"How many people are in your live broadcast room?"

"What?" The female anchor named Nana was stunned.

She felt that the girl in front of her was very familiar, excessively beautiful, with a kind of cold and glamorous beauty, in this kind of nearly empty underground garage, it seemed very mysterious.

"I'll see."

At the end of the season, I leaned over to her phone.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room is slowly rising, and the live broadcast of the female anchor Nana is actually not interesting, she sings badly and dances badly, the only thing is that she is young and sweet.

Live broadcast to catch thieves, this kind of novelty, not everyone can encounter it, especially the female anchor who shoots people's faces.

I've seen the bold, but I've never seen the deadly.

"Nana, run!"

"Danger! Don't die, you're my new female anchor, and the first few are dead. ”

"What about Brother Luo? You're a team, people? ”

At the end of the season, he asked curiously, "Are you in danger?" ”

"Nope!"

Somehow, Nana felt an invisible pressure, what's going on? This underground garage, because of the heating, they have been live here lately, have never had this experience.

"Look, it's written on the public screen, telling you to be careful - stealing ~ car ~ thief?"

Scold!

didn't expect to eat melons on their heads, they thought they and Song Yang were stealing cars?

"We didn't steal the car."

She stood in front of Nana's phone and hurriedly waved her hand.

"We're dismantling our own cars."

Seeing that there were more and more people in the live broadcast room, Nana suddenly caught the traffic password.

"Your car? Who can prove it? ”

At this time, she turned into a messenger of justice, zooming in on the camera, and the pores on her face at the end of the season could be seen clearly.

"Why prove?"

"If you don't prove it, it means that the car is not yours."

"Whose bag do you have in your hand?"

This is the Gucci bag that Nana bought at a second-hand designer store, and she loves it so much that she carries it everywhere she goes.

"Mine."

"How do you prove it?" Cross-examination at the end of the quarter.

"Poof~ The young lady is very cute."

There was a thick layer on the public screen, laughing at Nana's speechlessness.

"Please go live somewhere else, don't affect us."

"I'm not leaving, you have to prove that the car is yours, or I'll call the police."

It's ridiculous, it's better than her investing money to promote the live broadcast room, why go? Maybe you can take advantage of the opportunity to grow a wave of fans.

"Okay, you can broadcast it, and you are not allowed to say that I stole the car."

I don't want to waste time with her, because Song Yang has already removed the engine of the car.

There was a big confusion in the live broadcast room.

"Mom, I thought it was a boy, the young lady looked underage."

"Why dismantle the engine?"

"What kind of car is it? Does no one in the live broadcast room understand? ”

At the end of the season, he stepped forward, "Brother Wang said that he heard a murmur from the engine recently, can you take a look?" ”

"Not all the tools."

There was no guy to take advantage of, as soon as Song Yang looked up and found that there was a mobile phone pointed at her, his face suddenly sank.

"What are you doing?"

"Network anchors."

"Why are you taking a picture of me with your phone?"

"Can't you?"

"No way!"

The live broadcast room exploded again.

"Poof~ Nana was scolded again, but what did this young lady eat to grow up? Such a heavy engine, she said take it out, just take it out? ”

"No one cares, why are they dismantling other people's cars?"

"Everyone said it was their own car."

"Does anyone think the girl in sunglasses looks familiar?"

"Damn, isn't this a luxury car?"

I can't see the brand, but I can see the difference by looking at the model, two girls in their early twenties, why do you want to dismantle the car?

(End of chapter)