I contracted the entertainment industry
Chapter 220 Appreciate before making trouble
Chapter 220 Appreciate before making trouble
Cuttlefish Live.
Sitting in front of the computer, Jin Yihan said softly, "Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room, give me some gifts, I love you all."
"I love you sister Hanhan too."
"Goddess Hanhan, touch the tiger."
"Idiot fans passing by, always supporting."
"Why don't you dance, I can't wait."
"Dancing +1."
"Dancing +10086."
In the live broadcast room, the audience were all screaming for Jin Yihan to start quickly.
Some even said that the gift is as crazy as the dancing.
Luxury cars!
yacht!
These things are not a problem at all.
And such a scene is like a hysterical carnival feast, everyone is staring with scarlet eyes, almost losing their minds.
The audience is using gifts to tempt Jin Yehan to take off his clothes, and Jin Yehan is also taking advantage of everyone's psychology to try his best to ask for gifts.
"Please check out the gifts and support Hanhan. Thank you. If you have 1000 million fans, you can give me your mobile phone number." Jin Yihan said with watery eyes.
1000 million followers!
If it is converted into RMB, it is 10 yuan. Jin Yihan's appetite is really scary.
But even so, there are already no less than five such local tyrants on Jin Yihan's fan list, and they got Jin Yihan's mobile phone number as they wished.
After a while, Jin Yihan finally began to twist her body under the strong pressure of several big local tyrants, and danced in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
"It's not in vain today to see such an exciting dance."
"I can play with these legs for ten years, oh no, a lifetime."
"Sooner or later, I will die in Jin Yehan's live broadcast room."
"It's very predictable."
at the same time.
Mu Feng had already quietly entered Jin Yihan's live broadcast room, but he didn't act rashly. Instead, he and Sun Yuean quietly enjoyed Jin Yihan's dance, um, admiring Jin Yihan's dance with critical eyes, and commented from time to time.
"This body is really soft enough."
"Well, this action can best show the toughness of the waist."
"Damn, can you still play like this?"
"Death under the peony flower is also romantic!"
"Death is cool, perhaps the most comfortable way to die."
Mu Feng and Sun Yue were discussing passionately, their eyes shining unblinkingly, wishing they could penetrate their clothes and see what was inside.
If an outsider saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood and die. Mu Feng is so wretched, he says no, but his body is very honest.
The same goes for Sun Yue, who looks quite serious on the surface, but in private, he is an old driver, and he is not inferior to Mu Feng at all, no wonder they can get together.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The ancients did not deceive me.
the other side.
The audience who have been supporting Mu Feng are still waiting anxiously, Nima, what about the group crosstalk that was agreed?Why is there no shadow of Mu Feng?
"The show is coming to an end, if we don't do anything else, the day lily will be cold."
"Mu Feng, this cheating bastard, must be hiding somewhere to watch people dance."
"I'm young this time, and next time I beat him to death, I won't believe Mu Feng's nonsense anymore, it's all deceit."
"Speechless, what group cross talk, pure nonsense."
"*It hurts, what about doing things that you agreed to do? You won't run away and give up, will you?"
"This guy is probably diving to watch the live broadcast, and he is talking about anti-three vulgarities, so let's play."
……
15 minute later.
Mu Feng has had enough of his eye addiction, so it's time to get down to business.
And according to his estimate, the group of good audience should have suppressed it long ago, right?
Looking at Jin Yihan's gauze as thin as cicada's wings, Mu Feng quickly typed a few words on the keyboard with both hands.
“#What ragged clothes!#”
As soon as this comment came out, the audience of Good Things who were already disappointed suddenly regained their spirits.
Damn it, Mu Feng finally remembered to do something serious, it's not easy.
As for the two "#" characters, it was a secret sign agreed by Mu Feng and everyone, which meant that he sent the sentence.
Although many people secretly slandered Mu Feng for cheating, being immoral, and unreliable, but their movements were not slow, and they quickly sent out a few words.
"What kind of rags!"
"What kind of rags!"
"What kind of rags!"
This sentence flashed across the screen in an instant.
One.
ten.
One hundred.
Ten thousand.
One hundred thousand.
Jin Yihan's live broadcast immediately exploded.
"What the hell? Sailor army? Is it interesting to brush this?"
"Damn, which grandson did it, insulting my goddess, looking for death."
"Hanhan Smecta, the clothes are very nice, don't listen to their nonsense."
"Can you still watch the live broadcast? It's sick to read such boring news."
Mu Feng's words undoubtedly dropped a stone on the calm lake, which aroused the enthusiasm of Jin Yihan's fans, who couldn't stop cursing, but they couldn't find the target.
This feeling is like punching cotton, completely powerless, especially depressing.
Seeing this scene, Mu Feng grinned, it was interesting, so interesting.
“#What broken dance!#”
"What a broken dance!"
"What a broken dance!"
"What a broken dance!"
Another wave of news swiping the screen.
Before Jin Yihan could react, Mu Feng continued to mock.
"#What a broken chair!#"
"What a broken chair!"
"What a broken chair!"
"What a broken chair!"
Jin Yihan was trembling with anger, her face was livid, and she almost swears.
Deceiving too much!
How well she dances, some people may like it, some people don't like it, and it's understandable to scold her.
But what is there to complain about about that chair?Crazy?
“#What broken music!#”
"What broken music!"
"What broken music!"
"What broken music!"
……
“#What a broken move!#”
"What a bad move!"
"What a bad move!"
"What a bad move!"
……
"#What a broken anchor!#"
"What a broken anchor!"
"What a broken anchor!"
