Weima ran away, and the money was donated, and suddenly a campus figure who called Wu Tong so affectionately Hu Tingsong didn't pose a threat no matter how he looked at it, Meng Fan naturally smiled and said hello and left.

When Hu Tingsong saw Meng Fan walking away, he was a little proud in his heart, this fat man was still acquainted.

Seeing that these staff members look at themselves differently, Hu Tingsong also knows that he has achieved his goal, he is so handsome, studies well, has good family conditions and is so caring, plus Wu Tong has the relationship of learning from his uncle, Wu Tong will be his own sooner or later!

"Then you get busy first, I'll go back. ”

The goal was achieved, Hu Tingsong waved his hand very chicly, turned around and left, and didn't even want a donation voucher, which was not very generous.

Baba came and donated 3,000 yuan. ”

The god with very gentle eyes waited for Hu Tingsong to walk away, and then he couldn't help but say to Wu Tong like a confidant sister: "This pattern is worse than that little fat brother just now, not a little." looks average, has a poor temperament, and at first glance is a person who will be angry with his wife if he doesn't go well after marriage. It looks like the clothes on the body are famous brands, but they are all out-of-season discounted goods, and the family conditions are at most acceptable. That belt buckle, tsk, don't be too low in taste. And that nail, my God, I can't stand the boy's little thumb nails......"

A female god standing next to Wu Tong laughed: "Right God, you are really full and don't know that women are hungry." Your standard is good, but the man who can meet your standard, you can find it, we can't find it!"

Named Xu Junnuo, the last one to take apart his name and take the nickname Caoyou, the very gentle-eyed god smiled happily when he heard this: "Also, my standard boys won't like you rough women." It is said that fitness is the best skin care product for women, and there must be a premise, at least what you should wipe and spray when you exercise outdoors should be worn and ......"

Wu Tong listened to a sunscreen that the right god Amway had recently purchased, while continuing what she was doing, she still liked the atmosphere of running circles here.

"Fat. ”

Zhang kept up with his mobile phone, and after walking out of a distance, he smiled awkwardly and gestured at the mobile phone, "That, just now, it's all broadcast live, and the sailors seem to be a little... Excited. ”

Zhang took Meng Fan's mobile phone and didn't have time to return it to Meng Fan after confirming the amount of donation, so that what happened after Hu Tingsong came was filmed by him.

There are many plots in novels and films that pretend to be more than slaps in the face, but they are rare in reality!

For the sailors in the live broadcast room, that is the standard pretending to be a slap in the face just now.

Hu Tingsong donated 3,000 yuan, showing off his pretense, and he was still full of condescending tones, and asked Meng Fan how much he donated, what he said, donate more and donate less, it's the same hahaha, haha, a wool, Meng Fan donated more than three times as much as yours!

It's a pity, this sand sculpture anchor is not angry, and he didn't grasp such a good opportunity to slap his face!

What do you want brother dei, chasing girls, what a low-key thing!

Take out the donation voucher and throw him in the face, what are you waiting for!

Rival in love, shoehorn face, all of which are up to your size 45 soles, at this time, you don't step on it, what kind of mercy do you play!

Of course, there are also different opinions, I think that Meng Fan has already slapped his face and pretended, but this slap in the face belongs to the stamina, and when Hu Tingsong understands the kind of thief pain, as for this comparison, he is more introverted.

Love rivals, chasing girls or something, isn't this girl herself in the eyes, which is higher and which is lower, and it is the right solution to see through it or not.

All in all, because of Hu Tingsong's sudden intrusion, there was a big excitement in the live broadcast room, and the barrage was full of discussions about face slapping and pretending, which was like a seminar on the skills of online writers in group dressing.

"It's all live?"

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, took the mobile phone handed over by Zhang, he really didn't have time to look at the virtual projection screen in his mind just now, and after looking at the barrage, he really didn't know what to say.

