What can this anchor do: Shenhao’s identity has been exposed

Chapter8
Chen Changfeng was also furious.

What the hell has he never seen in two lifetimes.

deal with such people.

The more you tolerate the other party, the more you will push forward.

Only active attacks will gain absolute advantage.

This counterattack.

The live broadcast room was also boiling.

"666, the anchor has opened his mouth, there is no need to put it in gear."

"This is the absolute control in the legend, Brother Chen Niu B."

"Kneel for brother, please God give me a mouth like an anchor."

"The scolding is too irritating. You can't tolerate this kind of person."

"It's more than just a relief."

"It's so cool that it can't be any more fun!"

"Come on, anchor, we all support you."

"..."

Let go of the live broadcast room.

The man in partnership saw that the situation was over.

I dare not speak back at all.

The two looked at each other and squeezed out of the crowd, covering their faces and bowing their heads.

In this form, how dare to fight back.

All the advantages have been controlled by others, and the emotions of the surrounding audience have been aroused, making it difficult to take action again.

The most critical thing was the mini device on the young man's chest.

Maybe it really is a recording device.

Why don't you sneak away now and wait for the police to come?

This is their usual method.

When the old man gets older, he won't be treated badly. At most, he can be educated and let go.

But they are different.

They left and the old man lost his mind.

However, relying on his age and advantages, he gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Don't quarrel, it's my old man's bad luck today, and the uncle doesn't have the energy to argue with you."

"Let's do it, one thousand!"

"One thousand can't be less!"

"Give me money, if you give me money, I won't make things difficult for you."

"How about it?"

call~
The attitude of the old man made the surrounding crowd sigh.

This old man is too shameless.

What an unprincipled person.

To put it bluntly, he was caught off guard by Chen Changfeng.

IQ has been fooled.

Old and confused!

But he is still stubborn.

It is obvious that the master who does not scatter the rabbits does not scatter the eagles.

Today he wants the money to death.

"A thousand? Do you want a thousand?"

Chen Changfeng stopped the girl who was about to pay, and gave her a relieved look.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he bent down and squatted down, with a strange arc on the corner of his mouth, he continued, "One thousand is not out of the question."

"But sir."

"You can't meet the standard of one thousand?"

"Take a look at what other people's [-] Pingci look like?"

"Blood bag."

"Flying into a car."

"Fall and roll."

"Someone looks like they're making a martial arts movie just to touch porcelain."

"What about you?"

"Do you see that your clothes are not torn and are still selling miserably?"

"The worst thing is that you just laughed when you learned that I don't have a camera here."

"I don't think it's worth the 1000 yuan if I give it to you."

“It’s so inexperienced.”

"..."

Chen Changfeng started another wave of offensive.

Since the old man does not cry when he sees the coffin, let him see what the coffin looks like.

In the face of his endless offensive.

The old man was completely stunned.

My brain doesn't work well when I'm old.

This was followed by another continuous loss and flickering, and the old man was about to explode with anger.

The expressions of the onlookers are even more abundant.

This set of operations can be said to be unprecedented.

It's too low to scold the old man for being a loser and selling miserably, and he also judged his acting skills along the way.

This is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Incredible!

Not only the crowd around them suppressed their laughter.

The live broadcast room was even more crazy.

Basically, they all give praise to Chen Changfeng.

"Sao, my brother, this number is unheard of."

"The old man has hit a nail. He doesn't even use curse words to hurt the other party."

"I would like to call the anchor a refined boy."

"It's simply the ceiling of eloquence."

"Excellent! This feeling is getting better and better."

"Society, Brother Chen, Ula!"

"The anchor's mouth is almost full of sperm, so awesome..."

"..."

Faced with the ridicule of the onlookers, the old man became really anxious.

However, Chen Changfeng could only change his strategy temporarily.

You can only use your own advantages to continue to mess around.

What advantage?
That is pretending.

Just lie down on the electric motorcycle.

I closed my eyes and covered my heart with my hands and trembled.

"Oh, oh, my heart!"

"I'm going to be pissed off by you."

"If I die here today, let's see who of you can escape."

"Ouch~"

The old man looked like he was about to die.

This is also his last killing move.

No luck.

Pretending to be dead for you to see.

Don't say it yet.

Seeing this scene, many onlookers were really scared.

This old guy is so old, what if he gets a heart attack from anger?

Even if I know he is pretending, I am still scared.

This is the weakness of human nature.

There will always be fear and apprehension about things that haven't happened.

Everyone looked at Chen Changfeng one after another.

Inexplicably, this young man seems to be able to handle it.

I don't know why.

Just intuition.

really.

Chen Changfeng sneered again, "Okay, sir, stop pretending!"

"Do you want to call an ambulance for you to go to the hospital? And check your accident injuries by the way?"

"But we can agree on the premise."

"You have to pay for the car yourself. If nothing can be found out by then, our money will be lost."

"Hemorrhoids and bad breath have nothing to do with the accident."

"..."

"You, you, you little bastard!"

The old man's nose was almost crooked in anger, and he thought he was scolding himself in a corner!

to be frank.

He really didn't dare to go to the hospital.

Now I just want to take the money and leave.

If you drag it on, you won't get anything.

Thinking about it, he compromised again, "Hurry up and lose money and leave, young man, don't go too far! Otherwise, uncle will lie at your door!"

"Hey, that's a good relationship. The family happens to lack a janitor."

"You little bastard!"

"Master, that's enough. I'm only polite to you depending on your age. You'd better not rely on your old age." Chen Changfeng smiled happily.

The old and the young talk to God.

Provoked a burst of laughter around.

This old man is a rascal.

The young man was even more rascal than he was.

This is the way to deal with this kind of rascal.

You can only get cheap if you are more rascal than him.

Also blame the old man for being unlucky.

It was nailed down from the beginning.

The all-round routine not only failed to gain any benefits, but was also slapped in the face.

How cool this feeling is.

Before the old man could speak again, Chen Changfeng also said politely before fighting: "Master, let me explain to you, there are three kinds of people in this world."

"One is a person whose conscience has been eaten by a dog."

"The second is a person whose conscience has not been eaten by a dog."

"The last type is people like you who don't even eat dogs with conscience."

"Usually I can't get used to people like you! You don't work hard when you're young, and when you're old and lack dog food, you know you're going to make a fuss. Why do you let others pay for you?"

"Do you think you'll embarrass your children if you fail in this line of work?"

"If saliva is used to reason, but to you, it is basically the nourishment for washing your body every day."

"The key is that you don't feel ashamed at all!"

"This is invincible."

"..."

　There is no internal submission for this book, I can't find the editor, and I'm still waiting for the website to be short.Then let’s add another chapter.Six thousand words entered the review database, is this being abandoned?Or is it difficult to sign a contract now?I was a little caught off guard.Save some manuscripts and come to the site quickly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)