Chapter 800: You Listen to My Quibbles
Is this the sour smell of love that is said to be in love? Well...... It's really fragrant~】
[This double standard, ZERO is really pitiful. 】
[Okay, okay, your Qiaoqiao, your Qiaoqiao, your family. 】
[Good sister, I was arched by Brother Dog like this, why don't I cry out of the Yangtze River directly. 】
[When will it be my turn to be in sweet love.] 】
[Woo woo woo every day to watch others show affection, I also want to fall into the arms of my little brother and cry. 】
Jiang Tong looked at the barrage and inexplicably became, a single girl sad base?
"Stay up less late and sleep more, everyone else has sweet love, and you only have a bald head."
【??? This is the legendary fan anchor]
[You will lose us like this, do you know?] 】
The young man's hoarse and disdainful voice came clearly through the earpiece, with a little looseness.
"It's okay to lose, I have my family Qiaoqiao."
Crowd barrage: "......"
Gotta get it, it's your Jojo again.
As a professional player who has changed fans from asking for marriage to becoming a monk, he is not proud at all.
Fans shouted about the large-scale de-fanning scene, but as a result, the mouth was upright, and the popularity of the live broadcast room only increased.
Jiang Tong called the insider, and the mouths of the young ladies were crooked.
The stage is currently over.
Both sides are sitting in their own places and starting to prepare.
The director's camera swept over the players.
Cut and cut in the drag time.
In order to let the commentary, they finished their stinky and long commentary and the advertisements of the fathers of the financiers.
Jiang Tong simply turned off his voice directly.
"Come, Mr. Jiang, a love expert, will solve life events for you for free now, and sign up one by one."
As soon as he said this, the live broadcast room instantly began to fry, and they all began to raise their hands.
[I, me, me, my husband looks at me, I look at me. 】
[Don't rob me to come, older young women ask for marriage online. 】
[Don't squeeze don't squeeze one by one, hey, who's stepping on my feet. 】
[Hahahaha, he's laughing at me, so should I take advantage of the chaos to touch the hand of the male god.] 】
Jiang Tong casually ordered a lucky audience.
[Lucky viewer: Ahhh 】
Jiang Tong didn't even think about it, and said very decisively, "Of course it should, if you like someone, you must confess to let him know, otherwise it would be a pity." ”
[Lucky viewer: Yes, thank you Jiang Shen I understand. 】
Jiang Tong nodded with satisfaction, "Otherwise, it's a pity that you don't even know what reason the other party has to refuse." ”
【Lucky Audience: ??? 】
What the hell am I ???
Jiang Tong named: "Come, next." ”
[Brothers, my house is on fire, I'll evacuate first. 】
[Sisters, we are all elegant little ladies, we don't fight or grab, we are at peace with what we encounter, and the opportunity should be left to those who need it. 】
[Brother dog, your love class should go out of business as soon as possible. 】
In just one minute, the love master classroom has experienced the whole process from prosperity to decline.
Jiang Tong: "Heh. ”
Before he could continue to make a fuss, the phone began to ring non-stop.
Jiang Tong picked up the phone.
The one in the earpiece was a sentence that covered his face, "What the hell are you, turn off the live broadcast for labor and management!" ”
Jiang Tong: "Brother Luo Bu is very angry today." ”
"Wang, you are big, who allowed you to sneak live in the hotel alone? In the blink of an eye, 20,000 Weibo fans have dropped, what the hell are you broadcasting? ”
Manager Robb works hard every day to run the popularity for them.
Thousands of powders climb up a day.
Good guy, 20,000 fans dropped directly in a live broadcast.
Jiang Tong replied, "Explanation." ”
Manager Robb had a headache and pressed the press in the person, "...... Do you explain? ”
Jiang Tong glanced at the screen, and the game had entered the BP link.
He turned the voice of the live broadcast back on, and said into the phone, "Let's not talk about it, the phone has 99% battery left." ”
Before he could react, he quickly hung up the phone.
Rob Manager: "......"
After such a while, half of the choice has already been made.
SIS's current lineup, Marco Polo, Mulan, Wang Zhaojun.
The rest of Nosuke hasn't taken it yet.
Jiang Tong suddenly narrowed his eyes, "How can I have a bad premonition, Qiao Qiao wants to take Yao." ”
[Oh my god, is my sister finally going to someone else? 】
Jiang Tong saw this barrage, and a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat.
"You pay me attention to your words, is that called? That's called protecting others. ”
[He's anxious, he's anxious, he's anxious. 】
[My sister finally protects others, is that so? 】
[Congratulations to Jimei for winning back a city.] 】
Jiang Tong: "......"
You're really clever little ghosts.
Jiang Tong changed his words again, "That's called temporarily living on top of someone else's head." ”
[Brother Dog has changed, Brother Dog has let his sister live in someone else's house temporarily. 】
[Temporary stay? Aren't you afraid of becoming a long-term resident? 】
[Dog man, it's not okay to go on the last time, it's okay for you to let Qiaoqiao live directly? ] 】
Jiang Tong: "No, you listen to my quibbles. ”
[Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures. 】
The master makes a move, and the move is deadly.
Jiang Tong sighed slowly, this year's fans are not easy to bring.
Sure enough, as Jiang Tong expected, in the end, Qiao Weitang really used Yao.
The output is mainly on the shooter, in order to protect Marco Polo, Qiao Weitang is best at using Yao.
The opposing teams are mythical and no one else, and they can't pretend to be four or five without grams.
Kirby is a critical actor who feels that his plan is seamless.
In fact, he is just a wage earner.
With the myth, he wanted to take out his old job to paddle a sentence.
As a result, Qiao Weitang nestled on top of his head the whole time.
Command him, go here and there.
It's not okay if Kebi doesn't go, and if he doesn't go, it's too fake.
In the end, it became Princess Yaoyao's means of transportation.
Don't mess with me, or I'll beat you up with Marco Polo.
In the end, the two teams played three full rounds, and SIS lost.
Myth went from 10,000 people to controversy in the new season, but still returned to the first place in the regular season, with an eight-game winning streak.
The two sides shook hands and made peace.
Qingliu walked up to SIS and stretched out his hand to Qiao Weitang in a friendly manner.
ZERO SAID WITH A SMILE, "QINGLIU IS MUCH MORE MATURE NOW THAN BEFORE, WHEN THE LOVE FIRST OPENED, I REMEMBER THAT HE FELT EMBARRASSED TO WIN QIAOQIAO." ”
Qingliu's delicate handsome face flushed slightly.
Qiao Weitang shook his hand back with a smile, "Now you can send me back to the spring without changing your face." ”
She could feel it, Qingliu now regarded her as an ordinary friend.
Saying this, Qingliu's face turned even redder, and even the tips of his ears were slightly crimson.
Although several players are opponents, they are having a lot of fun.
Jiang Tong stared at the live broadcast screen, his beautiful eyes half-squinted.
A sentence floated through the barrage.
[Brother Dog's eyes fell on their hands clasped with each other, calmly looked back, and put on a celery-colored hat for himself. 】