However, Zhang said around him: "Water friends, let you say a few more words." ”

"Yes, say a few words!"

"I want to know what the anchor thinks!"

"You're so modest!"

The sailors in the live broadcast room heard Zhang's words, and Zhang helped shoot such a wonderful scene, but the previous incident of the mobile phone being thrown on the ground was half offset.

"What do you think? Meng Fan felt that after all, there were seventy or eighty thousand people online in the live broadcast room now, and it must be to promote positive energy, "No matter what purpose people have to donate, it will always be donated." Don't look at the monk's face and look at the money face, and you can't make people unable to get off the stage. ”

"Whether you look down on me or step on my face and pretend to compare, that's a trivial matter. Anyway, if you don't step on it, if you don't pretend to be successful, the people watching on the side know, you know, just do it, he doesn't know what's important, and he doesn't allow people to spend 3,000 yuan to enjoy themselves. It's so boring to figure everything out so clearly!"

Meng Fan originally wanted to say that he knew that there were alumni in the live broadcast room who asked them not to talk about it, but he felt that it was a bit fake and did not meet the theme of positive energy.

Besides, there is really no holiday with Hu Tingsong, and the possibility of chasing Wu Tong with his virtue is almost zero, so there is no need to lose it again.

After getting along for so many days, I don't dare to say anything else, Meng Fan can guarantee that Wu Tong doesn't like Hu Tingsong, no matter how you say it, Wu Tong is also a player with eighteen brothers and thirteen younger brothers, and all of them are very good to her, how can ordinary men get into her eyes.

"Well, that's it for the livestream. ”

Meng Fan pointed his mobile phone at him, smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Song Cheng won't go in the afternoon, sleep well, and strive to broadcast in the studio at night." ”

Downstream.

After looking at the data, the online peak is more than 87,000 people, and the number of viewers is nearly 300,000 counting the runners who frequently turn back on the scene!

[Live Broadcaster] Process 3: 720,000/1 million.

UP level is upgraded to level 20.

[Scattered Wealth Boy] has also entered the second process, and has now scattered 13,000 yuan, and the requirement of process 2 is 100,000 yuan.

"It's just a good time for you to show up. ”

Zhang saw that Xing Tage had already driven the car over, and couldn't help but curse, no one knew how difficult it was for Wu Tong to ride the little donkey he borrowed.

"Cow Pi!"

Xing Tage didn't pay attention to Zhang around, hehe gave Meng Fan a punch, he used his mobile phone to watch the whole live broadcast, and he only admired Meng Fan, "Go back?"

"Of course go back. ”

If he doesn't take a bath again, Meng Fan will go crazy.

"Let's go. ”

Xing Tage opened the car door, and when he saw that Zhang was about to come up, he stopped him, pointed to the guardrail over there, and said with a smile: "You want to escape before the traffic accident has been dealt with?"

"Wool traffic accidents, the railings are fine, the little donkey is fine, just I have something, can't I have a private relationship with myself?"

"Then you'll have to get the little donkey back, too. ”

Bang, Xing Tage closed the door, started it, and kicked the dust away, leaving Zhang around a person messy under the scorching sun in the wind.

I have to drive 10 kilometers back!

I'm here to join in the fun!

What can I do?

Accept your fate!

Go back to the little donkey, ride on, and look at the power, Zhang is not sure if the power is enough to go back to the Huanglong Gymnasium!

"Wu Tong. ”

Zhang went to Wu Tong's side with a glimmer of hope, and pointed to the little donkey: "This cart ......"

"Oh car, you just drive to the gymnasium and hand it over to Uncle Sun at the portal. Wu Tong asked again, "Is Meng Fan going back?" Let him go back to take a bath early so as not to catch a cold." ”

Are they all devils?

No one cares about me, right?

Zhang, who was full of grievances, could only call Wang Yanan for comfort, and the phone was quickly connected.

"I'm in the library. ”

Say a word, and hang up.