My Dad's Second Marriage: The Big Star Is My Sister

"..."

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of operation!"

"Congratulations to this user for buying a ban package!"

Users of Shark Live have not seen such an anchor.

Other anchors, seeing local rich fans, wished they could kneel and lick.

Han Qi is fine.

Immediately ban the package!

God is, there really was a real estate manager who sealed this little rabbit!

"...This is the most crude live broadcast room I've ever seen in my life!"

"In order not to come out for business, even the local tyrants are sealed off. What kind of star is this?"

"Convince me! As a brainless fan, I was defeated by my brother's laziness!"

When Han Qi saw the barrage, he was immediately unconvinced.

"Why are you lazy? Who said I'm doing it for the sake of not doing business? Slander!" He looked righteous: "In my live broadcast room, I can only show off my wealth! You insulted my personality by sending rockets!"

Hot Bar looked at it from the sidelines and laughed so hard that my stomach hurts!

"God is so insulting!"

"I beg someone to insult me!"

"The status of the richest man in the live broadcast room cannot be lost!"

"In my live broadcast room, no one can beat me!"

……

Hot Bar rolled their eyes.

She felt that since Han Qi entered her live broadcast room, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room had changed.

All netizens feel like they have become sand sculptures!

"As my fans, you just need to know one thing. I don't want you to spend money on anything except my works. I don't need money! Especially if you are a student who has no financial means, don't spend money on me Money. I have more money than you!"

Han Qi watched the barrage flying, and said.

For him, it is right to spend money watching movies and listening to music.

But to ask fans to buy peripherals, what other means of making money.

He doesn't want to.

Most of his fans are students and shouldn't spend this money.

"I am convinced by this wave!"

"Well said, ask for a ban package!"

For a while, rockets were everywhere in the studio.

Everyone is sending: "Ask for a ban package!"

People from other live broadcast rooms were also attracted. After asking the ins and outs clearly, they followed suit and began to scan rockets.

They have long been tired of seeing those little fresh meats taking money from ignorant girls every day.

Han Qi's words are just cowhide, just to make them want to send rockets!

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Chapter 42 Kill obsessive-compulsive disorder! (fifth more)

1472 Han Qi watched helplessly as the number of Rockets in the live broadcast room increased.

Panic!

There are too many people launching rockets here, he can't seal them!

"Didn't I tell you not to shoot rockets?" He said to the barrage.

"Hahaha, you are richer than netizens, I'm afraid you haven't been beaten by the society!"

"Today I want you to see what it means to be drowned by money!"

"If you don't let me launch a rocket, I won't launch a rocket? Am I such a talkative person?"

Netizens started tipping wildly!

Han Qi's fans also started to get angry.

Han Qi watched helplessly as the live broadcast room became more and more popular.

The person who launched the rocket seems to be unable to stop.

"Hey, let's talk about something else!"

"Anchor, you are cowardly, you are cowardly, you are cowardly!"

"How many people are firing rockets here? I can't even see them!"

"A wave of getting rich!"

Han Qi asked, "What are we going to do?"

"Sing and sing!"

"Sing those years!"

"Yes, I want to listen to those years!"

Fans of Han Qi's songs in the audience began to swipe the screen.

For so many days, I don’t know how many anchors on Shark’s live broadcast have sung in those years, but they haven’t heard Han Qi sing.

"Singing... It's not bad to sing, come on, bring me the guitar!"

Hot bar ran out of the balcony and came back with the guitar in his arms.

"Sing what?" Han Qi adjusted his voice and asked.

"those years!"

"those years!"

"those years!"

Han Qi refused: "You guys haven't gotten tired of listening to it all those years, I'm getting tired of listening to it!"

"This is the first time I've seen a singer say he's tired of listening to his own songs..."

"p"

"p"

……

Han Qi's words made the live broadcast room speechless.

"Let me sing a new song, you haven't heard it before!"

Han Qi gently moved the strings and began to sing.

"A good person like me,

It should have been a glorious life.

How come over the past 20 years,

Still floating in the sea of ​​people. "

With the singing of "Someone Like Me", the barrage began to quiet down.

Everyone watched Han Qi singing quietly.

In Han Qi's singing, everyone began to recall their own.

……

"A coward like me,

A little bit of everything.

How could it ever be for whom,

I thought about being desperate. "

Everyone followed the lyrics and began to recall that they also had a desperate love.

A sigh welled up in my heart.

The next moment, Han Qi stopped.

"Ahem, I don't want to sing anymore, let's change the song!"

The barrage exploded.

.

"Sing!"

"I'm halfway through tears, but you're singing!"

"I'm obsessive-compulsive! I'm going to be forced to death by you!"

It's okay if the song isn't good.

But this is obviously a good song, and I stopped singing halfway through.

Who can stand it?

Han Qi didn't care, he tuned the strings again.

Keep talking.

"When you enter this field of pleasure,

Carry all your dreams and thoughts on your back.

With all the makeup on every face,

No one remembers what you look like. "

Han Qi was chasing after one person, and then exported the song "Sorrow".

This song is more refined than the previous one.

The people who had just rioted now gradually calmed down.

Slowly immerse yourself in the artistic conception of "Dissipating Sorrow".

Han Qi continued to sing.

"One cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So you can fly against the wind without looking back

Not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes

A cup to the hometown, a cup to the distance

Keeping my kindness urges me to grow

So the road from north to south is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest"

As soon as the lyrics came out, the barrage exploded again.

"Damn it, god-level lyrics!"

"Cowhide!"