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

"Come in for me!"

I don't know how to play with my legs and get angry.

Then Lu Cheng was pulled into the house.

Actually let the takeaway into the house.

She didn't know what she was thinking either.

Finally, after thinking about it, I found that it doesn't seem to be anything. Anyway, the other party has a driving recorder...

Fuck, no, what kind of shitty dash cam?

That's the photographer!

Am I brainwashed?

"Are you going to drive? I warn you, I have to be the driver, not the car."

Lu Cheng clutched his chest and said righteously, "Otherwise, even if I agree, my dash cam will not agree."

Zhang Tao was carrying the camera, his face turned green.

He had a groove that made him want to vomit just now, and it's been until now.

You are a driving recorder, and your whole family is a driving recorder!

Moreover, I don't care who you are driving, I'm a driving recorder, bah, I, the cameraman, won't mind!

"Damn it! Driving, bah, cameraman, are all the contestants in your show so cheap?"

The legs have been playing for years and have been unable to complain.

"Do you think this kind of weirdness is very common?"

After Zhang Tao was beaten a few times, his skills became better.

"Uh...you're right!"

Leg play year expressed full approval.

"I warn you, you are humiliating me in front of you, be careful of my sloppiness!"

Lu Cheng issued a warning.

"Hehe, how can you?"

Legs play year to send contempt.

"How about it? Hmph, dash cam, go, let's go to the toilet and see what the style of the air-drying lining is!"

Lu Cheng turned his head and was about to go into the toilet.

"Fuck, stop for me!"

Playing with legs turned pale with fright, and her pretty face turned pale!

He grabbed Lu Cheng.

She has no idea of ​​drying her cartoon underwear in front of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of viewers.

That will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Absolutely!

The LSPs in the live broadcast room felt a lot of regret.

- [No. 18, don't stop, go in, go in! 】

——【I want to watch it, I want to watch it, I want to watch the underwear styles of the Legs Playing Years, the program group, please meet my needs! 】

——[No. 18, don’t be shy, the driving recorder, you also get on it, don’t drive, isn’t your driving recorder useless? 】

...

After the farce paused.

After playing with his legs, he looked at Lu Cheng with a headache.

Now she has absolutely no idea what she did to pull such a thing into the house.

"Please leave."

Leg play year issued an expulsion order.

"Why?"

Lu Cheng said confidently.

"this is my house."

Legs play year furious.

"I do not believe."

Lu Cheng sneered.

"Why don't you believe it."

Playing with legs is almost maddened.

"I won't believe it unless you bring the house book and write my name on it."

Lu Cheng is extremely tough.

"What's wrong with me, you wait..."

I am going to look for a real estate license in the year of leg play.

Halfway through, she reacted.

Damn, why should I look for a room book?

Also, what did he just say?

Write his name?

What's the point?

After realizing it, I wanted to find Lu Cheng desperately!

Madeleine, no more!

Then, she found out that Lu Cheng had gone to her live broadcast room.

Even interacted with her audience.

Yes, she is an anchor by profession.

"Hello everyone, my surname is Ba, and my name is eight."

then.

Barrage.

"Take the eight well."

"Put eight? Fuck!"

"Damn, why did you lie to me to call you dad?"

"Dog thief, take your life!"

"Where did Jasmine go? Why are you thief at Jasmine's house?"

"Jasmine, where are you, beat this bastard, and I'll give you a rocket!"

"..."

In the live broadcast room of "City Survival", people are already laughing like crazy.

——[Fuck, still the 18th dog thief can play, hahahaha, the eighth? It's absolutely amazing! 】

--【puff! Hahahaha, the audience in Jasmine's live broadcast room is really miserable! Laugh to death old man! 】

——[It’s really too funny, hahahaha, someone really called it. God is so good at eight! Ha ha ha ha! 】

...

Jasmine looked at the boiling live broadcast room and was completely stunned.

It's so cheap.

Start thinking about life at the same time.

Why on earth did I pull such a thing into the room? !

At this time.

Lu Cheng was already "furious", and said to the live broadcast room: "How dare you scold me? Come on, the driving recorder, point the camera at them, the audience of "Survival City", spray me on them!"

Then.

——[No. 18, you are dreaming so much, we will not spray people for you. 】

——【Hahahaha, why do you think we will help you on the 18th? 】

——【Hahaha, Jasmine’s audience, come here, let’s spray number 18 together. 】

Lu Cheng, who didn't get help from the audience, pouted angrily and looked at Jasmine: "Your audience is really bad."

"You actually have the face to say such a thing?"

Jasmine was puzzled, but shocked.

A person who fooled the audience to call his father when he came up, actually said that the audience was bad?

Immediately.

Jasmine's live broadcast room was boiling.

Especially reward.

The rockets are swiping one after another.

"Jasmine, avenge us!"

"Nen die this bastard, this rocket is the medical fee for him!"

"Listing No. 1 is mine, don't fight me, just one condition, kill this guy!"

"Ah~ ah! I'm so pissed off!"

"..."

Jasmine looked at the reward and was stunned.

Dear Long Didong, her income this month is not as much as it is today!

What's wrong with this world?

She sang, danced, and coaxed sweetly, but in the end, she couldn't compare to someone playing them?

Pissed off.

But, hey, forget it, make money, it's not shabby.

"Or, give us two symbolic hits and give us an equal share?"

Jasmine suggested in a low voice.

"Okay, give the money first, and that's it, I don't want the follow-up."

Lu Cheng nodded.

"Row."

Jasmine didn't think much about it, and roughly looked at the amount of the reward.

Then transfer to Lu Cheng 3,000.

This is given according to the amount of the reward on the face.

That is to say, she chose to carry the platform and the guild's commission alone.

After all, the rest is hers.

"Your Alipay has reached 3000."

Lu Cheng's phone rang.

Then.

Lu Cheng turned around and left.

Disappearing from Jasmine's house with the sound of thunder.

Only Zhang Tao and Jasmine were left with a confused look.

"Uh...he, did he roll the money and run away?"

Jasmine's small head has a big question mark.

Only after looking at him did he realize that the big camera that was tiptoeing out was Zhang Tao.

The expression on his face gradually became 'ferocious'!

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