight Lu Cheng? Ha ha ha ha! After two days, you'll get used to it! 】

"Fuck Nima!"

The boy was furious and roared.

Hearing this, Lu Cheng sneered: "It seems that this is unreasonable? Are you going to swear unreasonably? Then don't blame me!"

moment.

——【Fuck, f*ck, the show is about to begin! 】

——[The melon seed beverage mineral water is sold in the front row, and the feet are put away in the front. 】

——【Are you actually taking the initiative to provoke again? ! Damn, you have to record the screen! Brother, you are brave! 】

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