Seeing Qiao Xinxin take out the silver-white tin foil used to hold things from the side, the audience couldn't understand her intentions.

I just said that I was going to make the sound of rain for everyone, but why did I take out the tin foil?

Faced with Qiao Xinxin's strange action, the audience launched a barrage.

[What do I Joe do with this?] 】

【Tin foil??? 】

[Didn't you say that ASMR made the sound of rain?] What is the use of tin foil? 】

[The anchor doesn't actually get this, right? ] Deliberately using this thing to obfuscate the public? When we're stupid? 】

[Upstairs, you're not right! Isn't it that we haven't started yet, so quickly define what to do??? 】

[The big brother upstairs is right! My Joe is just preparing now, as for that? 】

[You're not going to be a troll from next door, are you?] 】

In fact, seeing Qiao Xinxin's action of taking out the tin foil, some viewers expressed their anticipation and continued to wait for the benefits she brought to everyone, while some viewers who were impatient or couldn't get used to Qiao Xinxin for a long time sprayed.

But this kind of black spray has only just stayed in the barrage area, just like the last live broadcast of smoothies, and was topped by many viewers' comments condemning and refuting.

And this time, because Qiao Xinxin did not have a system to transmit comments to her brain, her own attention was also on this tin foil, so naturally she didn't see the small theater of denunciation in the barrage area.

When she rolled up the edges of the tin foil neatly, and then looked up at the barrage area, the barrage area was already harmonious, and there were only a few pieces left that were still scolding and talking about the trolls just now.

And Qiao caught those comments with a sharp eye.

[that troll just now dared to come here to spray me Jo!? Look for death! 】

[Don't be angry upstairs, we'll follow his ID to wash him later.] 】

[Add me one!] 】

[It feels like this is the same as the ID of the last time I sprayed her on my Joe smoothie!] 】

[Is this really the case?] 】

[We probably can't find the ID of the live broadcast last time, and whoever makes trouble next time will definitely write down the ID in a small notebook! ] 】

Qiao Xinxin glanced at these viewers who were upset for her, and she said that she didn't understand with a confused face?

Obviously, the amount of information in this small theater was a bit large, and she didn't parry it at once.

Who's squirting her? She's just a little transparent rabbit tooth······

And she is so obscure as a life entertainment anchor, no one should hack her, right? Could it be that she is jealous of her appearance? Stature? Craft?

Pull it down, narcissism kills cats.

Qiao Xinxin blackened herself in her heart, but she was still surprised and curious on her face, because as a party, she didn't know her gossip material, which was not normal at all!

She took the tin foil from the microphone, approached the microphone and asked the audience in the live broadcast room, "What happened just now?" ”

[Just now?] What just happened? 】

[Pat the head upstairs, I Qiao asked who sprayed her just now, is it a lie!] 】

[Someone just sprayed you with tin foil to fool us, saying that you can't imitate the sound of rain!] also said that you lied to us and deliberately pretended to be! 】

[Hey, how can I, Joe, be this kind of person? That person just has eyes and no beads. 】

[It's okay Qiaoqiao, we're here! 】

[We just kicked the sunspot who sprayed you out of the live broadcast room with a handsome backhand. 】

[That's right, that's right! (Well-behaved sit and wait for me Joe to praise.) ）】

[Brothers join hands with black fans to catch up! ] 】

As soon as Qiao Xinxin's doubts came out, the audience all came out to express their ability~ and clearly said that he wanted her to praise it.

Knowing the origin of the small theater just now, Qiao was stunned, someone really sprayed her······ I don't have any eyesight, it's stupid!

If you want to spray, you should also spray popular anchors······ Why are you spraying her little anchor?

One can't rub the heat, the second can't get a salary, and the third is still subject to the diaphragm.

And······ The live broadcast that imitates the sound of rain, although she has her hands for the first time, she won't pretend to be omnipotent to deceive everyone, right?

Lori, who walks the rivers and lakes, how can she deceive the audience! I'm not afraid of walking on the street in the middle of the night and being washed by sacks in the alley!

Qiao Xinxin thought about it, but still didn't figure out why, so he could only give up and continue his live broadcast.

She looked at the audience who were still inviting credit in the barrage area, pretended to be angry and made a straight face, raised her hand and pointed at the camera in the live broadcast room, her apricot eyes widened, and she looked like the director was teaching bad students, and said to the audience in the live broadcast room:

"What's the matter, the next time you see this kind of audience, you must not drive people away, you know!?"

In the face of Qiao Xinxin's lesson, the audience expressed panic, because they felt that it should be a good thing to help her get rid of the troublemakers!

Why was it educated by Qiao Xinxin!

[Why, Jojo? 】

[I don't understand, do I Joe like to be sprayed?] Or don't you want to miss out on an audience? 】

[Poof, what logic do you have upstairs, I don't think there are two possibilities, I'm definitely not shaking M! 】

Qiao Xinxin looked at the audience's cranky thoughts, and felt that he was ready to laugh when he left, what kind of brain hole! It's so weird!

She thought to herself, but the Lori face on her face continued to be serious, she put down her hand, looked at the camera and said, "······ Remember my words, you can't drive people away like this, otherwise how can I justify myself! Next time, if someone sprays me again, I'm going to 'pop pap' to justify myself! Got it? ”

[Poof, what's the stalk!? Can anyone tell me? 】

[Papapai said that it should be a slap in the face, right? ] Say sao words with your own strength! 】

[I'm Joe driving! Traffic police fast tube tube! 】

[Hahahaha, sure enough, it's my belly black Joe, next time I will definitely listen to your words and not fight back, let you slap your own face! ] 】

[The front row of onlookers watch the filthy power Lori! ] 】

[I'm a traffic policeman, I'm a traffic policeman, I received a call reporting that someone was driving, is it the Lori in the live broadcast room? ] Come out! I'm going to take it home and educate it. 】

[The backhand is a slap to the upstairs!] 】

[Two bars are enough. 】

Qiao Xinxin's strength instantly alleviated the atmosphere of the complaint in the barrage area, and also gave her the title of filthy Lori.

After the episode, Qiao Xinxin picked up the tin foil that had just been placed next to her, carefully placed it on the microphone, she put her hand in the middle of the tin foil, and when she flattened it, the tin foil made a clicking sound again.

She glanced at the audience's good response on the barrage, laughed and continued her ASMR.

Qiao Xinxin took out the small watering can that had wet the paper towel before, she didn't worry about any movement at first, but put it on the left ear of the binaural microphone and put the watering can horizontally, and then gently shook it from side to side.

Because she had already used some water on the paper towel before, when she shook it this time, when the water in the watering can touched the two ends of the bottle, it would make a "dong dong" sound of water, which sounded to the audience's ears like water gently hitting the auditory nerves.