"Ahh Left a message again. ”

"Ask Miss Qing'er to tie a hundred more horse steps......"

Li Qing'er almost fainted, grabbed Tang Sishao's hand, gritted her teeth and burst into tears.

"Male god, don't worry, no matter how ruthless my love rivals are, I can hold on."

"For your sake, I'm going to tie a hundred steps!"

And then I really went live on the air.

Ning Yan rubbed his eyebrows, a little headache. I always feel that this local tyrant fan is making a fuss, which is a bit intriguing.

"Ah, that's right, four less! I'm so busy that I forgot to tell you. Just now, the boss asked me to tell you to be restrained during today's live broadcast, don't be too flirtatious! ”

The assistant hurriedly finished a sentence as he walked out of the room.

Ning Yan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

I'm Cao, what an unreliable boss and assistant this is!

It's over, she dares to bet on Tang Sishao's appearance and popularity, this local tyrant fan who tosses Li Qing'er with all kinds of tricks is definitely Gu Moxiao's big pig's trotters!

After thinking about it, she quickly turned on her phone and connected to Gu Siye's video.

Brewing in my heart, I must immediately say a few more things to the screen, and my expression must be more sincere and sincere.

As soon as the video was connected, Ning Yan was so frightened that his phone almost fell to the ground.

Gu Siye is not in Jinyuan, not in the Gu family's old house, and not in the president's office.

The background behind it turned out to be the side hall of Xiangqi.com!

He sat low-key in the middle of a crowd of disgruntled men, his two slender legs casually overlapped.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the smile was so cold that it seemed like every pore was exuding a chill.

Ning Yan just didn't shout in public.

"Husband—listen to me—"

But even if she shouted, it would be useless, because Gu Siye's handsome and cold face only flashed for a second.

It's hanging!

If you hit it again, it was a cold "beep".

It's over, it's over.

Ning Yan wailed in her heart, and cold sweat broke out on her hand holding the phone.

If you hang up the phone directly, you will be extremely angry!

Ning Yan quickly walked out of the live broadcast room and ran to the side hall.

As she reached the corridor, she suddenly heard another scream erupt from the hall.

The atmosphere was so hot that it almost toppled the ceiling.

"Ahh I'll send 100 planes! ”

"I want four less trousers! 200 warships! ”

"Fuck off! 200 warships are only enough to buy a trouser tube for the male god! I'll farm 500 ships! ”

"I want his belt! I'm going to untie the belt of the male god with my own hands! ”

What the!

Ning Yan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and turned around and walked into the boss's office.

Seeing that Li Hao was desperately mediating, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"What's going on with the technical department! Who sent this event out without permission! ”

"Boss, I'm sorry, the system seems to have gone wrong. It automatically sends out the backlog of activity there. ”

The programmer from the technical department wiped the sweat from his forehead, aggrieved.

"Li Hao, you shameless profiteer! Are you crazy! ”

Ning Yan strode forward, grabbed Li Hao's arm, and pulled him outside.

"Auction my clothes on the spot! You can think of such a dirty idea! Isn't this kind of live broadcast afraid of being harmonized!"

"No, Grandma." Li Hao's voice was soft, and he had a bitter face.

"I have a limit. It's not for you to take it off live, it's what you wore in the last live broadcast. I've got all the clothes for you, and it was supposed to be the finale of the day. ”

"Then I've put them on hold. Hell knows how this went wrong! ”