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

Amidst the laughter, Song Qiao's concert ended.

Lu Cheng also received his daily pay.

Of course, he did not leave directly, but was invited to dinner.

"What about the little girl?"

Lu Cheng didn't see Xiao Fei at the dinner table and asked curiously.

"She went to create, and said that if she did it, she would give you dividends."

Song Qiao explained with a smile.

"creation?"

Lu Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while: "She can't draw cartoons, right? And then add those slang words I explained?"

The voice just fell.

Xiao Fei screamed and ran out from the next room, grabbing Lu Cheng's clothes, looking like she was about to bite Lu Cheng:

"Why do you know that you peeked at my idea?!"

"Cut, is this still a peek?"

Lu Cheng pouted: "I can think of it with my toes."

"Nonsense! This is an idea I got after careful thinking. How could you think of it so casually?"

Xiao Fei was furious. The reason why she didn't laugh on stage before was because she was thinking about this big plan and didn't have time to laugh.

As a result, when it comes to Lu Cheng, it is worthless?

"Hehe, not only can I simply think of it, I can even make you forget one thing easily."

Lu Cheng said mysteriously.

"I do not believe!"

Xiao Fei didn't know why, but the three words she always felt came out of her mouth.

There is an inexplicable sense of inconsistency.

"Okay."

Lu Cheng snapped his fingers.

"Snapped."

"From now on, you will forget that you are a dog."

Lu Cheng said righteously.

"what?!"

Xiao Fei was furious: "I'm not a dog at all."

"Look, forget it." The corner of Lu Cheng's mouth rose: "The spell succeeded."

"what!"

Xiao Fei was in a hurry, grabbed Lu Cheng's arm, and took a bite.

"hiss!"

Lu Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air: "My dear, you just didn't forget it by instinct, you really bite!"

"It's anger, I'm a tribute, Mint Lao Nei (you say I'm a dog, I must bite you.)"

Xiao Fei said vaguely.

Laughing crazy in the live room.

——【Fuck! Hahahahahaha! Dog thief Lu Cheng, you change someone, hahahaha. 】

- [God, you will forget that you are a dog, chicken, hahahaha, if you deny that you are a dog, he will say that the spell is successful, if you want to refute him, you have to admit that you are a dog, too bad! 】

——[Hahahaha, I have to cast spells too, my downstairs will forget that I am a dog. 】

——[Fuck*…*…*(*!]

——【Hahahaha, it’s so fun, where did Lu Cheng get so many weird brains? 】

...

finally.

Song Qiao pulled Xiao Fei away.

On Lu Cheng's arm, there is a tooth mark: "Good guy."

"Who told you to hurt people so hard. If it was me, I would have to bite you."

Song Qiao laughed and joked.

"Bite it, anyway, I always understand the word bite separately."

Lu Cheng said leisurely.

"separate?"

Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then threw the tissue in his hand: "Little bastard, you are really a joker."

Xiao Fei was also stunned: "Bite, separate? Mouth... ah! I'll bite you to death!"

She was pissed off by Lu Cheng's shamelessness again.

——【What's wrong with me, hahahaha...Fuck! 】

——【Shameless Lu Cheng, accept your life! 】

——【Crowdfunding beat Lu Cheng and started again, the current number is 200/300000.】

Finally, under Song Qiao's comfort, Xiao Fei calmed down angrily.

The meal has officially started.

Zhang Tao finally asked what he had been holding back for a long time: "Well, Lu Cheng, how did you know Song Qiao?"

Lu Cheng didn't answer. It was Sister Hong who replied, "You don't know? The bubble was written by Lu Cheng and sold to Song Qiao."

moment.

"what?!"

Zhang Taoteng stood up from his seat: "You said, he wrote the bubble? It's Song Qiao's new song, the bubble that is popular all over the country? Didn't you say that the lyricist is called Ziqi?"

"Yup."

Sister Hong gave a positive answer: "As for Ziqi, is it rare to not use her real name?"

Zhang Tao looked at Lu Cheng uncontrollably: "You, you can actually write songs?"

"What's wrong? No way?"

Lu Cheng pouted and ate slowly.

"Why don't I know?"

Zhang Tao said in disbelief.

"Even my father doesn't know, how do you know?"

Lu Cheng sneered, then looked at Sister Hong: "No, Sister Hong, didn't we agree that we won't expose it?"

Sister Hong laughed: "Who told a little bastard to make fun of my mother today, but I can't think of my son? Haha!"

Studio.

——【Fuck, f*ck, f*ck! Foam was written by Lu Cheng? ! Holy crap, big news of the century! 】

——【I always thought it was a song written by a gentle girl, but it turned out that it was a big guy like Lu Cheng? ! what! Furious! ! 】

--【Do not! I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Zi Qi must be a young lady, ah! ! ! 】

——【Is this still a rich second generation? He actually has one more skill? ! Write songs? ! 】

...

Lu family.

Lu Cheng's cheap dad tightened his grip on the belt: "You brat, why didn't you tell me about such a thing?!"

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