Live streaming in rural areas becomes stronger

Chapter 549 Endless
Zhang Xiaoshan didn't care about the attacks of black fans at all. This farce started from the ancient city of Sanjiang, and it should end from the ancient city of Sanjiang.

At this time, I don't need to say anything, I just need to wait quietly for Wenshan's excavation. After all, there is nothing more embarrassing than the truth.

But Song Xi'er intentionally teased these people.

"Hey...these are all very serious. Come on, I will add you as a friend, and give me a video of Zhang Xiaoshan without pants. I will put it on the public screen for everyone, so that everyone can look up..."

Zhang Xiaoshan was speechless, and also a little guilty. Although he didn't leave the video at that time, what technical means did Yu Wenhua have to keep the video?After all, when the wolf pulled his pants down, although he didn't really get his pants ripped off, he still felt embarrassed.

"Okay, don't make trouble with me, do you believe what these black fans say?"

Song Xi'er tilted her head and smiled, "Why don't you believe me? I didn't see you when Dabai was chasing you. Now that someone has a video, why can't I come over and take a look?"

Seeing Song Xi'er wink at himself, Zhang Xiaoshan knew that Song Xi'er had her own purpose, so he said helplessly, "Okay, I'll give you the phone, and I'll give you the control, and you will broadcast the live broadcast."

A few minutes later, Zhang Xiaoshan knew how wrong this mistake was. After Song Xier used Zhang Xiaoshan's account to add the other party's friend, the other party actually sent a video, not only that, but also sent a gift, bringing There is a sentence.

There are too many people, otherwise the barrage will not be able to go up.

"It has been sent to you. You must keep your word. Remember to play the video for everyone to see."

Song Xi'er didn't even watch it, and just pushed the video to the homepage.

Zhang Xiaoshan was hanging on a tree, with a white wolf hanging on his lap. The white wolf had Zhang Xiaoshan's jeans in its mouth, and its claws were tightly hooked on Zhang Xiaoshan's pants.

Although it wasn't completely gone, the pants fell a full ten centimeters, and even the crotch could be seen.

"Song Xi'er..."

Zhang Xiaoshan snatched the phone directly in anger.

(Hahaha...the concubine is domineering...

I thought the concubine was just joking, did she really post it?

Pfft... It's a pity that the video is too short, if it is longer, the pants will fall off.

The host's waist is so white... no wonder she looks so quiet.

I was watching it at the time, and then the anchor and Dabai fell off together. It’s really nothing to watch, but it’s worth watching the anchor’s training Dabai, and this guy’s head and tail gave everyone the feeling that the anchor’s pants finally fell off. , it's too hateful.

That is, I was there at the time, and the anchor's pants were just torn and his leg was slightly injured. )
(It’s true, I was there at the time, and the anchor was so scared that he wet his pants.

Yes, that's right, when the anchor fell down, his trousers were wet, and he clearly saw it with his own eyes.

I was there at the time, and it wasn't what you said. The host actually dropped his pants, and the big white wolf also fell down.

Anchor scumbag...)
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Song Xi'er speechlessly, and Song Xi'er smiled and pointed to the online number in the upper right corner.

After watching Zhang Xiaoshan, he realized that the number of online users had soared from 200 million to 700 million.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan's clear eyes, Song Xi'er whispered, "Only those who have something to talk about can stay. Otherwise, the ancient city of Sanjiang will not be dug up. Do you think they will stay?"

"Your method is too..."

Zhang Xiaoshan said that he was immoral, but looking at these black fans who slandered him, Zhang Xiaoshan also understood that even if he had no black material, these people could write countless scripts.

Wen Shan and his team dug very slowly, which made Zhang Xiaoshan anxious.

"How much more rice?"

Looking at the location where Wenshan and others dug, Zhang Xiaoshan asked in a low voice.

Little Foot He said speechlessly: "It's only two meters deep, do you have to be so careful?"

Zhang Xiaoshan said: "Forget it, I think it's better for us to help."

Song Xi'er said: "Although I don't know why you know the depth, but since you know everything, then don't worry, and if you go to help me see Professor Wen, you won't agree."

Zhang Xiaoshan said: "Does he disagree that I won't dig other places?"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan went back to the house and took two shovels, handed one to Gou Lian, and took another for himself.

The sentence connected to the shovel, and cast a glance at Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Xiaoshan, I've memorized everything you asked me to do. There will always be times when you regret it."

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled: "Help me, how slow it is for me to dig alone."

Wen Shan and the others were digging seriously, and after getting the assurance that Zhang Xiaoshan would be able to dig it, they dug very slowly instead, so they didn't notice that Zhang Xiaoshan went to another place.

"Next, I will broadcast Zhang Xiaoshan to everyone..."

(Sister Concubine, Xiaoshan anchor is going to dig a toilet?
Yes, Professor Wen is digging the ancient city over there. Is he so unreliable?At any rate, go over and help.

The anchor is very selfish, how can he help?
There is no end to black powder, right?roll……

If I can dig out the ancient city of Sanjiang today, my surname will not be Wang...

hehe……)
There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, Song Xier looked at Zhang Xiaoshan who had started to work, and happily launched a quiz.

"Let's talk about who will dig out the ancient city wall first? A. Zhang Xiaoshan. B. Professor Wenshan. C. No one can dig out the ancient city of Sanjiang."

(Needless to say? It must be Professor Wen Shan, who has been digging for an hour, okay? You can’t see the top of your head, so this side just started.

Makes sense, I would choose B too.

What's the point?I don’t know where this thing is. It’s all about luck. I choose A and I believe in the luck of anchor Xiaoshan.

What A and B to choose? Isn’t C not fragrant?

Pfft... This is outrageous, are there 800 million people who choose C?Are there so many black fans?

You don't know this, we are not black fans, but it doesn't affect our judgment.

That is, if there is an anchor in the ancient city of Sanjiang, how could it be possible to build a house near here for more than half a month?Is he bored?

That is, if the anchor knew where the ancient city of Sanjiang was, how could he endure it until now?

I apportioned it, I am a black fan, I just curse the anchor for not being able to find it, because the ancient city of Sanjiang does not exist at all.

I apportioned, I am not a black fan, but I also think that the ancient city of Sanjiang does not exist, and it must be a mirage that night.

What mirage is so real?
Nonsense, can unreality be called a mirage?Therefore, it cannot be said that the anchor is lying. After all, he really can't tell the difference, so it's understandable.

understand?The black fans said they couldn't understand, you have to take responsibility for what you did wrong, and get out of the live broadcasting industry...

Right... get out of the broadcasting world... stop putting on a show. )
(End of this chapter)