The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1770 Chapter 1770: You are the disgrace of Mary Sue

"Does the old chief praise me or hurt me?"

Jiang Yanji intuitively leaned towards the latter, and could not help but sigh for himself.

Although adult products are intimidating and private goods for this era, how can the old chief and she be a person of the age to avoid being shy? Don't underestimate the adult industry. This is an undeveloped fertile soil with great business opportunities.

[Your dad]: Oh, what do you say? Where do you think I deserve my praise?

No matter where rubber is used, it's more useful than tossing BYT, right?

The old chief did not expect Jiang Yanji to be so prosperous. This is **** chickens with a bull's knife. It is clear that Jiutian Xuanlei was used to chop ants.

[Your dad]: Your performance is enough to make you a shame to pass through the middle of the girls, not even Mary Sue, confess your sins.

Jiang Yanji often saw the word "Mary Su" in the live broadcast, but she thought that "Mary Su" was the name of a celebrity. Now it seems that she seems to have misunderstood. Adhering to the good habit of asking questions in the end, Jiang Yanji humbly asked for advice. How could she be inferior to Mari Su?

The old chief didn't want to beep with her, and after a while, the system prompted Jiang Yanji to have a courier. She immediately opened the hive express cabinet and found several books lying on it. The cover had male and female covers, all of which were cartoon characters with awl faces, big eyes, European double eyelids, and eyebrows.

"Evil Emperor wants to hug ... domineering ... Miss Nine?"

Jiang Yanji read the title again, starting with the one with the number one.

During the live broadcast, the salted fish also knew that Jiang Yanji and the old head in her mouth could contact each other and purchase mail from each other, but these years. Shopping stuff comes and goes for snacks. Some snacks are familiar to them, and some snacks are completely unknown brands.

The big brother is often online, but it is peeping at the screen. Many salty fish speculate that a big brother is an admirer of Jiang Yanji.

There is no shortage of big-brained salty fishes, and three videos of love and hate entanglement have been cut, with a hit rate of 10 million and a barrage of millions. God knows that the old chief didn't send a few barrage words, and he didn't show his face. How did the salty fish cut the three into a bizarre love triangle video.

The salted fishes thought they had been through hundreds of battles, but they still underestimated Jiang Yanji's Sao operation.

They were actually in a place called "Gongdou Live Broadcasting Room", accompanied by the anchor in the mode of chasing the world of the dragon and the sky, watching the evil charm mad lord VS madly drag the cool domineering, but when they met the lord, they were charming. The romance of my heroine is still a physical book ...

[Smuggling in Africa]: Anchor, you said that we have known each other for more than ten years, why do we hurt each other so much?

[I beg your monthly pass]: Have you noticed that these books are not brand new and unopened, and someone should have read the traces ... So, the question comes—is the person who read the book the last time? Old head?

It is reported that the old chief and Jiang Yanji were once the same level big brother.

Just thinking that the big guy is not holding confidential documents but holding a Mary Su novel, the style of painting is very fascinating.

[Smashed me with a monthly ticket]: Is it only me, my poor crooked friend? All the planes speak Mandarin, and Chinese is popular. The set of Mary Su's novels mailed to the anchor by the old director is also in Chinese font. What could be more harmful to this?

This is not the world where Mandarin is spoken anymore. This is because all planes are dominated by Mandarin.

The salty fish mumbled, and there were curious salty fishes searching for the name of the book, and they actually found it.

However, the book has only its name and copy, and the author has not uploaded any content.

Take a closer look at the book creation time, about a few minutes after Jiang Yanji read it--

The salted fish immediately understood, feeling the author's strength, this wave of heat was so good that he might become a book god.

Readers in the book review area ridiculed that this search volume and popularity, even the male-frequency platinum one brother can not reach beyond.

Jiang Yanji has some small habits when reading books ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Before reading the book title and copywriting, the book title and copywriting are in standard red text format.

She thought she should not read such sand sculptures, and as a result—

Really sweet! !! !!

She took a look all morning, lying on her left side, lying on her right side, Ge You, lying on her back, and then Erlang's legs, she didn't want to get up.

The salted fish accompanied her to watch a Mary Su novel in the morning.

At first shouting that she didn't look at this silly white sweet Mary Su Nu Qiangwen, but she became fascinated by looking at it.

Jiang Yanji turned faster, and salty fish was noisy.

[Half and a half month]: Are you stupid? There is a screen recording in the live broadcast room. Is it too late to go back and watch it frame by frame?

Salted fish: "..."

I'm so angry, I was laughed at by other salted fish!

Wei Ci found that Jiang Yanji hadn't seen anyone for a whole day. When she came to find someone, she found that her protagonist had shifted from the room to the outside without knowing it. The floor was cleaned by her clothes. Wei Ci hasn't seen such a strange book. When he saw Jiang Yanji seeing it, he didn't bother to say anything. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at the cover. He had a weird font with missing arms and legs—

Wei Ci is naturally unable to appreciate the beauty of word art.

"Zixiao is also interested in this?"

Jiang Yanji put down the book and met Shang Weici's eyes.

When she saw that she was fascinated, she would not relax her vigilance to the outside world. Wei Ci knew before she approached her, and wanted to see the reaction of the other party.

Wei Ci said, "I don't know why?"

Jiang Yanji threw it to him, "A novel is quite interesting. Although the content is a little bit more, the plot is quite mastered."

Wei Ci took a look subconsciously and found that the paper quality of this book is better than the best bamboo paper, the thickness is the same, and the size is the same.

The tiny prints on the top are regular and beautiful, with a stroke, a cross, and a vertical, the strokes and strokes seem to be engraved.

Wei Ci rubbed the words with his fingers, and found that the paper surface was smooth, the bumps on the fingertips could not feel the writing unevenness, and the ink stains were still mixed.

This, this is simply not what humans can achieve.

Wei Ci raised his head, staring directly at the protagonist, and his dark eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

"Is this ... the latest printing technique at the wood workshop?"

When asked, Wei Ci's voice was trembling a little, not frightened but excited.

Whatever Jiang Yanji's words poured him a basin of cold water.

"No, the carpentry workshop is far from trying to develop this technology. I hope it can be reached in my lifetime." Jiang Yanji pointed to the content of the book, "I thought you were curious about the content of this book, which only made you You see, I didn't expect you to care about printing. "

Wei Ci then took a closer look at the content, and for a long time couldn't understand where the text was.

To say what it looks like, it is very similar to the words he knows well, but when you read it carefully, the talented person instantly becomes illiterate. This is of course. The text of this era is vertical from top to bottom and right to left, but this book is horizontal from top to bottom and left to right.

Jiang Yanji drew the book in his hand, and there was some bad intention on the corners of his lips.

"I know, I read it to you."

(End of this chapter)