Chapter 482

- This face is enough for me to lick for a lifetime!

- Tsk, you superficial women, you only see faces! And I'm ...... I also saw the bite of Sister Porcelain.

As he spoke, a screenshot of Song Ci's whole body was posted, and the position of his waist was obviously magnified with a magnifying glass.

Song Ci's cheeks were a little red, and he reached out to cover his face.

This kind of embarrassing blowing, she is embarrassed to blow.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, love value +1.]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host...... Ahh 】

The fan value is the life of Song Ci and Ding Ding.

Song Ci nodded silently in agreement.

Of course, there are naturally those who are pranked.

- Cut, just a few sides appeared in the feature film, and I was praised by you guys, I don't know what to say, I say it's the third female, if there is a three-minute scene of her in this episode, I will lose, a person who is not an eighteenth line, but there are a group of self-righteous brainless fans.

- Hahaha, Song Ci has been black all his life, he has no works, and a group of people who come to blow it are embarrassed, and they are all embarrassed to watch.

- Song Porcelain Silly. Forced, look at that face on the watery poplar, attract bees and butterflies, can get the rhythm of becoming an emperor, and I don't know if I slept with a few people.

- Hahaha, look at that waist, that fart. Stock, the flexibility must be good, I really want to taste it.

If it's simple black, forget it, like this kind of disgusting remarks, Song Ci directly blackened his face.

"Tintin, delete ......"

【Ding! Host received. 】

She just can't get used to seeing the content of such a person's mouth spraying fen, whose eyes are disgusting? It's okay if you don't have the ability, but she has Ding Ding, which is equivalent to a huge marketing team, and it doesn't have to be in vain.

Tintin moved his little thumb slightly, but those disgusting remarks could no longer be found on the Internet.

- Song Ci to die, Song Ci to die, you go to die, if you don't die, I will kill you.

【Ding! Host, I found such a statement, you can take a look. 】

Tintin called up the message, which looked like a curse like a black fan, but she felt a strong resentment, and all the remarks made by this account about herself did not have a word of abuse, but - to tell her to die.

What a grudge it must be.

"Tintin, check it out."

【Ding! Roger, host. 】

Wang Qi is a dead fat house, or a dead fat house, and more importantly, he used to be one of Song Xue's fans.

He is not the kind of casual fan, but he fell in love with Song Xue when he first broadcast the first episode of "Heroes of Fire" on the Internet.

That delicate and pitiful, and touching appearance entered the bottom of his heart, and he could no longer linger.

Later, there was no Song Xue in the second season of "Heroes of Fire", so he went to criticize the official Weibo of "Heroes of Fire 2", but Song Xue really appeared in this circle for too short.

With Song Xue's comeback again, Wang Qi was happier than anyone else, and soon became the head of Song Xue's fan group.

But this carnival was too short-lived, and in the end, Song Xue ended up mocking the whole network.

How could he endure his goddess being so defiled and being so abused.

And the person who caused Song Xue to become this fate was Song Ci.

Obviously, his goddess Song Xue is now missing, and this slut still has a face active in front of people, and he is still enjoying the popularity of everyone.

And no matter what methods he exhausted, there was no way to find Song Xue.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Wang Qi became.

There are two distinct areas on his wall.