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Some people like to listen to songs, some people like to watch beautiful women, and some people like to read novels.
So soon, I don't know who unintentionally ignited another artillery battle with a word.
I don't know what's going on, but the flames of war have drifted to strange places again.
"The literary skills of the Seventeen Great Gods are so profound, you actually say that he is a dramatist? No, he is still a singing girl? Don't insult the great gods, okay?"
"Although I like to listen to duck songs, but you say that she is Seventeen, the Seventeen who wrote "Tomb Robbery"......? Speechless. β
"There are a lot of people with the same name and surname, don't mix those who write novels with those who write lyrics, okay?"
"I can't understand this divine logic, Seventeen is a duck? Lin Seventeen is Lin Yourong? You are a god!"
But soon a solid group of duck fans was making a fuss.
"The duck is the creator of those songs, and if you are not blind, you can see that the creator of the lyrics on the stone platform is called Seventeen. β
"That's right, the name of the duck's lyrics and music is Seventeen. Wow, I accidentally found a big secret again, the stone tool is the homonym of seventeen, is this platform a duck?"
"Don't be crooked! Tomb robber fans, you don't talk crookedly here, you can get out if you're not convinced, what is it just a show? Can you fucking sing? You won't talk less bullshit!"
"That's it, the one who writes the book is amazing! The one who writes the book is the brain-dead, okay! Seventeen, can he finish the pit of the tomb robbery first, and then write the second part?"
Lin Rong, who was about to gnaw an apple and watch, was almost choked to death.
This is really God's direction, how can I talk about tomb robbing!
What exactly was she missing?
"Anyway, I don't believe it, artists are all big-chested and brainless, don't insult my seventeen gods, okay? The great gods are brain-dead, and the artists are not all cerebral infarctions! Duck, if she can write a tomb robbery, I will swallow the book!"
"And Lin Seventeen, who wrote the star chat group, the author Jun is funny and stupid, okay! She is Lin Yourong? Don't make trouble!"
"A group of people who don't read books come to pollute our literary field and make hair!"
"The chat group written by Lin Seventeen is stupid, you say it's Lin Yourong, forget it, but don't talk about the Seventeen Great Gods!"
"Upstairs, do you have a problem! Lin Qida writes so well, you haven't read the hair!"
"I saw another psychopath, how do you know I haven't read it. I can't read a single chapter of such a stupid book, so I just gave it up, and it has no depth!"
"You're a psychopath, your whole family is a psychopath! Seventeen has a deep groove, dig a pit and don't fill it, one pit after another, bury you in depth! Lin Seventeen is the cutest, get out!"
"Of course, elementary school students can't appreciate Seventeen's literary style, hurry back and breastfeed! Xiaobaiwen is the best for you! Fool!"
"Old fellow, you don't know in your life if you'll ever be able to climb out of Seventeen's pit!
"Where's the tomb robber powder, let's spray this guy to death!"
"I'm afraid of you, I'll go to the group to call people, my family is the cutestest, who dares to spray her!"
"Hey, hey, your literary world is nothing more than that, it's better to be in our idol world! Duck fans, close the door and let the dogs go!"
Lin Rong's mouth opened wider and wider.
She would never have thought that fighting left and right was not the end, and her hands and feet began to fight.
Ma Ma, this is to force her to be fine!
The code word dog means very innocent.
In her original world, there were people who knew the author who opened at least four or five author numbers, and once the eunuch was gone, she threw away the pen name and changed another one.
A disciplined dog like her has never used the number Lin Seventeen, and now there are fewer and fewer such simple and simple dogs.
Can she be blamed for this?
The masked duck was also forced to be on the show back then.
Lin Qiqi himself is a pen name.
Seventeen was because of her respect for the great god, and she deliberately opened it up.
As for Lin Yourong...... Ahem, it can't be helped.
When she was stunned, the button-button chat software of the laptop on the table had vibrated wildly.
In the discussion group of the seventeenth works, there was an uproar.
"Guys, enemy attack! Rush out with me! Coordinates: Stone platform live room, quick!"
"Tell me, brother. β
"Damn, it's too late to say it, some people scolded the god for being brain-dead, saying that he had the same IQ as a female singer, and that he didn't write as well as an author of female frequency!"
"Fuck it, stupid, let's go!"
Lin Rong didn't have time to cry, but saw that his other window was also lit up.
Meng Meng Da Lin Xiao Qi Xingshu chat group.
"Sisters, count online!"
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"Stupid! Someone is coming to kick the gym, don't be stupid!"
"You're so bold, let my star god destroy him!"
"Foolish man, do you want to fight our gods?"
"Where's the kicker? I'll squirt him to death with a breath of fairy air!"
"Location: Stone Platform Live Room. Kill all the guys who are online and spray my little forest!"
Lin Rong touched his nose and felt a trace of coolness on his spine.
It's scary!
Before I could wipe the cold sweat, a meager message popped up in the background of the computer.
The official meager of the masked duck, and under the meager one of her latest releases, the comment area also blew up
"Duck powder and duck intestines, hurry up and get out of the hole!
"Novel fans are doing things and smashing ducks live on the field!"
"Down with the thieves, down with the enemy!"
"Copy guy, go!"
Lin Yourong was quiet and meager and had not been peaceful recently, but this time he also made a fuss together.
"Say, are you a duck! Say, I'm not going to slaughter your version again!"
"Lin Yourong, you stand up and deny it!"
"Lin still has fans, people say that your idols are dramas, trample them to death!"
Lin Rong directly covered his forehead, feeling that the world was really incomprehensible, and they were all people who were doing things.
It's not that she's disobedient this time, it's definitely the fans who are causing trouble!
She swallowed her saliva, silently glanced at the computer, and then at the phone, silently changed her clothes, and ran to the next door to knock on the door.
Rensen, it's too scary.
At this point, comfort is needed.
"Great God, you say, if a person's left hand fights with his right hand, how can it be broken?"
The man was nestled at home, holding a script and reciting words, "Huh, you're too idle, aren't you?"
"Hey, it's not pinching. β
"Think about what to eat at noon. β
"I want to eat it - spicy hot...... I hate it, God, I'm talking about seriousness. β
"Huh?"
"People are fighting with their hands and feet! You say, how can it be broken?"
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"Great God, you don't know anymore, huh?"
"Iβnever...... Fight with yourself......"
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"So, seventeen is you. Lin Seventeen is also you. β
"Huh?"
"Why is Xiao Shengmo, I bought this script. β
"Huh!?"