"What a broken anchor!"
(End of this chapter)
Cuttlefish Live.
Sitting in front of the computer, Jin Yihan said softly, "Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room, give me some gifts, I love you all."
"I love you sister Hanhan too."
"Goddess Hanhan, touch the tiger."
"Idiot fans passing by, always supporting."
"Why don't you dance, I can't wait."
"Dancing +1."
"Dancing +10086."
In the live broadcast room, the audience were all screaming for Jin Yihan to start quickly.
Some even said that the gift is as crazy as the dancing.
Luxury cars!
yacht!
These things are not a problem at all.
And such a scene is like a hysterical carnival feast, everyone is staring with scarlet eyes, almost losing their minds.
The audience is using gifts to tempt Jin Yehan to take off his clothes, and Jin Yehan is also taking advantage of everyone's psychology to try his best to ask for gifts.
"Please check out the gifts and support Hanhan. Thank you. If you have 1000 million fans, you can give me your mobile phone number." Jin Yihan said with watery eyes.
1000 million followers!
If it is converted into RMB, it is 10 yuan. Jin Yihan's appetite is really scary.
But even so, there are already no less than five such local tyrants on Jin Yihan's fan list, and they got Jin Yihan's mobile phone number as they wished.
After a while, Jin Yihan finally began to twist her body under the strong pressure of several big local tyrants, and danced in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
"It's not in vain today to see such an exciting dance."
"I can play with these legs for ten years, oh no, a lifetime."
"Sooner or later, I will die in Jin Yehan's live broadcast room."
"It's very predictable."
at the same time.
Mu Feng had already quietly entered Jin Yihan's live broadcast room, but he didn't act rashly. Instead, he and Sun Yuean quietly enjoyed Jin Yihan's dance, um, admiring Jin Yihan's dance with critical eyes, and commented from time to time.
"This body is really soft enough."
"Well, this action can best show the toughness of the waist."
"Damn, can you still play like this?"
"Death under the peony flower is also romantic!"
"Death is cool, perhaps the most comfortable way to die."
Mu Feng and Sun Yue were discussing passionately, their eyes shining unblinkingly, wishing they could penetrate their clothes and see what was inside.
If an outsider saw this scene, he would probably vomit blood and die. Mu Feng is so wretched, he says no, but his body is very honest.
The same goes for Sun Yue, who looks quite serious on the surface, but in private, he is an old driver, and he is not inferior to Mu Feng at all, no wonder they can get together.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. The ancients did not deceive me.
the other side.
The audience who have been supporting Mu Feng are still waiting anxiously, Nima, what about the group crosstalk that was agreed?Why is there no shadow of Mu Feng?
"The show is coming to an end, if we don't do anything else, the day lily will be cold."
"Mu Feng, this cheating bastard, must be hiding somewhere to watch people dance."
"I'm young this time, and next time I beat him to death, I won't believe Mu Feng's nonsense anymore, it's all deceit."
"Speechless, what group cross talk, pure nonsense."
"*It hurts, what about doing things that you agreed to do? You won't run away and give up, will you?"
"This guy is probably diving to watch the live broadcast, and he is talking about anti-three vulgarities, so let's play."
……
15 minute later.
Mu Feng has had enough of his eye addiction, so it's time to get down to business.
And according to his estimate, the group of good audience should have suppressed it long ago, right?
Looking at Jin Yihan's gauze as thin as cicada's wings, Mu Feng quickly typed a few words on the keyboard with both hands.
“#What ragged clothes!#”
As soon as this comment came out, the audience of Good Things who were already disappointed suddenly regained their spirits.
Damn it, Mu Feng finally remembered to do something serious, it's not easy.
As for the two "#" characters, it was a secret sign agreed by Mu Feng and everyone, which meant that he sent the sentence.
Although many people secretly slandered Mu Feng for cheating, being immoral, and unreliable, but their movements were not slow, and they quickly sent out a few words.
"What kind of rags!"
"What kind of rags!"
"What kind of rags!"
This sentence flashed across the screen in an instant.
One.
ten.
One hundred.
Ten thousand.
One hundred thousand.
Jin Yihan's live broadcast immediately exploded.
"What the hell? Sailor army? Is it interesting to brush this?"
"Damn, which grandson did it, insulting my goddess, looking for death."
"Hanhan Smecta, the clothes are very nice, don't listen to their nonsense."
"Can you still watch the live broadcast? It's sick to read such boring news."
Mu Feng's words undoubtedly dropped a stone on the calm lake, which aroused the enthusiasm of Jin Yihan's fans, who couldn't stop cursing, but they couldn't find the target.
This feeling is like punching cotton, completely powerless, especially depressing.
Seeing this scene, Mu Feng grinned, it was interesting, so interesting.
“#What broken dance!#”
"What a broken dance!"
"What a broken dance!"
"What a broken dance!"
Another wave of news swiping the screen.
Before Jin Yihan could react, Mu Feng continued to mock.
"#What a broken chair!#"
"What a broken chair!"
"What a broken chair!"
"What a broken chair!"
Jin Yihan was trembling with anger, her face was livid, and she almost swears.
Deceiving too much!
How well she dances, some people may like it, some people don't like it, and it's understandable to scold her.
But what is there to complain about about that chair?Crazy?
“#What broken music!#”
"What broken music!"
"What broken music!"
"What broken music!"
……
“#What a broken move!#”
"What a bad move!"
"What a bad move!"
"What a bad move!"
……
"#What a broken anchor!#"
"What a broken anchor!"
"What a broken anchor!"
"What a broken anchor!"
(End of this chapter)
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