Chapter 83: Let Them Wait
After a simple greeting, Lin Xiang looked at the phone screen.
On the screen is a golden sentence searched by Baidu.
Then, at a glance and ten lines, the mouth spits fragrant fragrance without stopping.
's unforgettable talent filled his mind with countless incisive summaries from netizens.
has an amazing memory, so that Lin Xiang even has time to combine slightly repetitive sentences......
"You don't want to waste precious resources, your mouth is almost catching up with the sophisticated fertilizer applicator......"
"A group of quality education fish that slipped through the net, gathered together is like a large apology advertisement for Durex......"
"If your parents had been careful at that time, there would not be so much garbage that needs to be sorted in today's society......"
Lin Xiang's tone was very flat, no joy or anger, and there was not even a deliberate modifier tone.
But there is precisely a sense of indifference that frustrates the trolls the most, and a feeling that they are stating the facts.
This kind of context, in the human world, is considered a higher realm.
Because what scolders are most afraid of is that it will not be able to make people emotional.
Lin Xiang is good, like a ball of cotton, and it is very difficult to hit him.
And when he sprays people, it is the kind of serious preaching of the teacher in the classroom, explaining one thing to the person being sprayed - you are worthless, you are a garbage.
Unbelief?
You look like I'm joking?
Do you think I'm angry and malicious to spread rumors about you?
Not at all!
So, I'm telling the truth......
The black fan with an almost mentality clicked on the chat box on the spot, popped up the nine-square grid, and knocked a large paragraph of words in reply, but only then did he realize that the live broadcast room was banned......
I hastily !!!
The mute function is like a rope to them, firmly tied, and no means of attack can be released, but can only be slaughtered by the enemy.
Now, they were slaughtered by Lin Xiang continuously and ruthlessly for more than ten minutes.
There are almost no repetitive sentences.
Every sentence is a different sharp knife, scraping their eardrums and piercing their glass hearts!
The enemy is painful, but the relatives are fast!
The old fans in the cute live broadcast room once again let out a bad breath.
The cute softness during this time really made them feel aggrieved to the extreme!
If Lin Shen had appeared earlier, how could this group of trolls dare to be so rampant!
This breath is finally out.
Millions of old fans collectively brushed up the gifts.
Even an eight-year-old girl, in a burst of joy, impulsively confessed to her parents that she had secretly swiped the gift with the money in the card, and begged her parents to let her brush it again, this time she had to brush it!
So, she was spanked.
However, the little girl is very strong, even if she cries and admits her mistakes, she has to watch the live broadcast, and said that she was subjected to cyberbullying in the live broadcast room during this time, and the idol is angry for her.
How could she flinch when she said this?
Even like writing a Chinese test paper, she seriously expressed her feelings about experiencing this incident to her parents: "Even if thousands of people scold me, I am not angry, I want to improve myself calmly, study hard, and then educate them if I have success!" ”
Her parents stayed straight away.
The two discussed, and for the sake of his daughter's confession and leniency, the father still decided to return the phone to her......
And the parents also remembered their responsibilities as parents, one put down the mobile phone, the other turned off the TV, and leaned over to her daughter to listen to her excitedly tell the story of "Lin Shen......
When the little girl was beaten, Lin Xiang had already finished spraying.
The live broadcast room was unresolved, and it was quiet.
The only voice is Meng Meng's occasional urging:
"Brother, are you done? Xiao Ran is waiting for you......"
At first, Lin Xiang didn't reply.
Because Lin Xiang's cousin returned to WeChat after work, the sister and brother were reminiscing, and they had no time to deal with Xiaoran.
But the sister and brother really didn't have much in common, so after a brief chat, Lin Xiang asked, "Sister, do you have a certain sound on your phone?" ”
"I didn't have enough memory, so I unloaded it, what's wrong?" My cousin asked.
"Go down again, come and watch my live broadcast, let you see how much money my brother makes now." Lin Xiang said proudly.
