Zhao Feng didn't know about the reaction of the fans in the live broadcast room, but even if he guessed, he could guess what kind of consequences this move would cause.

"They must be angry!" Zhao Feng said with great certainty.

But what does all this have to do with him, being angry is their business, who let these people dispatch so many people at once, they all scared themselves.

He's trying to make money, that's right.

But......

This money he wants to earn standing up.

If you want to ask him why he is so rigid, don't ask, asking is two words, willful.

With his back against the chair and his feet crossed on the table, Zhao Feng was eating fruit and drinking tea, so leisurely.

This state remained for half an hour.

He looked up at the time, and estimated that the fans' anger should dissipate at this point.

Immediately, he adjusted his sitting posture and reopened the live broadcast room.

In this moment.

"Pretty wow, dog anchor, I finally let Lao Tzu catch you, I didn't expect it, Lao Tzu waited for you for half an hour!"

"Dog day drop, melon skin, dare to scold Lao Tzu is a grudge seed, anchor, you are tired and crooked, right?"

"Half an hour, Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for half an hour, my enthusiastic horse, dare to broadcast at the speed of light, you try it next time!"

The fans in the live broadcast room are furious.

Instead of extinguishing the anger in their hearts, Zhao Feng's sowing added fuel to the fire, and the accumulated fire was like an old active volcano that was about to erupt.

However, before their anger completely erupted, seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's eyes were quick, and he reached out and pressed the next broadcast button again.

"The anchor has been taken off the air!!"

New fan: "......"

Old fans: "......"

Passerby outside: "......"

The mentality is broken!

Now the mentality completely collapsed.

Peaty, this anchor is so poisonous, isn't it?

Other anchors, no matter how they scold, unless they can't stand it, they don't dare to go off the air at all.

Who is the anchor is not clear, the audience and fans are their economic foundation, without the audience and fans, even if the local tyrant brother is rich, it is impossible to look down on them as a small anchor.

This also leads to a very critical problem, as long as the fans are not too noisy, it is impossible for almost any anchor to ignore or even ignore the requests made by fans.

Not to mention the offending thing like broadcasting, except for a few powerful big anchors, no one dares to play like this.

Alas!

But today they saw it.

Zhao Feng vividly gave them a cognitive lesson, no matter how many fans you have, no matter how many viewers you have, in a word, I am my father!!

It's so arrogant, it's just so ignorant of the existence of fans.

What is it to broadcast at the speed of light, Lao Tzu !! twice in a row

......

......

Another half hour passed.

"Yo, are you still there?"

"How's the anger going?"

In the live broadcast room, Zhao Feng's voice sounded.

That's right, this one is back again.

Looking at Zhao Feng's unbeaten appearance on the screen, the audience gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the tone would be heavy and they would go off the air again.

The public screen in the live broadcast room was very quiet, with only a few scattered words, and most of them were a few greetings from yin and yang.

Compared with the previous barrage army, this is already not too good.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng showed a triumphant smile.

Not only that, but instead of relenting, he explained to himself.

He said that you don't blame me, you were too fierce just now and scared me, so I could only broadcast it.

Obviously.

As soon as these words came out, they successfully disgusted everyone.

In the black powder chat group.

At this moment, thousands of people joined in, and in just a few days, the large group of 5,000 people was about to be full.

"No, I want to beat him!" A netizen named me and Maple Leaf don't share the sky said.

"Hold back, what if you scare him away again?" Another netizen named Xiao Can't Bear to Mess Up Big Plot said.

"However, he is so badly beaten, how many years Lao Tzu has watched the live broadcast, I have never seen an anchor who is more underwhelmed than him." The netizen who I don't share with Maple Leaf continued.

"Calm down, even if you want to beat someone, you have to inquire clearly, don't you?" At this time, the third netizen quietly dripped into the village and suddenly spoke, persuading the former.

At this time, Zhao Feng didn't know that he had been targeted, and after making sure that the big guy was really not angry, he was ready to continue to bring the goods.

I already promised Boss Feng Cai yesterday, so I have to show it, don't you?

Bang.

In front of everyone, Zhao Feng once again took out the No. 1 meat grinder and put it in front of everyone.

Just as he was about to introduce it, at this time, a fan called "Quietly Dripping into the Village" suddenly appeared on the public screen, and what the other party said caught his attention.

"Hello anchor, I'm your fan, after watching your live video, I feel that you are too hard, I want to send you some specialties from our hometown, send something over, I don't know if it's convenient or not."

Facing the public screen, Zhao Feng read it word by word to everyone in the live broadcast room.

As soon as the words fell.

Countless identical comments suddenly appeared on the public screen, and everyone said that they wanted to send Zhao Feng special products to the past.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng smiled.

What do these resentful fans think, can he still not know?

Send me something, tell you the address, and then make it easier for you to take revenge on Lao Tzu?

Can Lao Tzu be so stupid?

But he can't say that, black powder is also powder, and it still has to be maintained.

"Don't feel sorry for me!"

"Why are you sending me something?"

"Just your three melons and two dates, you get up earlier than a chicken and sleep later than a dog in a month, and you don't rush me to make money in a live broadcast when you earn that little money, why do you feel sorry for me."

"Don't feel sorry for me, obedient, you don't deserve it!"

......

It's so dangerous that it almost made netizens depressed.

They couldn't understand what Zhao Feng's mouth of 37 degrees was saying at minus 273 degrees.

Nima, it's really unscrupulous to show off her wealth, isn't it?

There are two bad money, I don't know how to spend it, right?

What made them feel most upset was that almost all of Zhao Feng's income came from some of them here.

The more I think about it, the worse it gets.

Especially when they saw that Zhao Feng had a look and tone that I was good for you, when he said those words, Zhen Nyima was Yasuo Kai Wushuang, slashing with a knife.

Silent.

Or silence.

Before they could relieve the depression in their hearts, at this time, Zhao Feng's voice in the live broadcast room sounded again.

"Alright, alright!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, take a look at it, the No. 1 meat grinder of grievances, it looks good, there are many gifts, and the key is cheap, hurry up and place an order, my grievance brothers!"

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and these fans were angry and broke out on the spot.

Pretty wow!

You still have the face to bring goods!

You don't want to have a good time, no one wants to be better today.

"Brothers, spray him!"

Order.

The mighty barrage army reappeared again and killed Zhao Feng overwhelmingly.