Chapter 9: Splashing Dirty Water

"Azhu, this matter will be left to you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info For you, if you play this thing well, you can also add a lot of fans. ”

In Amo's mansion in Shanghai, Mo looked at Liu Yizhu opposite and said seriously.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, this matter is handed over to me Azhu, this guy is shameless, see how I clean her up." ”

Liu Yizhu is nicknamed Black Widow, has nine million fans, and the black hand ranks eleventh. Liu Yizhu's nickname of Black Widow is not for nothing. She is a real widow, her husband was a third-tier star in the entertainment industry before, and when the two of them were together, Liu Yizhu showed affection and popularity every day.

However, half a year ago, her husband died in a car accident, and Liu Yizhu became a widow. However, she did not fade out of the entertainment industry because of her husband's accidental death, but got more exposure because of her husband's accidental death. After being signed by Long March Film and Television, through a series of hype, this woman became a well-known Internet celebrity.

Three months ago, she hooked up with Brother Biao, an Internet celebrity who ranked fifth in the black hand, and the two of them continued to cause a lot of criticism during this time. But Liu Yizhu doesn't care, Liu Yizhu is a very smart woman who is very good at using all conditions to hype herself.

Before her husband was her capital, after her husband's death, the relationship between the two people was capital, and now Ah Biao has become her capital again. Such people can be seen everywhere in the entertainment industry, and everyone has long been surprised. In this circle, how can there be real feelings, most of them fly separately when disaster comes.

"I'll leave it to you. You start first, and the others follow. You start the broadcast tonight, I'll go and give you some gifts......"

Hearing Amo's words, Liu Yizhu laughed.

Night fell, at nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Yizhu's live broadcast room started. Liu Yizhu sat in front of the computer in sexy clothes, and the white flowers on her chest were very attractive.

"Hi, good evening everybody. Welcome to my live broadcast room......"

Liu Yizhu began to snort at the computer, tidying up her clothes for a while, and standing up to clean up this for a while. In short, it's just a purpose, inadvertently showing a ditch, showing a thigh or something.

"I'm so tired, I just learned this dance yesterday, do you like it?"

After a hot dance, Liu Yizhu sat down again, pretending to be cute and pouting.

"Baby, one more ......"

"Haha, baby, the skirt is too long......"

"I just saw it, black ......"

"Oops, no, no, no, my little heart ......"

In the live broadcast room, gifts are flying all over the sky. Although some people hate this kind of thing, there are still many people who like it.

"I'm not coming, I'm in a bad mood today. I met a brain-dead and me off. ”

Liu Yizhu's words made the live broadcast room lively.

"What's wrong?"

"Fuck, who's so brain-dead......"

"Baby, say it, sister will call the shots for you......"

"yes......"

Looking at the words on the screen, Liu Yizhu smiled proudly in her heart.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just being harassed. I really didn't expect there to be such a disgusting person in this world. I've had a lot of knowledge. Foodie brother Zhang Fan, you know, is the one who has been very popular in the past two days. Two days ago, someone pulled him into the group, and then he added my WeChat ID, and I didn't think much about it, so I added ......"

"It was nothing to talk about at first, but last night, it really me off, I don't want to say it, I'll take a screenshot of it for you to see for yourself......"

Liu Yizhu quickly sent a screenshot of her mobile phone to the computer. Soon the phone screenshot came out, and many people became angry when they saw these screenshots.

Because the dialogue in the screenshot is so infuriating, you can feel the nouveau riche feeling through the screen.

Brother Fan: Sister, don't you sleep so late?

Zhuzhu: Brother Fan's words are too much.

Brother Fan: It's too woolly, why don't I go to you? How about 100,000 nights?

Beads: Roll

Brother Fan:, a prodigal hoof, what kind of pure pretend. One hundred and fifty thousand.

Zhuzhu: You're sick.

Brother Fan: Shao Nima pretending to be forced, you are such a good person, I don't know how many men have slept with you? Isn't it money?

Zhuzhu: I'm not short of money, get out

Brother Fan: You still sell if you don't lack money, and you are coquettish to the computer every day......

There are a lot of screenshots, and the content of these screenshots is much the same, not only that, but there are also small clips and pictures, and the content is called a filthy.

"Uncle Cao, what kind of bullshit Brother Fan, what the fuck is it?"

"Sister, I didn't expect him to be this kind of thing?"

"It's a day, my brother gave him a gift yesterday, and I was blind......"

The live broadcast room was lively, and everyone was scolding Zhang Fan.

"Girls don't cry......"

At this time, an aircraft carrier suddenly appeared on the screen, and then the aircraft carriers were one after another.

"Wow, Brother Yu is here, thank you Brother Yu for your comfort, Zhuzhu won't cry, she is so dirty with such a person......"

Liu Yizhu said weakly, Brother Yu directly brushed twenty aircraft carriers, which is 200,000 yuan.

"Sister Azhu doesn't cry, sister is in charge of you......"

Brother Yu just finished brushing, and the sister-in-law from the Northeast came and brushed 200,000 again. Then the live broadcast room became lively.

Famous anchors have come here to brush gifts, and the amount is very large.

Brother Yu, Northeast Sister-in-law, A Biao, Invincible Sharp Brother, Xiao Kai, A Wei, Dongzi......

Gifts are flying all over the sky, and the live broadcast room is called a lively one. Many anchors came to show their support, and the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to rise.

"Sister, my brother is here......"

Amo was the last to come out, and the aircraft carriers flew all over the sky, brushing a hundred aircraft carriers in just half an hour, totaling one million yuan.

"Crusade against scum like Brother Foodie......"

"Get out of the ......"

"Get out of the live streaming ......"

"Garbage ......"

"Strongly demand that the black hand ban such anchors......"

"The scum ...... the anchor world"

The black hand became lively, and many anchors called on everyone to boycott Zhang Fan in their live broadcast room, and those screenshots were spread rapidly.

The ringtone of the mobile phone woke Zhang Fan from his sleep.

"Hey, who?"

Zhang Fan asked in a daze.

"It's Zhang Fan. I'm the manager of the Black Hand Signing Department, and I want to ask you. Is it true that something is happening online?"

Wang Kun personally made a phone call to Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan sat up suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Fan asked curiously. After Wang Kun told Zhang Fan about the matter, Zhang Fan's face suddenly became gloomy.

"I'm fucking his uncle, when did Lao Tzu talk to her. ”

Zhang Fan scolded loudly.

"Zhang Fan, have you offended the people of Long March Film and Television?"

Wang Kun asked in a low voice.

"Yes, they asked me to sign a contract, but I didn't. ”

Zhang Fan nodded.

"Zhang Fan, you can only rely on yourself in this matter. The people of Long March Film and Television are very powerful......"

After Wang Kun finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Zhang Fan sat on the bed with anger on his face. He didn't expect the people of Long March Film and Television to be so insidious. Unwarranted screenshots ruined his reputation. Thinking of this, Zhang Fan had anger in his eyes.