At the beginning, he was courted by the helicopter goddess
Chapter 54 Oppa is So Handsome
Chapter 54 Oppa is So Handsome
"Haha, interesting and interesting, this buddy has something, he's going to ruin the anchor's job."
"I want to see how he smashes the anchor's job!"
"Anchor be careful, someone is going to smash your jobs, haha."
The audience in the live broadcast room became happy again.
Ah Hua said directly with contempt: "Taking off the mask can destroy our jobs? You are not a fool, are you?"
Azhi sneered: "This guy probably thinks he's a big star, haha."
However, when Liu Ye took off the mask, the audience was stunned.
The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly dominated the screen!
"Holy shit, a generation of absolute immortals, he is my idol song god, a generation of absolute immortals!"
"Wow, little brother Juexian is so handsome! So handsome, why is he so handsome!"
"Brother Juexian, I really like your songs, and I like your people even more!"
The girls in the live broadcast room suddenly became crazy.
"Interesting and interesting, the anchor kicked the iron board, I'll see how he got off the stage this time."
"Anchor, don't be cowardly, keep fighting!"
"It doesn't matter if he's an immortal of one generation, or an isolated city of five generations, he'll be done with it, hahaha."
"What's wrong with you, anchor, why don't you hate it?"
"Haha. I enjoy watching it when the anchor is pissing people off, but it's even more enjoyable when the anchor is screwed up."
There are also a lot of spectators, watching the excitement is not a big deal.
For their type of live broadcast, it is impossible to have any die-hard fans.
The audience follows you for the sake of fun, but when the anchor kicks the iron plate, it is even more interesting.
No one felt sorry for him, but it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
Anyway, it didn't happen to me.
At the scene, Azhi and Ahua were stunned.
What a song god.
We actually hit the head of the God of Songs!
How many fans of God of Songs!
We are courting death!
They were so remorseful that they quickly waved their hands at the photographer.
The photographer shifted the shot wisely.
"Why did you shift the camera, why didn't you let us see it?"
"Anchor, if you don't turn back to the camera in three seconds, turn it off and go!"
"Hehe, I've already unblocked it, and I even clicked a report!"
"Report and report. Anyway, he kicked a generation of super immortals. The anchor is definitely cold. He still doesn't show us. Let's report more and let him cool down faster!"
"That's right, hate my male god, see if I don't report him to death!"
"Sisters, don't stop reporting!"
All of a sudden, cancel the clearance, report the report!
However, Zhihua brothers and sisters did not know.
"Well, Brother Song God, I'm your fan, it was just a misunderstanding..." Ah Zhi apologized.
Ah Hua also quickly said: "Brother Song God, we didn't know it was you just now, can you ask your fans to let us go?"
"Let's go, I won't care about you."
Liu Ye waved her hand.
Of course I don't care about you. As for whether my fans should let you go, that's none of my business?
"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother!"
The two bowed their thanks and left quickly.
Especially Ah Hua, when she left, she even stuffed a note into Liu Ye's hand.
But the willow leaves were thrown into the trash can immediately.
After Ah Hua and Ah Zhi left, they called the photographer and left in a hurry.
They go home.
Open the live room.
It turns out that there are only more than 50 fans.
"There are still 100 million fans!" Zhihua brothers and sisters were about to shed tears.
They struggled for two years before they reached 100 million fans, but today's trouble was cut in half!
They are depressed to death.
"If it's less than half, it's less than half. As long as you don't have an account, thank God. Let's quickly get an account and explain to the fans!"
Although the two were depressed, they were also quite optimistic, and they were going to open the live broadcast to apologize.
But the system prompts: You do not have live broadcast permission!
"Damn, you got banned!?" Ah Zhi cursed angrily.
Ah Hua hurriedly dialed Chaoguan's number: "Brother Chaoguan, why are we... blocked!"
"What did you do yourself, don't you know? You have the nerve to ask me?" Chao Guan said angrily.
"Little brother, we know we are wrong, please unseal the seal."
Ah Hua begged.
"Unblock? Do you want our platform to be buried with you?"
After Chao Guan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
"It's over, there is no live broadcast, what shall we do in the future?" Ah Hua looked sad.
"It's okay, don't we still operate a Douyin account, and there are still 300 million fans on it! Let's starve to death!"
Hearing what Ah Zhi said, Ah Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened her Douyin account.
"What the hell, the Douyin account has also been banned!"
"It's okay, we still have Kuaishou..."
"Fuck, Kuaishou is also blocked..."
"There is also Weishi..."
"Your mother's Weishi, Weishi is also blocked!"
"Let's... Let's go to the Lion Tooth platform to register as an anchor..."
However, after entering their ID numbers...
