Live broadcast: Stop pretending, I am the God of Destiny!

Chapter 57 Who can't say a word about model workers?
"Don't be sad, how about being a senior sister in the future? Let Gu Han serve you tea and water, squeeze your waist and beat your legs."

"Master, are you selling me now?"

Gu Han jumped immediately.

Su Chen glanced at him and asked, "Are you as good-looking as Wang Qi? Shut up if no one looks good!"

"Pfft! Master, you're so funny!" Wang Qi immediately burst into laughter.

The previous negative emotions disappeared immediately under the tricks of Su Chen and Gu Han.

After coaxing Wang Qi, Su Chen yawned.

I didn't sleep all night again yesterday. Thinking about it carefully, I have stayed up all night every now and then since I started live broadcasting.

Sometimes I even have to stay up all night.

With this kind of work intensity, who can say a word about model workers?
Forget it, after finally coming back, let's take a good rest.

After telling Gu Han and Wang Qi to practice on their own, Su Chen went back to the house to sleep.

"Master, master, it's time to broadcast live!"

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Su Chen opened his hazy sleepy eyes and asked subconsciously: "What time is it?"

"It's getting dark! Master, get up quickly, the live broadcast will be delayed in a while."

Su Chen woke up with a start and looked up out of the window.

I saw that the sunset was still on the western mountain at this time, and there was only the last lingering charm of the setting sun in the sky.

Stretching comfortably, Su Chen got up and saw that Wang Qi was still practicing, and asked Gu Han suspiciously: "Gu Han, your senior sister has been practicing for a day?"

Gu Han rolled his eyes: "Yes, Senior Sister is still unwilling! Why don't you persuade Master?"

Gu Han gritted his teeth when he said the word "senior sister", full of resentment.

But Su Chen completely ignored Gu Han's petty temper, and said helplessly, "Forget it, it's useless to persuade her. I just hope she can figure out the reason for this earlier, so don't waste too much time."

Rubbing Gu Han's hair casually, Su Chen prepared and started the live broadcast.

"Fuck! The liar pays back the money!"

"The liar is broadcasting live! Let him pay back the money!"

"Does Nima have the face to broadcast live? Climb for me!"

……

Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously asked the audience in the live broadcast room, "Is there something I'm sorry for, laymen? Why do everyone say I'm a liar?"

Although it is said that the live broadcast of Su Chen's fortune-telling is not free.

But since the live broadcast, Su Chen asked himself that he had never been fooled in divination.

In times of crisis, he stepped forward and never refused.

Su Chen is worthy of herself on the one hand, and God on the other.

This unreasonable insult to Su Chen is absolutely unacceptable!
With a little anger, Su Chen said to the audience pouring into the live broadcast room:
"The laymen who abused me for no reason in the live broadcast room, if you can produce evidence to prove that I am a liar, then I, Su Chen, will kneel down and apologize to you, but what if you can't prove it? There is justice in the world, Aren't you afraid of taking legal responsibility?"

Su Chen believed that he was on the right track, so his words were of course ironclad and righteous!

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, some viewers who believed in Su Chen explained in the barrage that he caught ghosts this morning.

Su Chen couldn't help but frown.

This is the second time that this live broadcast room has been opened inexplicably. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Could it be...

Su Chen had some guesses in her mind, but she wasn't sure yet.

But now that he understands the cause and effect of this incident, Su Chen explained to the audience in the live broadcast room: "In the early hours of this morning, I was indeed solving some troubles for two fellow Taoists."

"But the yin and yang are separated. If it is not for the special constitution or special methods, you laymen will not be able to see the ghost. You insult me ​​just because of this. Isn't it an insult to the nine-year compulsory education provided by the country? "

"The liar still has the face to say that we are not educated! Do you have any face?"

"My mother, give me your money back!"

"Money back! Money back! Money back!"

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't listen to Su Chen's explanation, and even more nasty obscenities emerged one after another.

Su Chen was also helpless.

When encountering this kind of thing, he didn't bother to explain it. Anyway, the pure will be pure and the turbid will be turbid, and justice will come from the heart.

Ignore the barrage of insults,
When Su Chen was about to choose someone to tell his fortune, a barrage suddenly caught his attention.

"Su Daochang, I believe in you, why don't you compete with other anchors, if you really didn't lie to the audience, then other anchors will speak for you."

Live PK Su Chen knows.

It's just two anchors playing some games on the mic, and the loser will be punished.

What the audience said is indeed a way.

Since everyone doesn't believe what he said alone, if the other anchors come to testify for him, everyone will have to believe it, right?

Su Chen thanked: "Thank you for the layman's suggestion. Well, in order to prove our innocence today, we will PK with other anchors today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen activated the PK function in the live broadcast room.

After the video was connected, Su Chen saw a seven-foot tall man sitting in the car.

He was wearing a skirt with heavy makeup on his body, and his big white face was pressed against the camera, like a ghost!
The viewers in the live broadcast room were also taken aback, but immediately some viewers recognized who it was:
"Isn't this the local anchor Hu Tutu? He loves to curse. The last female anchor made him cry!"

"Great, scold this liar to death!"

"Call me!"

……

Su Chen ignored these barrages and said directly to Hu Tutu on the other side of the camera: "Hello, I am a Taoist priest. Do you have anything to ask me?"

"Who the hell are you! You pretend to be a Taoist priest! Why don't you eat shit?"

This little mouth is like honey, and when I open my mouth, I know that this buddy is always in the toilet when eating.

Su Chen bit the bullet and had a chat with him.
But Hu Tutu's insulting words can be called dirty words, and he didn't repeat them for a long time.

But at this moment, Su Chen saw several white shadows floating outside Hu Tutu's window in the camera, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Hu Tutu was scolding happily, and at this moment he even sarcastically said: "Young man, you still PK with me, I won't kill you until I PK you!"

Su Chen frowned and reminded: "Layman, be careful, you may have been tricked!"

"You fucking lied to ghosts! Don't you know that feudal superstition is serious? You fucking..."

Hu Tutu was about to scold, when countless bullet screens floated across his live broadcast room.
"Anchor, stop scolding, you really hit a ghost! You've been on this road several times!"

Hu Tutu was taken aback, and asked the driver, "Old Wang, are you fucking lost?"

At this time, the driver's face was covered with sweat, and he replied with some fear: "No, I have been running this road for more than ten years, but why can't I go out today?"

Hu Tutu was frightened immediately, and quickly looked at Su Chen: "Oh, Taoist priest, you must save me!"

Su Chen suppressed his nausea, and said coldly, "This is a ghost hitting the wall. Tell the driver to find a straight line and drive with your eyes closed. Remember, you must think about your destination! Wait for more than ten seconds and it will be fine." .”

Hu Tutu quickly relayed Su Chen's words to the driver.
The driver had the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse, but not long after, a brand new road appeared in the live broadcast room!
(End of this chapter)