Chapter 23 There is no way to go to work without going crazy
"No. 38."
Yuan Xi raised his head weakly.
"The Yuan reform officials are good, the judges are good, you are killing a thousand mistakes." The voice is full of energy.
Yuan Xi was a little encouraged, cheered up, and looked up.
Leggings, beanie shoes, tattooed on the body, the pot lid hairstyle is shiny, the chicken heart vest is thin and weak, and a black line in the center of the eyebrows goes straight to the instep, the figure is not high, and the momentum is full.
"It's a small world, and it's fun."
Yuan Xi hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't know where to play when he suddenly remembered a burst of dynamic DJ music.
"I am drunk with a person, and I am drunk and put that beautiful woman in pairs, and my eyes are alone, and I only ask him to return to both of them one day...... Legends have been passed down through the ages, two years of conquest has gray hair, who will accompany you in the battle of your life, who am I who is not me, who is with me......"
Accompanied by a low, powerful bubble sound.
No. 38 twisted his body, shook his hand, and indulged in it.
Yuan Xi was dumbfounded.
No. 38 shook and shook, and actually shook his hands and flew up!
The audience was also surprised.
No. 38 flies higher and higher, and he is addicted to it, and he can't call it back!
The host ran up again, "Wait a minute, Yin Cha has already gone to catch No. 38, and then I will invite No. 39 to come to the stage!" โ
Audience: "......"
Bottoming out, the barrage of people slowly picked up.
It's not because everyone has a favorite player, but because the live broadcast room of the underworld is too ugly and curious, it has become a hot search, and the clips intercepted on the Internet have become popular.
Netizen: I don't care about the ugly general, it's the first time I've seen it so ugly! A must see!
The audience composition in the live broadcast room is complex, there are marketing accounts that want to cut clips as materials to make a fortune, funny bloggers who come to learn and observe, and a small number of remnants of Yuan Xi fans who are disabled, etc.
[Sister, I don't want to work hard: it's a vicious live broadcast room! ] ใ
Yuan Xi finally collapsed under the ravages of the demons, she was weak and tearful.
"That's enough."
"Pause, I can't stand it anymore. The rest and so on. โ
Demons: "Huh? I haven't shown my handsomeness yet, why pause! โ
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In the dead of night.
The ghost voice of the ghost under the Xudu Mountain is sharp and creepy.
There was a deathly silence in the temple of the capital.
The candle flame was dim, and the Emperor Xudu was holding his arm in one hand and the document in the other, his eyes were heavy, and the yin qi around him was jumping, like a pet.
Suddenly, there was a strange creaking sound outside, as if a cat was scratching on the glass, which made the heart itch.
Emperor Xudu lifted his eyelids and looked up.
The indifference in his eyes turned to doubt, and then, his pupils constricted.
A little ghost, as if he had lost his soul, slowly, slowly floated into the main hall of the capital, the whole ghost was so faint that it was almost transparent, his face was as white as paper, as if the blood had been sucked out, his eyes were blank, and his consciousness was scattered.
Emperor Xudu put down the paperwork.
The ghost didn't realize where he was at all, and inadvertently, he hit his head on the Changxin Palace lamp on the side, and fell down with a snap.
After falling, it didn't even stand up, and just lay on the ground.
Emperor Xudu waited for a while, but the little ghost didn't make any movement.
He stood up and walked over to the imp, his robe dragging to the ground, and he crouched down and looked down at the imp on the ground.
"What's wrong?"
"I want to die."
Yuan Xi's weak voice came.
The words collapsed even more, and Yuan Xi burst into tears, "I want to die, Your Majesty!" Please, let me die! They dress up viciously, show viciously, and speak viciously! I never want to go to the audition site again! Woo woo wow wow wow w-"
"It's ridiculous, why is the aesthetics of the underworld so deformed!"
Don't go to this class anymore, go sell rags! (Pick up the woven bag) (pedal the tricycle) (turn over the trash can) (take the bottle out) (turn over the trash can) (step on the bottle) (put the tricycle on the licycle) (take the half-drunk bottle from someone else) (pour out the water) (step on the bottle) (empty the carton) (throw the bottle into the woven bag) (tighten the mouth of the bag) (bundle the cardboard box) (throw it on the cart) (ride to the waste carton) (wipe the sweat) (count the money) (go home)
Regret, in short, very much regret.
A smile unconsciously appeared in Emperor Xudu's eyes, and the faint wisps of yin qi around him were like gray veils, surrounding the two of them, and even he didn't notice it.
"So what to do, do you want to scrap the show?"
A wisp of yin qi sneaked into Yuan Xi's hair in a place that Emperor Xudu couldn't see, and swinged happily like a child.
Yuan Xi sobbed and choked on the salted fish.
This show is really ill-fated, Yuan Xi invested tens of millions of gold ingots, although it is only the income of a few hours in the current live broadcast room, but it also consumes effort. She ran up and down for days, without even resting. Halfway through, there was another change of leadership, and now the current thing has happened.
But! It's just that this little setback could have brought her down! She has been unlucky all her life, but she has never complained about the sky, and she can't beat Xiaoqiang four times!
Yuan Xi sat up in shock in his dying illness, "That's right! โ
She turned her head and looked at Emperor Xudu with burning eyes, "Before I die, the score will come out soon." I still don't know if I got in, so what is my result? โ
Emperor Xudu didn't expect her brain circuit to switch so quickly, and recalled, "I was admitted." Don't you know very well that there have been accidents of varying degrees in the first few times. โ
Yuan Xi suddenly looked proud like a little peacock, bouncing on the spot, and suddenly the salted fish turned over and stood up, the original frustration was swept away, and only happiness remained.
Emperor Xudu was amazed by the speed of her transformation, "Don't cry anymore? โ
"Oops." Yuan Xi's expression was firm, "In fact, everyone has lived in a high-pressure environment for a long time, and it is normal to have a little problem with emotions~ You must learn to self-regulate, and believe that everything will be ahh Hahaha What! Sand! Kill! Sand! Yarn! Evil spirit! Shark! Temple! Cholera! Drizzle! ๆฆ! Kill! Wow! Skee! It's all right! ~Come on(โงโโฆ)"
Emperor Xudu, "It's good if you're happy." โ
[I know you: the anchor's mental state is a bit plagiarized from me. ใ
[Oops, oops: how can you not go crazy at work! ] There's no way to go to work without going crazy! It's okay to be mentally stable for a minute, it's also very powerful to be stable for a minute, it's also very powerful to be stable for a minute without DHDHB, and it's very powerful to be stable for 1 point without ojiugy! ใ
[Anchor, I love the concubine: I like this chick more and more, I like this chick more and more, I like this chick more and more (holding roses) (wearing a handsome suit) (combing my back hair) (hairspray) (hello marriage)]