The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1421: 1421: Earthquake between live broadcasts (13)

Chapter 1421 Chapter 1421: A Live Earthquake (Thirteen)

"Speaking of which you may not believe, the baby of African origin has finally become a red one, and it is live broadcast! 》

The landlord posted a screenshot on the first floor with a line of big characters on the system.

[Congratulations to the audience for the night dance Wu Ling draw the first ‘dream back to the Millennium’ event quota]

This post sank as soon as it was posted, and it was not long before it was picked up by countless salted fish and quickly became a hot post.

33rd floor: Holding grass! Found a shameful European emperor, the content of the post is extremely uncomfortable!

108th floor: I never expected that a group of ancient gangsters would be crushed, and actually made a forum green skin top!

This forum is called the Emperor Live Forum. At first glance, you know that it is a forum dedicated to live broadcasts. Members are extremely active.

Ancient Gangster [Smuggling in Africa] is also the founder of this forum and a column editor of related magazines.

The members of the mixed forums all year round are mostly yellow pants.

Xiao Lu Pi is a fledgling newcomer, who can't be jealous?

They are loyal to the anchor, why such a good thing does not fall on them, but they care for a little green skin?

Floor 999: The landlord, open the door to deliver the courier, I want to chop you to death live ah ah ah ah-

Floor 1008: Well, I thought it was the owner's P picture. I didn't expect it to be true! Chance of one in five million, such good luck, why don't you buy a lottery ticket and squat in the live room to grab a place! Angry with angina, envy and hate!

2035 floor: Rub the knife sharply, wait for me to sharpen the knife, and immediately hack you!

4088 floor: Wait for the landlord to roll over!

Floor 5555: Anyway, our Red Faction camp won the blood. If the next plane draws a place, will it be vomiting? The landlord helped the baby to say a word to the anchor. The baby has been waiting for her in bed and stripped off in bed, why didn't she come? It's all 520!

Most people are envious of jealousy and envy, and a small number of people regard the landlord as a koi.

Host: Khan, everyone is so enthusiastic, the baby will cherish the opportunity, touch the anchor's little hands, and come back to tell you how you feel.

Pulling a wave of hatred, the landlord quickly went offline.

It didn't take long for 5 million salted fish to find a small screen in Jiang Yanji's live room. Open it and it was a strange live room. This live room is attached to Jiang Yanji's live room. Both can be viewed on the same screen. Jiang Yanji also clicked in.

"Mah-yeah-it really-is-through !!!"

In the picture, the beautiful and classic-looking woman widened her eyes in horror and raised her hands to look around.

The woman combed the woman's hair bun, which was originally Wen Wanxian's dress, but made an action that was extremely incompatible with the temperament appearance.

She squeezed her face lightly, and could not help but whispered and let go.

"I just lay asleep in bed and ran here as soon as I opened my eyes-shivering-anchor, where are you?"

The woman looked at the screen of the live broadcast room with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but ask for help.

Although only twelve hours of experience time, but suddenly appeared in a strange environment, she was really shocked and afraid.

A group of salted fish was silent.

Jiang Yanji gave a slight cough and immediately sent her a barrage.

[Anchor V]: Don't panic, just look around and see if there is anything to prove your identity.

"Oh oh-understand, understand!"

The woman was not very comfortable with the clothes on her body and almost stepped on the skirt. Fortunately, no one around her could see her embarrassment.

She quickly got to the front of the dresser's bronze mirror, struggling to reach her face in front of the mirror, and whispered, "Must be the soul!"

There were some bamboo slips on the table in the house. She tried to identify them, her eyes were sour, and she could barely recognize what was written on it.

"Zong, Zong ... Guang? This name is quite masculine. Could this body be called Zong Guang?"

I flipped through the other Tablets, some of them are "shanju scattered people", some are "zongguang", and some are "doudou" ...

and so--

"What is this body called?"

Just wondering, the door of the bedroom was gently opened, and the woman dressed as a waitress said gently, "Madam, there is a distinguished guest in the house."

The woman was carrying the maid, so the maid couldn't see the instant stiffness of her cheeks.

[Stupid chicken, crazy shout JPG]

Can anyone tell her what to do next ah ah ah ah ah-

Help! !! !!

The salty fishes saw her reaction, and they laughed and laughed. This reaction is too cola!

Maybe God heard the voice of the woman, a word prompt appeared at the bottom of the live screen.

[System reminder: You should go back to Master, and you will pass by. 】

The woman reluctantly remained calm, her voice stiffly learning the systematic prompts to reply to the maid.

The maid was surprised, but she didn't worry too much. The lady was infected with wind and cold for a while, and she got better for half a month, and her voice was normal. The maid was sent, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief, as if a dehydrated salty fish had fallen to the ground—

Murmured to the live screen: "SOS !!!"

Judging from the current situation, this body does not seem to be a civilian. What kind of posture does she have to use to prevent it from being exposed?

"Speaking-the baby will not be treated as a demon except for twelve hours, right?"

The salted fish smiled after listening.

Twelve hours?

A little pursuit, okay?

The woman looked sad and took a deep breath, and the scenes and pictures of Jiang Yanji's live broadcast appeared in her head, secretly cheering herself up.

"Don't be afraid, you still have five million solid backing and anchors behind you!"

It turns out that women's fears are superfluous.

She came here to experience it, and she didn't really go through it. The system would naturally open her the door of convenience.

The surname of this family is "dou", which is the Yangshan boundary of Shangyang County.

The woman blinked after listening. As one of the fans in the studio, she would naturally control the latest developments in the studio.

Yangshan Dou, Shangyang County ...

"Couldn't it be that this family is exactly the farmer talent that the anchor is looking for?"

The woman muttered secretly, and followed the instructions given by the system to make the caller ready for hospitality.

The waitresses didn't doubt it, but instead felt that today's ladies were exceptionally sweet.

The only awkward thing is--

She seemed to be suffering from eye problems, and couldn't help staring at somewhere, looking at the weird.

Today, a distinguished guest came, and the visitor was Feng Ren, one of Feng's last homeowners and one of the most famous scholars.

Others did not know why Feng Ren came, but the woman knew that Feng Ren came to recruit Dou Xi on behalf of Jiang Yanji.

With this in mind, the woman thought back chillyly—

"Zong Guang is the character of Dou Xi? Most of this body is Dou Xi's wife?"

She murmured in her heart, followed the system prompts to turn left and right, and went straight outside the main hall. Sure enough, she heard Feng Ren's voice.

[System: Please experience the user to remind and do not make excessive actions to destroy human settings, so as not to cause trouble to the original owner. 】

The woman nodded like pounding garlic, and soon reacted and stopped.

No one else could see the screen and system prompts in the live room, and her action looked like an evil in a convulsion.

"Well, I don't know how the anchor has ignored the live broadcast room for ten years, and is not affected by the barrage--"

The barrage was full of sarcastic words and paragraphs, and she could not bear the pain in her cheeks.

Was muttering, she found the two chilling people in the hall, looking at her.

woman:"……"

Mom!

Kneeling for help!

_ (: з 」∠) _ Today 520, although I ca n’t make sugar and make it out, but it ’s a bit easier to describe the story from another angle, which is fun.

(End of this chapter)

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