Chapter 70 Going Out by Car or by Bus?
As time passed, the turntable slowly came to a standstill.
Even before Zhao Cheng had time to see the fans' names, there was an excited voice in the live broadcast room.
"Brother Lu! When I have money, I buy a new car, but I still occasionally take the bus to go out, is this normal? ”
Hearing this question, Lu Chen pondered for a while and replied:
"Well, since you have money, it's better to drive your own car."
"However, in a good car has a tired day, it is understandable to take the bus occasionally, after all, there are many people on the bus, and low-carbon travel is now advocated."
"Besides, you will definitely be tired when you drive, and it will not be good if you are still tired of driving, and the bus is different, as long as you get on the bus and put in the coin, you can sit."
As soon as Lu Chen's words fell, Zhao Cheng immediately stood up and said righteously:
"That's not right! I think now that I'm married, I just need to live a good life! ”
"Even if you're really tired and don't want to move, you can't go out to steal food behind your wife's back, right?"
After speaking, Zhao Cheng sat back in his chair with confidence.
Holding his hands on his chest, he couldn't help but smile when he looked at Lu Chen.
Now, I can't lose anyway.
Both morally and legally, he is impeccable.
Now no matter what Lu Chen says, he can't save his previous views, and he will be sucked away by himself.
And Zhao Cheng's point of view was unanimously supported by several people present.
Chen Yi also crossed his hands on his hips, looked at Lu Chen and said angrily:
"That's right! Whatever the reason, it can't be a reason for cheating, right? ”
The photographer also had a strange face, and admonished Lu Chen:
"That's it, brother, you usually play stalks, don't joke about this kind of thing!"
The fans in the live broadcast room are also excited.
[That's it! We all have private cars, and they come to grab the bus with us! 】
[Pure love God of War is here, look at me with a knife and a minotaur! ] 】
[As long as you don't turn the bus into a private car, I don't have any opinion.] 】
[Brother Lu, as an anchor, how can he say such a thing! ] 】
【……】
Hearing everyone's indignant rebuke, Lu Chen was a little confused, and looked at everyone with a puzzled face.
"You guys. . . What else do you say? How can you still get involved in derailment in a car? ”
There was a burst of embarrassment on everyone's faces, and they looked at Lu Chenyou staring at the mobile phone and looking at the fan who connected the microphone.
Then he said with difficulty: "You guys. Aren't you talking about people? ”
Lu Chen shook his head: "Aren't we discussing whether we should drive out by ourselves or take the bus?" ”
At this moment, he has been confused by the questions of these strange fans.
Zhao Cheng looked at Lu Chen, and said with a collapsed face:
"It's not! When they were talking about cars, they were talking about people, and now they are talking about cars??? ”
Lu Chen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said to the few people in front of him:
"You guys haven't understood ???"
Everyone: "......"
Zhao Cheng's face was full of pain, and he covered his head helplessly, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it.
How could Lu Chen's fans ask such a rebellious question.
Suddenly, he was suddenly stunned for a moment and looked towards the live broadcast room.
This seems to be a fan drawn from his own live broadcast room!
So, this fan who can ask normal questions is actually his own fan?
I was just misled by Lu Chen's strange fans, so when I hear something about cars, I will think of people.
Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng's self-confidence, which was originally hit, has come back a lot
Even if you can't answer the strange questions asked by Lu Chen's fans, then the questions raised by your fans still have a chance!
While thinking, Zhao Cheng looked at his phone, but when he saw the fan's name, he was suddenly stunned.
——[Fujiwara Tofu Shop Master Lu! ] 】
Isn't this meow a fan of Lu Chen?
Looking at the name of Lu Chen's fan in front of him, Zhao Cheng was angry and asked the fan:
"No, you are a fan of Lu Chen, what are you doing in my live broadcast room!"
There was an embarrassed voice on the other end of the line.
"Brother Lu's live broadcast room is too crowded to be lined up at all, there are few people in your live broadcast room, I think I can line up and talk to Brother Lu!"
When Zhao Cheng heard this, his face was gloomy and terrifying.
Looking down at the list of fans in his live broadcast room, almost all of them are Lu Chen's fans.
Zhao Cheng covered his forehead, turned his head, with tears in his eyes, and asked Lu Chen with a crying voice:
"Do you know what is the most painful thing in the world?"
Lu Chen looked at the pitiful Zhao Cheng in front of him, dressed in a frog costume, thought for a while and replied:
"Is it a cry in the clothes of a frog doll and a sad toad emoji?"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Zhao Cheng couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart at the moment, and his tears couldn't stop staying.
"Yes, I wanted to steal my home, but someone stole it!"
I obviously wanted to suck Lu Chen's fans, but my fans ran out.
These fans in the live broadcast room are all Lu Chen's fans.
Isn't this a kind of minotaur!
Lu Chen looked at Zhao Cheng, who had gone from a happy frog crying to a sad toad, with a hint of puzzlement on his face.
However, he quickly took charge of the overall situation.
"Zhao Cheng is like this, I guess he can't answer the question."
"I'll answer your questions!"
After speaking, Lu Chen casually tapped his finger on the turntable and picked up the next fan.
"Brother Lu! I wonder if you have any favorite celebrities! ”
Lu Chen shook his head decisively: "No, next!" ”
The photographer on the side looked at Lu Chen with some confusion.
"Huh! Brother, how do you remember that you seemed to mention to me a female singer you like? ”
"What does it seem to be, the first place in the singing competition in Futian District, SZ City?"
Lu Chen: "......"
"There is also the runner-up of the 3rd Shanghai Yo-Yo Competition!"
Photographer: "I don't agree, I still prefer it, the first place in the Hebei Flower Picking Competition!" ”
Chen Yi listened to the encrypted conversation between the two, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of curiosity.
"You seem to have a wide range of hobbies, this is another singing competition, a yo-yo and a flower-picking competition?"
The two shook their heads decisively and said to Chen Yi in front of them:
"It's all one thing!"
Chen Yi: "Huh??? Σ(°△°|||) ︴”、
"Is this singing contest the same thing as a yo-yo flower picking contest???
Chen Yi was suddenly a little confused.
In the live broadcast room, it has blossomed at this moment.
[I'll go, I seem to understand what Brother Lu and the photographer said, what should I do? 】
[Sure enough, people are old, in my era, the popular ones are still empty alone. 】
[I remember that there is Lin Chiling who escaped into the darkness, right? 】
【……】
Speaking of these, everyone in the live broadcast room recalled the glorious days of the past.
As for Lu Chen, he has already connected to the next audience.
(End of chapter)