Live broadcast: My leisurely life on the island

In the extreme east island, most of the fishers of the older generation have retired.

Among the younger generation, apart from Li Kui and the others who occasionally go to sea, only Zhang Heng still lingers on the feeling of nostalgia.

Nostalgia, for this far eastern island that was once isolated from the world.

It's just a boat and a fishing line.

Once, I was here and the fish was there.

Now, I'm outside and the fish is inside.

Maybe many years later, the fish will still be those fish, and the fisherman who used to be may have changed one crop after another.

Sitting on the little bitch, Zhang Heng squinted his eyes and let the afterglow of the setting sun fall on his face. He couldn't help thinking of the days when he went fishing with his father.

During that time, the aftertaste is endless, and there is joy in bitterness.

"Do you know why he can be so popular?"

"Others live broadcast for live broadcast, he just for live broadcast."

In Lord Wolf's live broadcast headquarters, Xiaoru got up slowly, and she also looked at the sunset outside through the window.

In the end, he threw a half-understood sentence to the assistant.

Under the same sky, is the setting sun really at this time?
Xiaoru also imitated that person, squinting her eyes and bathing in the warm sun.

"Write a copy about nostalgia and hang it up."

"roundworms?"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and looked at the copywriting that suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room. He took out his phone and typed two words.

"I guessed it right, is there a reward?"

Xiaoru raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and responded quickly with a sense of accomplishment.

"Hungry for my body?"

"No way, I'm a principled person, so I don't need to talk about this kind of thing."

"Let's wait and see, I'll also buy a fishing line tomorrow."

Xiaoru gritted her teeth, but she wasn't in such a bad mood.

You fish.

I hook you.

"I said Dahengzi, give me some bait, this vast sea is really embarrassing for me."

It took a long time for Kidney Pain to catch up with Zhang Heng. Holding a fishing rod, he sat on the back of the dolphin and swayed from side to side while laughing and cursing.

"Brother Pain, you are really guarding the golden mountain to find money everywhere. Those small fish and shrimps in the sea are the best bait."

Before Zhang Heng could explain, hundreds of subtitles had already appeared in the live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room with millions of people, there are naturally many fishing masters.

For this point, Zhang Heng did not explain too much. According to him, if he answered such simple questions one by one, it would be a loss of his identity.

Being handsome means being different.

"Brother Pain, there are many good fish in the deep sea. This is the dream of many fishermen. You must catch more."

"Brother Sun, you have both black and white. If you cross the sea this time, you will be invincible in the future. The whole sky and sky will be one."

In the live broadcast room, those who love fishing are almost drooling. This kind of fishing is really rare.

Someone even offered a price on the spot, 100 million yuan to enjoy a sea scooter.

This is a sky-high price.

For Zhang Heng, it is not a problem for the little bitch to find a hundred or eighty little sisters at a time. If this single business continues, he will earn nine figures in blood.

However, Zhang Heng still refused unexpectedly.

Money is something outside of us.

The six big characters made those fishing fans who were beaten like chicken blood be speechless.

"But you can use the money to watch me fish."

"Scumbag, which song are you singing?"

"Scumbag, scumbag, you will die if you become a scumbag."

"Scumbag, can I enjoy it next time, the price is negotiable."

"Old Han, it's vulgar to talk about money, I ask you for this."

Zhang Heng hung up the phone, took a long breath, and gained more confidence in his next plan.

"I'm going to start distributing benefits, please keep your eyes open."

Zhang Heng glanced at the sky, and directly threw a shot.

"Wow, the scumbag's welfare must be so good."

"Fish in the deep sea tastes the most delicious."

"No auction this time."

Zhang Heng glanced at the exploded live broadcast room with a serious expression.

"Scumbag, you are so handsome, can you give me one this time?"

"Ladies first!"

Across the screen, you can feel the tingling sound.

"But don't ask about your future when you get a gift."

However, Zhang Heng raised Erlang's legs and responded calmly.

"Such a scumbag man, why can't he scumbag me once."

"The scum begs the scum!"

"The scum begs the scum!"

In the live broadcast room, it became the home of female fans in an instant. Four large characters were scrolling on the screen, and the male fans hung their heads, unable to utter a word.

Willing to be scummed for a fish?
In total, these single dogs are not as good as a fish?

My third leg is bigger than a fish, what can I do.

Second brother, second brother, I'm sorry, you grew twenty centimeters in vain...

What's the use of keeping these vulgar things, it's not as good as a stinky fish with a seven-second memory.

Gift brush up!
It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Finally, those single dogs in the live broadcast room could no longer bear the jedi to fight back.

Gifts filled the screen and walked up.

Some people even added super-large subtitles, and they didn't forget to ridicule those female fans who begged for scum.

Why is it difficult for a single dog to be a single dog.

Bitches are dogs too.

Please leave the man with the last bit of dignity.

At this moment, I don't know who raised the banner of fighting for dignity. Once the proposal was made, countless single dogs immediately responded.

This battle between single dogs started silently like this.

For Zhang Heng, who has always been a scumbag from the beginning to the end, he also looked at the soaring income with a blank face.

In a few minutes, millions of dollars have been earned.

"Can you take my feelings into consideration?"

"I'm also a single dog."

Zhang Heng took a small shrimp from the hook, and inserted his mouth inappropriately.

"Shut up, scumbag, you have nothing to do here."

"You don't deserve to be single!"

"Please don't try to comfort us."

"Don't add insult to injury, single dogs will have paparazzi one day."

"Yes, the ugly duckling will definitely become a white swan."

At this moment, the two huge teams of single dogs were completely overwhelmed, and some of them almost turned their dowry into gifts.

Zhang Heng originally wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't want to be speechless.

This is the first time since he broadcast live.

"You have today too? You asked for it yourself."

At this moment, the girls who were so overwhelmed by the country and the city gritted their teeth with a tacit understanding.

For Zhang Heng's resentment, it is completely gloating.

Others are really single.

Is Zhang Heng really a single?
I bah, you must end your single dog.

It's unimaginable that these beauties are as ruthless as sea monsters.

"Why can't a single dog go down proudly alone?"

"A dog that kneels and licks only eats dog food."

"By the way, let me tell you, don't talk about the ugly duckling again."

"The ugly duckling can turn into a white swan, it has nothing to do with how many times it takes baths."

"Because the parents of the ugly duckling are white swans."

"Oh, I forgot, you single dogs don't even have a partner, how can you have any children, it's sad!"