Chapter 487: The Prodigal Son Doesn't Change His Money!

Chu Qian's face was full of reverence.

"They're just great!"

In the live broadcast room.

When the sailors heard the uncle's story, they immediately burst into tears.

"Mom, I'm really crying to death, these military comrades are so great......"

"They have been silently dedicated to the front line, paying for us regardless of the cost, saving everyone from fire and water......"

"I don't know what to say, I can only kowtow to the heroes!"

"It's not that your sincerity is so shallow, at least you have to knock three ......"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast, and after watching it for a while, she also knelt ......"

The sunspots are also powerless to complain.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't come up with words, and in the end I could only make it up.

"No, I can't hold back my tears, let's just say that putting the facts aside, isn't there a problem with Chu Qian?"

"Good guy, put the facts aside, I'm ashamed to be your colleague......"

"No, can you say something, you won't have to have fun if you continue like this......"

"Hurry up, don't touch the fish, the boss is about to get angry!"

“……”

Seeing the barrage of this group of people, the sailors and passers-by in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

"Good guys, this is a direct showdown exposed, isn't it......"

"Why do you think these sunspots are a little cute, they are really organized and disciplined......"

"Even Chu Qian is black, doesn't your conscience really hurt?"

"I advise you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light ...... as soon as possible"

"Stop it, Cheng Long is all Azu outside, change your evil and return to the right as soon as possible, everyone is still a good comrade......"

“……”

It seems that the sunspots have really been touched.

One by one is now wobbly.

They really don't want to earn this money.

Proper black money.

Earn their conscience troubled.

Even if Chu Qian is imagined as a heinous character.

But the facts tell them.

Chu Qian really didn't get dark.

I can't find any black material if I make it up.

in the studio.

The glasses supervisor was now confused.

He didn't know what was going on.

This is the first time this has happened to this studio in all its many years.

This group of invincible and invincible sunspots.

I was moved to tears.

This Nima is simply not outrageous.

It's just against the sky!

He's speechless now, too.

It's not big brother, you're all sunspot trolls.

Why are you embarrassed to cry with tears?

When you were cyberbullying people.

Why don't you think about other people's feelings?

It's really scary that cyber violence is terrible, but fortunately I'm the perpetrator.

And so on.

He may not see the sun tomorrow.

Whatever you can do to cheer up this group of people.

So he slapped the table frantically and said with a hideous expression.

"Damn, get up and work for me!"

"If I fall, don't even think about running away!"

"I have a list here, and if something happens to me then, I will hand him over to the ...... of the sheriffs"

"You know what you're doing, you don't have a three-to-five-year plan, don't think about it!"

"If you don't want to go in and step on the sewing machine, just give me an honest keyboard......

“……”

Chu Qian didn't know what had happened in the live broadcast room.

Keep going.

There are many houses made of bricks and tiles.

The layout inside is all the same,

The uncle explained with feeling.

"This is the house that the soldiers built for us temporarily......"

"They braved the heavy rain to build it brick by brick in the ruins!"

"It's like this from house to house!"

"Generally, there are children and old people who go first!"

"I lived there for a while, and the smell of memories came to my face......"

Chu Qian looked at these houses and had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

These houses are the work of the soldiers.

It is also the home of the survivors of the later uncle.

There are hundreds more like this.

The house is not big, only less than three square meters.

But it was all built in a matter of days.

One can imagine how hard it took them to build these houses.

Continue to the next scene.

It's a bird's-eye view.

In the photo, there are many high-rise buildings, and there is greenery everywhere.

The road is flat and full of cars and pedestrians.

A bustling scene.

The uncle looked at this picture and sighed.

"In just 10 years, with everyone's help, our city was built like a modern city!"

"Commercial housing, factories, shopping malls, parks, everything, no worse than other cities......"

When the uncle said this, he suddenly paused and said in a heavy tone.

"It's a pity that the 240,000 people who fell didn't see this scene......"

Speaking of this, Chu Qian's tears couldn't be contained.

"No, it's so touching!"

In the live broadcast room.

The sailors are already moved.

"Natural disasters are merciless, people are merciful, and the strength of the people and the country is a great ......"

"I can't even imagine how many hardships and setbacks all this has to go through, it's really a move in people's hearts!"

"Yes, it only took 10 years to go from ruins to modernization, and what a lot of effort it takes!"

"This live broadcast is so meaningful, I feel full of power!"

"Did you lift the quilt and do two push-ups, and then lie down again!"

"It's not buddy, you have a camera in my house......"

“……”

The sunspots also can't stand it anymore.

"Isn't it why Hei Chuqian? I can't do it anymore! ”

"Isn't Chu Qian just like this group of people who pay in obscurity, sticking to her post?"

"Such a positive energy anchor, I'm all black, I'm really damn it......"

"I can't do it anymore, brothers, this black-hearted money can't earn a little!"

“……”

In the live broadcast room.

Seeing these barrages, the sailors were completely dumbfounded.

"Damn, is this a complete rebellion?"

"What else can I say except for Chu Qian's awesomeness...... Directly let these blacks surrender to the enemy......"

"Brothers, you can change your mistakes, as long as you don't be sunspots, Chu Qian's fan group welcomes you......"

"Alas, tell me about you, why are you not doing it, you have to do this immoral work!"

“……”

Chu Qian was also stunned when she saw the barrage.

That's when she found out.

In his live broadcast room, a harmonious scene has returned.

It's as if the sunspots have disappeared and don't exist.

It's amazing to be there.

And in the studio.

The man with glasses was completely furious.

The trolls have completely lost control.

The keyboards in their hands stopped.

And no matter how he commanded, this group of people only cared about watching the live broadcast.

There was no Hei Chuqian's movements at all.

Bib Douyin live broadcast room.

Kuroko has been drowned in the saliva of fans.

(End of chapter)