Chapter 130: It's My Son

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"Brother Luo, come and have a look!"

There was a gray-haired woman in her fifties in the room, not tall, with a simple face, and hurriedly greeted Luo Shanfeng after seeing it, "What are these boys watching live broadcast, I look like your son!"

"It's not him!" Luo Shanfeng said confidently and approached the computer.

"Where is the people?" Wang Chungang and the others couldn't help but ask as they looked at the computer screen, there was no face at all.

Can't see anyone?

Luo Shanfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his son would be jumping and jumping inside, like a fool, so he would really not be able to raise his head in front of people.

"Liangliang, what's the matter! I could still see people just now. The woman asked.

Wang Chungang and the others also looked at the young man with questioning eyes.

The one with dyed yellow hair is called Liangliang, he said: "It's the system that has crashed, and many live broadcast rooms can't get in, this is Shuangya's problem, I guess it'll be good later." ”

Another boy said: "Aunt Zhao! You must be dazzled when you are older, how can the anchor be his son, don't be funny, people are tens of millions of anchors." ”

Several young people looked at Luo Shanfeng, who was rustic, and they couldn't get in touch with the anchor they worshipped.

How can the anchor be a person in this area, I don't believe it if I kill them, what level is the person!

"Aunt Zhao, you also saw it just now, the gift given by others, 66 rings, do you know how much it is?" Liang Liang said: "More than 1,000 yuan! More than 1,000 yuan at a time." It's been almost half an hour since Brother Domineering brushed, how much did you say it was given to the anchor?"

"Also, it costs 120,000 to open a king in the anchor's live broadcast room, and there are more than a dozen people who open the king just now. And dukes, counts, marquises, and so on, plus gifts from tourists—millions to say the least!"

A few young people said one by one, teaching them a lesson for middle-aged people who can't keep up with the times. "Don't believe it, there are many things about local tyrants, and it's common to smash 1.8 million in one night. ”

"Then what do you mean, this anchor has earned millions today?" Wang Chungang and the others couldn't believe it.

"Yes, there have been millions for a long time, but Brother Domineering, there are more than two million brushed for him by one person, do you see it, it's still brushing. ”

A few people looked at it curiously.

"The gift he gave was 20 yuan a piece. He sent 66 at once, one group after another, you say how much it costs!"

Don't say I don't know, I'm shocked when I say it!

A few middle-aged people, they suddenly feel that this world is so strange!

"Lao Luo, it seems that Aunt Zhao is really wrong, this anchor is definitely not your son!" Wang Chungang took a puff of cigarette and shook his head and said, "Absolutely not." ”

"You're so funny, I think my son is here!" Liang Liang smiled and said: "Not every anchor can mix so well, some anchors, like asking for food, give him a gift of one dollar." He has to call me a few times, brother, you guys watch! I'll find a live broadcast room where I can get in. ”

Liang Liang entered a live broadcast room with only more than 30 viewers, it was a male anchor, and hurriedly said: "Welcome Brother Liang." Come to my live broadcast room. ”

Liang Liang sent 10 slaps.

The anchor immediately licked, "Thank you Brother Liang, Brother Liang is powerful and domineering, Brother Liang is still there, let's have another group!

"See?" Liang Liang exited the live broadcast room. Re-enter the little wolf's live broadcast room and wait.

"Hahahaha, this is really no different from asking for food! It's too embarrassing! If my son dares to be an anchor, I will give him a discount on my legs, and I will simply lose the face of my ancestors-oh! Lao Luo! I don't mean your son! Your son must be better than the man just now. ”

Luo Shanfeng seemed to see Luo Kai's live broadcast, the low-pitched, flattering, groveling look, a heart fire surged into his heart, his face was pale, he really wanted to beat that uncompetitive son into a cripple, don't blame people for laughing, who let his son be so spineless!

Luo Shanfeng wanted to cry, even if Luo Kai went to work hard, he wasn't so angry!

"Lao Luo! Don't think too much, go back and call Xiao Kai and ask him to come back! What are you talking about! Call him half a driver's license and go to my son's truck to be a driver! Don't worry that we won't treat him badly in this relationship." Wang Chungang said, thinking in his heart, isn't your son a college student? What can you do? Now it's not like asking for food, when your son was admitted to college, didn't you have a very bright face?

Falling into the well, it is you who are coldly mocking, and it is you who pretends to be a good person, Luo Shanfeng glared at Wang Chungang fiercely, his fists clenched, he really wanted to hit someone, he was angry now.

Fortunately, the two middle-aged people who came with them hurriedly persuaded them.

Wang Chungang snorted, he didn't put Luo Shanfeng in his eyes at all, he just wanted to see his jokes.

"Oh, Brother Wolf is out, don't make any noise—" Liang Liang said.

"I'll see, I'll see what this anchor looks like, making so much money-" A middle-aged man stepped forward, "Oh, this guy is energetic, not bad, hey! Lao Luo! Don't say it, you really look like your son!"

"Like, how can it be my unproductive son. Luo Shanfeng said with a straight face, thinking that a few guys still wanted to see their own jokes.

"Brother Luo, your son has a mole on his neck, which really looks like your son. Aunt Zhao said.

At this time, Luo Shanfeng and Wang Chungang were standing on the side of the computer, unable to see the screen, Luo Shanfeng didn't want to look at it at all, like what's wrong, it's not really his son.

Wang Chungang walked over curiously, "Don't say it, it's really like Luo Kai!" he said with a bit of surprise.

Luo Shanfeng looked at them as if they were joking, twisted his eyebrows, and walked over out of curiosity.

After seeing the anchor on the screen, my heart jumped, it's too similar!

Luo Shanfeng showed a shocked look, what is the situation, is this my son?

Because he thought that this anchor could make so much money, he didn't dare to associate it with his son.

"How is it like!" Aunt Zhao said.

"It's like. The two middle-aged people who had seen Luo Shanfeng's son couldn't help but say authentically.

Luo Shanfeng's eyes stared at the screen, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like his son! How could this be! The people in the video were both familiar and unfamiliar, familiar was almost the same as his son, and what was unfamiliar was the kind of temperament on his body!

felt that people were too capable, earning millions a day, Luo Shanfeng didn't dare to think that it was his son.

"No, how could it be your son!" Liang Liang and several young people didn't believe it.

"It's not easy, Brother Luo, give your son a call, and you'll find out if you try it!" Aunt Zhao said.

Wang Chungang and the others were also very puzzled, they didn't believe that it was Luo Shanfeng's son, but they looked too similar.

Luo Shanfeng couldn't help but take out his mobile phone, if he didn't sleep, he wouldn't be able to sleep for a few days and nights, and a few people tasted Luo Shanfeng's side and watched him dial out.

Then they both eyes were glued to the screen.

Toot ~~ The phone has been connected, Wang Chungang and others are very nervous, they hope that the anchor is Luo Shanfeng's son, but they don't want it to be, very contradictory.

Soon, they watched as the anchor picked up the mobile phone, and then said to everyone: "Brothers, wait a minute! My dad's phone! Don't answer other calls, don't dare to answer the old man's phone!"

Is this - still need proof?

Wang Chungang and the others looked at each other - (to be continued.) )xh:.74.240.212