"Fuck, I was blacklisted!"
The two of them quickly expressed despair: "We...we couldn't be blocked by the whole network, right?"
"This is too fast..."
The two were desperate.
But soon, Azhi rekindled a glimmer of hope: "Ah Hua, it seems that the official platform is afraid to take us in, why not... why don't you sell it?"
"Nimobi, why don't you sell it?" Ah Hua cursed.
"Calm down, Ah Hua, we have to live, right? Then...you go to that color platform to live broadcast, and those platforms won't care about it!" A Zhi persuaded.
"Get out!" Ah Hua kicked over and asked, "Am I a beauty?"
"Yes!" Azhi nodded.
"Okay!" Ah Hua's eyes lit up with fighting spirit.
"You want to seduce a generation of peerless immortals?" Ah Zhi was surprised.
"Hmph, your sister and I are so beautiful, like a fairy descended to earth, I still can't handle his generation of super immortals? Whoever he is, the god of song, I will let your sister kneel and lick under my crotch!"
Ah Hua looked determined to win, extremely confident.
The corners of Azhi's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say: You're ugly, lose your confidence!
As for Ah Hua, she left quickly to make preparations to seduce Liu Ye.
At the same time, inside the women's clothing store.
Several shop assistants were stunned.
"Are you the God of Songs?"
"Oh my god, Ouba, the god of song, actually came to our store to buy clothes."
"Wow, this luck is too good!"
Several shop assistants seemed to have epilepsy.
Immediately after...
"Brother Liu Ye, can you give me an autograph?"
"Song God Ouba, can we take a photo together?"
"Husband, can I add a WeChat?"
"..."
Their enthusiasm is bold and beyond imagination.
Seeing that there were only a few of them, Liu Ye agreed to their request.
Finally, with one arm around the two, a group photo was taken with these passionate girls.
Then quickly put on the mask to avoid being recognized by the people behind.
"Ah, I took a photo with the male god."
"The male god signed for me."
"I added Ouba's WeChat, so happy."
They were so happy that they almost fainted, and even impatiently posted it on Moments, which immediately aroused the envy and envy of Moments.
And Liu Ye hurriedly bought a set of clothes for Wu Jingmeng to change into, and then dragged Wu Jingmeng away from here.
A group of shop assistants are full of envy...
"I'm so envious of that girl, the male god actually bought her clothes."
"I wish I were that girl."
"Why is the gap in life so big..."
(End of this chapter)
"Haha, interesting and interesting, this buddy has something, he's going to ruin the anchor's job."
"I want to see how he smashes the anchor's job!"
"Anchor be careful, someone is going to smash your jobs, haha."
The audience in the live broadcast room became happy again.
Ah Hua said directly with contempt: "Taking off the mask can destroy our jobs? You are not a fool, are you?"
Azhi sneered: "This guy probably thinks he's a big star, haha."
However, when Liu Ye took off the mask, the audience was stunned.
The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly dominated the screen!
"Holy shit, a generation of absolute immortals, he is my idol song god, a generation of absolute immortals!"
"Wow, little brother Juexian is so handsome! So handsome, why is he so handsome!"
"Brother Juexian, I really like your songs, and I like your people even more!"
The girls in the live broadcast room suddenly became crazy.
"Interesting and interesting, the anchor kicked the iron board, I'll see how he got off the stage this time."
"Anchor, don't be cowardly, keep fighting!"
"It doesn't matter if he's an immortal of one generation, or an isolated city of five generations, he'll be done with it, hahaha."
"What's wrong with you, anchor, why don't you hate it?"
"Haha. I enjoy watching it when the anchor is pissing people off, but it's even more enjoyable when the anchor is screwed up."
There are also a lot of spectators, watching the excitement is not a big deal.
For their type of live broadcast, it is impossible to have any die-hard fans.
The audience follows you for the sake of fun, but when the anchor kicks the iron plate, it is even more interesting.
No one felt sorry for him, but it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
Anyway, it didn't happen to me.
At the scene, Azhi and Ahua were stunned.
What a song god.
We actually hit the head of the God of Songs!
How many fans of God of Songs!
We are courting death!
They were so remorseful that they quickly waved their hands at the photographer.
The photographer shifted the shot wisely.
"Why did you shift the camera, why didn't you let us see it?"
"Anchor, if you don't turn back to the camera in three seconds, turn it off and go!"
"Hehe, I've already unblocked it, and I even clicked a report!"
"Report and report. Anyway, he kicked a generation of super immortals. The anchor is definitely cold. He still doesn't show us. Let's report more and let him cool down faster!"
"That's right, hate my male god, see if I don't report him to death!"
"Sisters, don't stop reporting!"
All of a sudden, cancel the clearance, report the report!
