Zou Qiao has a lot of fans, and she adds a lot of attention every time she broadcasts, and it is usually impossible for her to notice this.

But today, as soon as this attention came out, it was immediately copied and pasted by the sunspot trolls in the live broadcast room who wanted to have a rhythm.

For a while, the screen was full of [System Prompt: [Funeral Service Miss Jiang: Live Debt Collection] followed you. 】

The live broadcast room instantly became smoky, the room management couldn't be sealed, and where the camera couldn't see it, Zou Qiao broke a new lipstick at once.

But in front of the camera, she had a decent smile on her face.

"The row is so big, thank you for your attention, that is, how does this card make me feel a little bit of a smashing game, you said how did you find me."

Zou Qiao said rhythmic words with a joking expression.

Her fans immediately attacked Jiang Ningning in an organized and disciplined manner, and the rhythm was all in the direction of Jiang Ningning taking other people's money to engage Zou Qiao.

Zou Qiao was satisfied with the fans' speeches and smiled at the camera.

"Miss Jiang, you said that you would come to me at noon tomorrow to collect debts, but I just checked, you seem to be from Xuancheng, my family is in Ningcheng, do you want to come by plane?"

[I know that this rubbing traffic dog is malicious marketing to my wife! ] 】

[Sit back and wait for my wife to smash this stinky bitch's face!] 】

Funeral parlors.

Jiang Ningning sat at the counter, making a big villa of paper quickly, and typing a few words with great interest.

[[Funeral Service Miss Jiang: Live Debt Collection]: In the wind and rain, Jiang Ningning will definitely find you at twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow~ Wait for me, and, at your house. 】

As soon as Jiang Ningning's words came out, the already boiling heat in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

There are not only Zou Qiao's fans in the live broadcast room, but also a lot of opponent fans, a lot of sunspots, and a lot of ...... It's not a big deal to watch the excitement purely!

[Funeral shop VS big star, squat, squat! ] 】

[Why must it be twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow, not now!] Please, now, now, now, now! 】

Zou Qiao looked at Jiang Ningning's speech and the rhythm that had been brought up in the live broadcast room, and just hesitated to turn off the live broadcast, another mobile phone buzzed.

Zou Qiao chatted with everyone while quickly clicking on it and taking a look.

[Dongzi]: Sister, don't worry, we have arrived.

This Dongzi is a small leader of X society in Xuancheng that Zou Qiao knows, and just now Zou Qiao sent him a WeChat message and asked him to scare Jiang Ningning.

Seeing the news, Zou Qiao's thoughts about going off the air immediately stopped.

It won't be long before Jiang Ningning has to apologize to her.

It's in her live broadcast room.

She's going to have to wait.

Looking at the camera, Zou Qiao smiled helplessly.

"Why are you so obsessed, I'm really a little curious, what benefits have you got, you have to get along with me, I said it, my home is in Ningcheng, and I won't be at home tomorrow, I'll go to the crew tomorrow, the crew will be farther away from your Xuancheng, or ...... in the mountains"

Funeral parlors.

Bang!

Jiang Ningning had just put a tied big villa on the ground waiting to dry, when the door was suddenly kicked open.

When I turned my head, I saw a man with yellow hair coming in from outside with an arrogant face.

He was followed by two younger brothers, one of whom carried a baseball bat in his hand.

Bang!

The door that had been kicked open followed them in, and then it was closed with a backhand.

The man with yellow hair looked at Jiang Ningning unkindly, "Yesterday I bought a big paper villa in your store, and after burning it, my grandfather gave me a dream, saying that the big villa caused him to be beaten by the crowd over there." ”

Jiang Ningning: ......

Now the gangsters are so particular?

Do you have to make up a version of the story when you come to find trouble?

With a twist of his wrist, Jiang Ningning got up from behind the counter, "Brother, aren't you here to find fault?" I don't even think you're bothering, so go straight to it. ”

"!" Huang Mao was immediately angered, and took a sip, "Smash me!" ”

It's very straightforward.

The two men behind him with baseball bats immediately picked up the sticks and smashed Jiang Ningning's shop.

Jiang Ningning held the counter with one hand, jumped out directly from behind the counter, put his upper body sideways on the counter, and kicked out with his feet aimed at the man who pounced forward.

At the moment when the man was kicked over with a baseball bat, Jiang Ningning landed steadily, then stepped on his chest and crushed it hard-

"Ah~"

With a miserable scream, Jiang Ningning said speechlessly: "Are you out of the network?" Didn't know I could smash a video wall with one punch? Who gave you the courage to think you could come to me to find fault? Don't you know that I'm evil? ”

The companion was subdued by Jiang Ningning with a move and trampled under his feet.

The other man with a baseball bat immediately flinched a few steps back and looked at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was also stunned in his heart.

But Zou Qiao gave him so much money.

Over the years, if anyone dares to bring Zou Qiao's rhythm on the Internet, unless they don't let them flesh the deity, as long as the other party is a powerless and powerless ordinary person, they will definitely clean up and let that person apologize to Zou Qiao.

They do things for Zou Qiao, and Zou Qiao has always been generous to them, and he gives a lot of money every time.

!

Real men can't bow their heads for money!

Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Jiang Ningning with a fierce face, "Withdraw!" ”

Turn around and go.

Jiang Ningning: ......

You don't have to be so fast!

End the battle in a second.

Squatting in the street garden opposite the funeral shop, the younger brother said to Dongzi: "Brother Dong, let's call a few more brothers!" ”

Huang Mao was angry and said: "It's called a fart, people have to know current affairs." ”

Huang Mao took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zou Qiao, [Sister, this Jiang Ningning is a bit evil, this time my brother can't help you, you have to find another master.] 】

Zou Qiao was waiting for Jiang Ningning to apologize to her.

The rhythm of the live broadcast room has been flying.

As a result, I didn't wait for the apology, but I waited for such a message.

With a sigh in his heart, Zou Qiao put down his phone and smiled at the live broadcast room: "I just received a notice that I'm going to shoot the next set of shots, so I won't chat with you."

"I want to see that tomorrow the excitement is dispersed, I am really not at home tomorrow, don't be deceived by people with intentions, waste time in vain.

"Okay, I'm off the air, let's talk next time."

As soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Zou Qiao's face instantly became gloomy.

Her agent hurriedly came in from outside, with a little joy on her face, "Qiaoqiao, the rhythm on the Internet has been brought up, and they are all scolding Jiang Ningning, and some people are saying that they are going to Xuancheng to splash paint on her shop, this wave of public relations is too successful." ”

Zou Qiao was not sure.

After thinking about it for a while, Zou Qiao said, "You and here help me ask for a leave, I have something to do." ”

After Zou Qiao finished speaking, he grabbed the bag and left.

The agent hurriedly said: "There is another set of shots, you can leave after shooting, how can you ask for leave, we finally won the opportunity, don't let people think that we are playing a big name." ”

How could Zou Qiao have the heart to care about this.

Dongzi's Jiang Ningning is a bit evil, and it has been spinning in her mind.

In addition, Jiang Ningning's previous debt collectors were indeed arrested.

She had to figure it out.

"If you play a big name, you will play a big name, I am a big name, let them wait!"

Leaving the next sentence, Zou Qiao left quickly.

Get in the car and make a phone call.

"Master Ma, hello, I'm Qiaoqiao, yes, yes, it's Qiaoqiao who you told me last year to tell my fortune and asked me not to settle the funeral shop, well, do you have time now, I have something to tell you, okay, I'll go over now."