The Young Me, Three Words Shocked The Whole Network

001-Time Boys Program!

"Hi everyone, welcome to [Time Boys] Live Reality Show."

"I'm your host, Bingbing."

The huge studio.

Wearing a mini skirt, Bing Bing, who perfectly set off her graceful figure, faced the camera and smiled sweetly.

This is a newly developed large-scale live broadcast program.

Today is the day the show premieres.

Because of the pre-stage campaign, the program has already gained a certain amount of popularity.

In addition, Bingbing itself has a lot of popularity.

As soon as the program started, the barrage that was scattered at first suddenly multiplied several times.

"Finally I've waited for Bingbing to come, it's not in vain for me to watch the live broadcast room for half a day."

"Ming people don't speak dark words, Bingbing is mine! Draw your sword, everyone!"

"I didn't expect that the program team actually invited Bingbing here. Let's not talk about it, just rush to Bingbing. I'm going to chase this show!!"

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He glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Looking at the rapid rise, the number of people quickly exceeded 500,000.

Bingbing was overjoyed, and continued with a smile on her face.

"Before the program officially starts, let me introduce to you the purpose of our program."

"The so-called [Time Boys] refers to our contemporary young people."

"Youth in the new era represent the future of our motherland."

"Due to the rapid development of the times, technology is changing with each passing day."

"People's lives are changing almost every day."

"And in such a favorable environment, what kind of surprises will the new generation bring us?"

"In order to strive for the authenticity of the program, we will randomly find 50 children to participate in the program."

A brief introduction.

Bingbing turned around and walked outside the studio.

The photographer on the side saw this and hurriedly followed.

In the live broadcast room.

Originally, there were many fans who came here especially for Bingbing, but suddenly they became interested.

The barrage also refreshed rapidly.

"Looking for elementary school students to live broadcast? Have capitalists started reaching out to children?"

"I'm afraid the person upstairs is an idiot. This is a program organized by Zhang Yimou, a well-known domestic director, and it is supervised by the Tiandu Electricity Bureau!"

"If it doesn't take ten years for a brain thrombosis hacker to come out like this, the purpose of organizing this show is to discover geniuses in the new era. How could it become capital exploitation in the eyes of some sunspots!"

"That's all right, all right, stop scolding, how could someone's walnut-sized brain come up with these things, give Fat Tiger a face, don't embarrass him, after all, cerebral palsy is not his fault."

"I still remember those years of running in the sunset, that was my lost youth!"

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At the gate of Tiandu Experimental Primary School.

Bing Bing, dripping with sweat, took a sip of mineral water and said to the camera.

"Before the program started, we had randomly invited 49 children to participate in the program. For details, please watch previous videos."

"Next, we only need to invite one more person, and the show can officially start broadcasting."

"Since school starts today, you can see that many children have been brought here by their parents one after another."

"The next thing we have to do is to select one of the many children to participate in the program."

"If you notice any good seedlings, remember to send a barrage to remind me."

The voice just fell.

A childish and rhythmic singing voice came over.

"The sun was shining in the sky, the flowers smiled at me, and the little bird said, early morning, why are you carrying the explosives on your back? I'm going to blow up the school. The teacher doesn't know..."

Almost instantly.

This song attracted the attention of Bingbing and countless viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Holy shit, shit! How many years has it been? How the hell can I still hear this school song!!!"

"Ye Qinghui! Going to school song, yyds!!"

"Tears, listening to this song, I seem to be back in the past."

"Childhood, carefree, crying when you want, laughing when you want, the ridiculous thing is, back then, I was still looking forward to growing up early!"

"It's him! Bingbing!"

…………

After feeling.

On the screen in the live broadcast room, only three words were written by him.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the audience, Bingbing pursed her lips and looked curiously at the source of the sound.

At the same time, a figure of a child appeared in the live broadcast room.

Looking at his back, he is about seven or eight years old.

It's just that everyone is confused.

He was still singing just now, but at this moment he squatted on the side of the road, resting his chin with his small hands, and looked at the crosswalk not far away with burning eyes.

In order to satisfy the curiosity of the audience, the camera brother couldn't help turning the camera to follow his gaze.

"Hiss!!! This leg!! My God!!"

"Smart people don't speak dark words, who the hell can stand it?!"

"Wait...we seem to have forgotten something??"

"Could this kid be a fellow? Is he so handsome?"

"You're actually a little SP at such a young age, but if I was half as good as him back then, I wouldn't still be solo in my mother's womb!!"

"I have this benefit just after entering the live broadcast room, which is very comfortable."

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In the live broadcast room.

The screen full of barrages are densely arranged.

It can be seen how interested the audience is at this time!

"Oh, what a pity..."

Shaking his head, the child let out a long sigh.

Whether it is the eyes or the face, there is a touch of regret.

Gives a feeling of sighing.

As soon as these words came out, whether it was Bingbing and the big cameraman who were present, or the audience in the live broadcast room, they all froze for a moment.

His face was full of confusion in capital letters.

I have no idea what he's complaining about.

"It's a pity not to ride a tricycle with such good legs."

Smacking his lips, the child stood up shaking his head.

The tone is full of emotion.

? ? ?

Almost instantly.

Bingbing's eyes widened, petrified in place.

His face was full of disbelief.

The screen in the live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

At this moment, there is only one sentence in everyone's mind that has been lingering in their ears.

Such a good leg, it's a pity not to ride a tricycle......