"Well, you wait."
Lin Xiang had a showdown with his cousin just now, saying that he is now doing live broadcasts part-time, and he can earn a lot of money without delaying his studies.
Although my cousin knows that live broadcast can make money, if Lin Xiang is just starting out, she can earn several times her salary for working hard for 12 hours a day, she doesn't believe it anyway!
Dazhu can't be doing something violating, right?
No, no, you have to watch him!
(Lin Xiang has been very thin since he was a child, and his family gave him the nickname "Da Zhu" to give him a good intention.) )
……
Taking advantage of the time when his cousin downloaded a certain sound, Lin Xiang reopened the microphone, and his voice carried a hint of joy:
"It's okay, let him wait, if it's an opponent like Little Evil Lone Eagle, I will respect it, he Xiao Ran will forget it."
Meng Meng helpless face.
Brother Lin's temper is such a stinky fart, what can be done.
Five minutes later, Meng Meng was under pressure from Xiao Xie's side again.
"Cao Nima's, labor and management represent our DMG team today! Not only the labor, but also my brother and my coach, let him figure out what he is! Let's wait, is he qualified! ”
When Meng Meng heard this, she was frightened.
The entire DMG team is not trivial, but I didn't expect things to get bigger.
So she hurriedly urged Lin Xiang: "Brother, the DMG team is waiting for you......"
"Huh? Isn't it a one-on-one fight with Xiao Ran? Lin Xiang was puzzled.
"People are here to watch...... Uh, no, I mean to make you hurry. ”
Meng Meng was about to cry, what was Brother Lin thinking, aren't you afraid of offending the entire team.
"Oh, it turned out to be a group of relatives and friends, so let them wait together." Lin Xiang smiled lightly.
Meng Meng: "They asked you how long it would take." ”
Lin Xiang: "Okay, my sister is here." ”
(Hearing this, Xiao Xie's heart jumped, it turned out that he was waiting for his sister?) Who is his sister? Could it be his backstage? You'll have to find out in a moment! )
My cousin followed the simple steps taught by Lin Xiangjiao and successfully logged in to the live broadcast room, and when she saw the number of online viewers, she was stunned.
At nine o'clock, the number of viewers quickly skyrocketed to 10 million!
In just eight minutes, another 2 million has grown!
Now, 13 million!
Looking at the gifts that kept floating, my cousin gritted her teeth and decided to charge 100 yuan to support her brother's career, just like when her brother used her pocket money to buy stationery for him when her brother's final exam progress in the past......
After fumbling around, I found the entrance to the tip.
As a result, she silently closed the tipping interface again.
Because of the gift of 100 yuan, for a relative of her, it is really a bit out of her hand, and the cheapest gifts currently shown are 50 yuan a, and the gift is followed by the symbol "x168".
Even people who are uneducated can roughly calculate how much money fans give.
Her 100 yuan is enough to float "x2" at most.
And it's the cheapest gift on display.
Other big gifts, endlessly.
My cousin's brain is buzzing right now, and she seriously suspects that she is daydreaming!
At this time, Lin Xiang accepted the invitation and entered the 1v1 room.
"Super God Actor" VS "Xiao Ran".
Lin Xiang was not nervous, and even took advantage of the time to choose a hero, cut out the game interface, and sent a WeChat message to his cousin: "This person wants to go head-to-head with me, if I win, it will be enough to make a down payment in the city." ”
Well, let's give my cousin a vaccination slowly, so as not to be able to accept it all of a sudden.
In fact, my cousin's heart was beating like a drum, and she asked the worker next to her: "Is it really profitable to broadcast a certain sound?" ”
The worker persuaded in a didactic tone: "Make money and fart, don't listen to other people's nonsense, be careful of being deceived, and honestly working more overtime is the king." If you work a lot of overtime this month, you will definitely be able to get more than 4,000 ......"