"Xiao Xinxin, I think you really owe a beating."

The embarrassed Wen Jingjing glanced at the live broadcast room opposite, what big room? What concubine?

If it wasn't in the live broadcast room, if it wasn't in the live broadcast, I couldn't wait to rush over immediately and teach her a good lesson.

It's so lawless, I dare to say anything, and in front of so many fans.

"Thank you cousin for making a splash."

"Wow, that's beautiful."

"Thank you, cousin!"

At this time, in the live broadcast room, there was no special effect that suddenly appeared, and she was quiet, like a little girl, deeply fascinated.

I saw that in the verdant and turquoise jungle, by a galaxy with a glittering silver light, a nine-colored elk stepped on the clouds.

Under the light of the nine-colored glow, countless darkness has been expelled, and after all things have been moistened, they are growing vigorously with the naked eye.

Wen Jingjing also praised without hesitation, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ye Chen didn't know what to say, and frantically got on the ticket.

The 100th of the Blockbuster Deer was delivered.

Countless fans envy Wen Jingjing, sitting and reading, doing nothing, and earning millions.

Wen Jingjing, who knew Ye Chen's family background, said with a smile: "Cousin, don't brush, it's time for my cousin to be jealous." ”

Although this amount of money is nothing to Ye Chen, who doesn't know that Wen Xiaoxin is a money fan?

"Good! I also have to take the little black powder out to fight, and I have time to go to Sichuan Mansion, and I am gathering. ”

After speaking, Ye Chen also felt so embarrassed, Wen Xiaoxin secretly calculated against himself behind his back.

Large-scale social death, Ye Chen is thick-skinned, and he can't stand the embarrassment of three people.

Xu Tingcheng: "Quiet anchor, have time to play together." ”

Wen Jingjing didn't care, after all, they had already been rich and free by relying on the shade of their family.

Live broadcasts are all for fun, and when you are happy, you can also make more people happy.

So he didn't keep it, and sent the black fans and Ye Chen away.

"Let's go! Fight, fight, fight! ”

After speaking, Wen Xiaoxin hurriedly hung up the connection, she was about to be killed by Xu Qingcheng's eyes.

"Cousin Xinxin, how do we fight? Random or picked? ”

As the little raccoon of the reconnaissance team, the moment she hung up the connection with Wen Jingjing, she asked expectantly.

Wen Xiaoxin directly occupied the camera and squeezed Xu Qingcheng to the side.

Looking at the strong Wen Xiaoxin, Xu Tingcheng's face was so dark, as long as the little black powder was online, he would become a proper tool man.

His own iron powder little lion has become a black fan head, and he asks for a fight and fights.

"I am a good-looking talent anchor, but I was brought into a PK anchor by a group of you little black fans."

"If I continue to play like you, sooner or later I will become the public enemy of the anchors of the whole network."

"Wouldn't it be nice for us to stay at home? Why be so arrogant? ”

Xu Tingcheng is really powerless, the live broadcast room is seriously deviating from her original intention, and it is becoming more and more difficult to bring fans this time.

Sad brother: "Don't fight? The tickets in my backpack are almost moldy, and I don't have a chance to get on the ticket, and I want to be sad for a day? ”

Little Lion: "I used to be a good student of Teacher Xu, and since I joined the Black Powder Army, I know that I am on the road of Black Powder, going farther and farther, happy and arrogant." ”

Little Raccoon: "Yes, since I joined the Little Black Powder Army, I didn't know that live broadcast can be so fun." ”

Several people were on the wheat, greeting each other, and Xu Chengcheng looked dark.

"It's too difficult to bring fans this time, and they are shouting and fighting every day."

Seeing that Wen Xiaoxin had already clicked to start matching, Xu Qingcheng had to accept the task of the tool man.

Suddenly, an idea to dissolve hatred flashed through my mind.

Xu Qingcheng: "Since you all like to play, then I'll give you a chance today, and you can play as much as you want." ”

"Let's go out and fight, whether you get a ticket or not, even if you squander all your belongings, just don't ask me for dinner when the time comes."

"In the future, no matter whether you win or lose, you have to pay the other anchor's medical expenses."

