11: That's the autograph you asked me for?? Chop off your hands for me!

Back in the room, the straight girl Jiang Yong took a lot of poses, patted the back of her hand, and added a pink filter.

Jiang Yong looked at the photo and felt that after the chicken neck was k, he sent a WeChat message to Shen Xingguang.

Jiang Yong: Sister, I'm going to get my autograph.

Shen Xingguang replied to the message very quickly: !! Quick, take a picture and show me!!

Jiang Yong: Don't forget what you promised.

Shen Xingguang: I'll give you a semester's dinner! Steady!

Jiang Yong quickly took a screenshot, and then sent the photo of the straight girl who had just been refined to Shen Xingguang.

For a while, Shen Xingguang did not reply to the message.

Sure enough, she made a direct call, and Jiang Ji answered the phone twenty centimeters away from her ear.

In the next second, the roar from Shen Xingguang penetrated through the raised voice: "This is the signature you asked me for????? ”

Jiang Yong said innocently: "You promised to bring me food just now, and you are not allowed to go back." ”

Shen Xingguang: "I'll fuck you!" I withdraw! ”

Jiang Yong: "I took a screenshot." ”

Shen Xingguang: "......"

Plastic friendship says no, no.

Shen Xingguang was muted on the phone and scolded her wildly.

The two sides were silent for a while before Shen Xingguang said, "...... Is it genuine? ”

Jiang Yong hurriedly promised, "It really can't be true." ”

Shen Xingguang: "Chop off your hand for me!! ”

Jiang Yong ran to wash his hands.

When she turned on her phone again, she saw that Shen Xingguang, the woman, had updated Weibo.

#ζ˜―εΉΈε…‰ε‘€: Let the little sister ask Lu Shen for an autograph, and I was cheated of a semester's free food labor, and I didn't even have a physical object, so I smiled manually. [Image]#

Jiang Yong hugged his mobile phone and laughed out on the bed.

Lu Yan her off tonight, Jiang Yong took out his game book and wanted to play the game, only to turn on the phone and finally find that there was no WiFi password.

Jiang Yong opened the door and looked down from the corridor on the second floor, and saw several teenagers playing games in front of the computer, saying short but effective instructions in their mouths, and they were simply two groups of people who were unreliable during the day today.

Jiang Yong's eyes moved away from them, looked around in the living room, found his elder brother, and asked him in a loud voice: "Brother, brother, brother!" How much is the WiFi password? ”

Jiang Yi didn't hear clearly, and looked up at her in confusion, "What?" ”

Jiang Yong planned to repeat it again, Lu Yan, who was wearing headphones over there, was actually better than Jiang Yi's ears.

Lu Yan: "Eight eight." ”

Jiang Yong reluctantly said, "Thank you." ”

She went back to her room, connected to WiFi, logged in to the game, thought about a good time, and opened a live broadcast room to mix some small gifts.

Jiang Yong's style is different from other people's female anchors, not only does she not turn on the camera, but even the name of the live broadcast room is "national uniform, rush 2000 points", like a big man.

Every time she turned on the microphone to communicate with her teammates, the audience would ask her to turn off the voice changer and talk properly.

She hasn't been on the air for a long time, there are few old fans, and basically all the new viewers who come in one after another are new.

[The anchor has 1900 points? ] can be among the ranks of big anchors, I'll pay attention first, and I'll be an old fan in the future. 】

Jiang Yong looked at the barrage and smiled: "Thank you for your attention." ”

As soon as she opened the microphone, it blew up a lot of diving spectators.

【it!】 Sister?? 】

[Awesome, 1900 points girl]

[1900 points are really your shots? ] 】

Jiang Yong didn't open her mouth to explain, and there were already old fans who spoke for her.

[Little J is really a girl, and the rankings are all single-row, and we old fans are looking at it. 】