However, Zhihua brothers and sisters did not know.
"Well, Brother Song God, I'm your fan, it was just a misunderstanding..." Ah Zhi apologized.
Ah Hua also quickly said: "Brother Song God, we didn't know it was you just now, can you ask your fans to let us go?"
"Let's go, I won't care about you."
Liu Ye waved her hand.
Of course I don't care about you. As for whether my fans should let you go, that's none of my business?
"Thank you big brother, thank you big brother!"
The two bowed their thanks and left quickly.
Especially Ah Hua, when she left, she even stuffed a note into Liu Ye's hand.
But the willow leaves were thrown into the trash can immediately.
After Ah Hua and Ah Zhi left, they called the photographer and left in a hurry.
They go home.
Open the live room.
It turns out that there are only more than 50 fans.
"There are still 100 million fans!" Zhihua brothers and sisters were about to shed tears.
They struggled for two years before they reached 100 million fans, but today's trouble was cut in half!
They are depressed to death.
"If it's less than half, it's less than half. As long as you don't have an account, thank God. Let's quickly get an account and explain to the fans!"
Although the two were depressed, they were also quite optimistic, and they were going to open the live broadcast to apologize.
But the system prompts: You do not have live broadcast permission!
"Damn, you got banned!?" Ah Zhi cursed angrily.
Ah Hua hurriedly dialed Chaoguan's number: "Brother Chaoguan, why are we... blocked!"
"What did you do yourself, don't you know? You have the nerve to ask me?" Chao Guan said angrily.
"Little brother, we know we are wrong, please unseal the seal."
Ah Hua begged.
"Unblock? Do you want our platform to be buried with you?"
After Chao Guan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
"It's over, there is no live broadcast, what shall we do in the future?" Ah Hua looked sad.
"It's okay, don't we still operate a Douyin account, and there are still 300 million fans on it! Let's starve to death!"
Hearing what Ah Zhi said, Ah Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened her Douyin account.
"What the hell, the Douyin account has also been banned!"
"It's okay, we still have Kuaishou..."
"Fuck, Kuaishou is also blocked..."
"There is also Weishi..."
"Your mother's Weishi, Weishi is also blocked!"
"Let's... Let's go to the Lion Tooth platform to register as an anchor..."
However, after entering their ID numbers...
"Fuck, I was blacklisted!"
The two of them quickly expressed despair: "We...we couldn't be blocked by the whole network, right?"
"This is too fast..."
The two were desperate.
But soon, Azhi rekindled a glimmer of hope: "Ah Hua, it seems that the official platform is afraid to take us in, why not... why don't you sell it?"
"Nimobi, why don't you sell it?" Ah Hua cursed.
"Calm down, Ah Hua, we have to live, right? Then...you go to that color platform to live broadcast, and those platforms won't care about it!" A Zhi persuaded.
"Get out!" Ah Hua kicked over and asked, "Am I a beauty?"
"Yes!" Azhi nodded.
"Okay!" Ah Hua's eyes lit up with fighting spirit.
"You want to seduce a generation of peerless immortals?" Ah Zhi was surprised.
"Hmph, your sister and I are so beautiful, like a fairy descended to earth, I still can't handle his generation of super immortals? Whoever he is, the god of song, I will let your sister kneel and lick under my crotch!"
Ah Hua looked determined to win, extremely confident.
The corners of Azhi's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say: You're ugly, lose your confidence!
As for Ah Hua, she left quickly to make preparations to seduce Liu Ye.
At the same time, inside the women's clothing store.
Several shop assistants were stunned.
"Are you the God of Songs?"
"Oh my god, Ouba, the god of song, actually came to our store to buy clothes."
"Wow, this luck is too good!"
Several shop assistants seemed to have epilepsy.
Immediately after...
"Brother Liu Ye, can you give me an autograph?"
"Song God Ouba, can we take a photo together?"
"Husband, can I add a WeChat?"
"..."
Their enthusiasm is bold and beyond imagination.
Seeing that there were only a few of them, Liu Ye agreed to their request.
Finally, with one arm around the two, a group photo was taken with these passionate girls.
Then quickly put on the mask to avoid being recognized by the people behind.
"Ah, I took a photo with the male god."
"The male god signed for me."
"I added Ouba's WeChat, so happy."
They were so happy that they almost fainted, and even impatiently posted it on Moments, which immediately aroused the envy and envy of Moments.
And Liu Ye hurriedly bought a set of clothes for Wu Jingmeng to change into, and then dragged Wu Jingmeng away from here.
A group of shop assistants are full of envy...
"I'm so envious of that girl, the male god actually bought her clothes."
"I wish I were that girl."
"Why is the gap in life so big..."
(End of this chapter)
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