Wen Xiaoxin: "Yes, we are a regular army, not bandits, we have to show the momentum and pattern of our black powder army." ”

Wen Xiaoxin also had a flash of inspiration, if he fought so hard every time he went out, and everyone knew that he wouldn't play with himself at that time, what would it mean?

Therefore, the medical expenses must be paid, and they must be generous, and there must be a big pattern.

Ye Chen: "I'm in charge of fighting, this time I'm no longer a medical team, my ticket is moldy." ”

Little Raccoon: "Since the first brother has spoken, then I'll do my reconnaissance." ”

Pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of a brother? Isn't that a joke? Although his little raccoon has some conditions, he has no gold mine at home.

Where did Ye Chen dare to contend with him, and honestly sat back to investigate.

Little Lion: "First brother, although I can't compare with you, I don't need to go to this medical team, right?" It's not like I'm not unprepared to fight. ”

"I'm the ignitionist, you admit it yourself."

The medical soldier has no passion at all, he is very unwilling, after all, the other party is not the little master he guards.

Sad brother: "Brother Yi, don't let me go, I promised Teacher Xu last night that I would come to the live broadcast room tonight to get a full level." ”

When he was in danger, Wen Xiaoxin spoke directly: "Little lion! One day is your mouth, you go to the medics. ”

"Tonight, I changed the position of Brother Sadness to take your place in the ignition group."

The helpless little lion had no choice but to agree.

Ye Chen: "What is today's punishment?" ”

As soon as he heard the punishment, Wen Xiaoxin's eyes lit up instantly, and he said thoughtfully: "Or else?" Let's pull up the banner, plus three truths? ”

Wen Xiaoxin's goal is clear, and it has never changed.

Honestly, purely for the live broadcast effect, the main thing is to pull banners and make salted fish cousin popular.

If you don't go out of the door for a day, how can you find a wife?

Pulling the banner and raising the popularity on the Internet, the young ladies who came here are not waiting for themselves to pick out the eyes of their cousin?

How many people listen to it and pull banners? I felt uninterested in it in an instant.

Little Raccoon: "I said cousin, what does this banner mean?" I think it's better to change to a different one. ”

Little Lion: "That's it, pull the banner?" What's the point? I think we have to turn off the beauty stimulation, and we are responsible for cracking down on counterfeiting. ”

As soon as he heard about the fake, Wen Xiaoxin was instantly unhappy.

Last night, I met an angelic young lady, and when the beauty filter was turned off, she was almost disgusted to death.

Because the other party is a big man with his feet, and he is also the kind of big man like Roshan.

Isn't this pure guilt? Still off beauty? Even if you are killed, you won't play with beauty.

Sad brother: "Yes, cousin, pulling the banner can't reflect the domineering spirit of our black powder army." ”

Wen Xiaoxin smiled and said seriously: "What's the hurry?" What are we fighting for? ”

Wen Xiaoxin stared at the live broadcast room, fans were confused, and even Ye Chen looked at Wen Xiaoxin curiously.

Brother Sadness: "Of course, we play PK for fun." “

Little Raccoon: "Mainly to empty the backpack!" ”

After hearing this, Xu Qingcheng also pondered on the side, is it okay for her to play PK at all.

"Huh......"

Hearing the words of a few people, looking at the barrage of fans' circle tickets, Wen Xiaoxin sighed in disappointment.

Wen Xiaoxin: "The black fan of the circle ticket, you are too much." ”

"We're streaming for fun! In order to make more people happy, and to reflect the momentum of our black powder army, when did I let the black fans get on the ticket? ”

Wen Xiaoxin glanced at the live broadcast room fiercely, and said viciously: "We are a regular army, a legion, please open up your pattern." ”

She made an exaggerated gesture with a flick of her fingers, signaling the pattern to open.

Little Lion: "Cousin, what is our goal!" Tell me about it, or I'll be unmotivated as a medic. ”

Looking at this floating screen, Wen Xiaoxin grinned and said: "Let's conquer the anchors of the entire Douyin, conquer the anchors of the whole network, understand the waves?" ”

"Let the anchors of the whole network hang the banners of our black powder army, do you say it is domineering enough? Is this wave enough for you to install? ”