The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

The most exaggerated thing is that Su Jialuo's fans pulled out a banner at some point.

It reads: "Luo Shen Luo Shen, the God of Beauty is reincarnated."

The atmosphere at the venue was extremely lively, like a large-scale fan meeting, with a mixed atmosphere.

As a result, the popularity of live broadcasts has skyrocketed.

When the director saw it, netizens showed up, killed all the publicity instantly, and came directly to the scene to interact.

So the guests who were originally going to get on the bus, according to the program team's wishes, temporarily interacted with the netizens present.

The most fierce among them are definitely Su Jialuo’s fans.

"Su Jialuo, Su Jialuo, do you know which god I like best?"

Su Jialuo held hands with Xiao Huanxi. The child was embarrassed because he was playing games in the car. Now he has been looking at the crazy sisters in front of him gloomily.

Su Jialuo smiled delicately, "I don't know."

"Of course it's you, my most beautiful Luo Shen."

Su Jialuo's smile became even brighter, causing countless fans to scream, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

"Luo Shen, watch the road, watch the road, don't walk around!" a fan shouted.

Su Jialuo looked confused, "I'm not leaving."

"Then how did you break into my heart?"

"Hahaha, you guys are so cute." Su Jialuo was blown away by the fans' rainbow farts. The more she acted like this, the more excited the fans at the scene became.

Well, she knows how to lighten the mood.

Fang Qingqing's side was different. A few scattered fans were mixed in the crowd, wearing hats and masks, even more disguised than when celebrities went out on the street.

If not for anything else, I am afraid that others will recognize me. Being attracted to Fang Qingqing is an extremely private matter. If others find out, they will be laughed at!

"Fang Qingqing, was there an earthquake just now?"

Fang Qingqing smiled "haha" and asked, "Is it because you were shocked when you saw me?"

fan:……

"Fang Qingqing, do you know what fruit you like most?"

Fang Qingqing pinched her chin, thoughtfully: "I guess it should be me, the pistachio?"

fan:……

"Fang Qingqing, do you know what day it is today?"

Fang Qingqing:? ? ?

Haven't seen this.

So he answered truthfully: "Today is Saturday."

Fan: "Hahahahahahaha, there are some jokes that you don't know, right? Let me tell you, today is the day when I temporarily climb the wall."

She doesn't give her any face, she just throws away the burden of just a few fans, so why are she still a fan? Just climb the wall.

You love telling jokes, right?

Just tell yourself, no one can tell you better!

Fang Qingqing:......

Fang Fan: Hehehehehehahaha, I’m so happy, it turns out she doesn’t know everything.

"Fang Qingqing, let me tell you, if you dare to cause trouble in the future, we will climb the wall. Today, for the sake of your honesty, I will continue to fan you for ten minutes."

Fang Qingqing waved her hand generously:

"You'd better climb. Climb whichever wall is higher. As the saying goes, it's cold at high places. You guys are joking about the cold. Don't freeze others."

Touching his arm, it felt like he was really frozen.

Fang Fen:......

Fang Qingqing's fans, who were shouting like crazy just now, fell silent.

Look at the real owners, they are as shy as flowers. What the hell are they fans of? They just want to compete with them when they say jokes, and they don't stop them from climbing the wall?

Fang Fan is sad. How can a real person dump a fan?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The main character was a rebel. Fans of Fang Qingqing got together to discuss it, and suddenly started to exert their strength, shouting rhythmically in unison:

"Qingqing, you fly bravely, ridicule and abuse yourself; don't stop making jokes, live one more day and have fun; you go crazy, I act cute, and we get to the top three together; you act like a monster, I watch the show, you are the entertainment Our blessing, we won’t give up even if we hate it, skr~”

Fang Qingqing:......

Cameraman: ...

On-the-fly choreographer:...

Other heard guests and their fans: …

It's awesome, Fang Qingqing's fans are definitely black fans disguised as fans, so be a fan.

Netizens in the live broadcast room even said:

[A single bet is also a bet. I won’t watch the new rap next season without you. 】

[Oh, yoyo, show off your skills with sister, right? If I were here, who of you could play the tongue better than me? I am from Northern Xinjiang. 】

[Wow, my friend in front played one. 】

[I can do it too. I have learned Arabic and I will definitely play it until you can’t find your head. 】

[Fang Qingqing is really amazing. There are only a few fans here. Just take your time and be careful, people will really climb the wall. 】

Fang Qingqing here silently glared at her girls who couldn't tell whether they were anti-fans or true fans.

Why can’t I tell if I am a negative fan or a true fan:

Because the outdoor temperature in Jin City is almost 35-6 degrees now, with such a big sun shining, how many people want to enjoy the air conditioning in an air-conditioned room, but they are willing to perform her talents here.

Probably a true fan, right?

As for true fans, they can't say a decent word, they want to break away from the relationship, and they want to break the relationship. He looks very much like that scumbag who has found a new wife but hasn't confirmed the relationship yet.

Fans felt that Qingqing must have been impressed by their talent at this time. She didn't speak for a long time, and everyone looked at her very provocatively.

The next second I heard Fang Qingqing say: "Do you all want to go to heaven?"

When the fans heard this, their expressions changed. What, swearing?

One of them responded quickly and immediately raised his hand to answer: "I can do this question. Do you want to pamper me to heaven?"

Fang Qingqing smiled mysteriously, "I think my strength is pretty good. If you have a physique like yours, you can almost get it with a kick."

Fans who raised their hands to answer the question:? ? ? ! ! !

Is she praising her for being thin? Or do you really want to kick yourself away?

Other fans:…

I know you can't hold back a good fart.

The sun was scorching above my head, and the person in front of me was chilling.

"Forget it, we're really going to climb the wall."

One by one, they began to search for the next fan target among the guests, focusing and determined.

Fang Qingqing held her forehead.

"You can't threaten me!"

Fans were surprised, "Why can't I threaten you?"

Fang Qingqing raised her voice and twisted her body! ! !

For the first time since her appearance, she seriously explained their problems to her fans:

"Because I just turned eighteen~~~"

fan:……

Help me, help me, help me!

Netizens in the live broadcast room were laughing so hard that they wanted to die.

[It’s really not a problem for her. 】

[Oh my god, what phone is this sister using? Is the internet speed too fast? 】

[Don’t tell me, if I hadn’t brought up a child, I would have thought she was eighteen. 】

[Hahaha, who knows? I was taking a shit, and I laughed for a long time. Fang Qingqing, please forgive me. 】

[In front of you, you must be Fang Qingqing’s trumpet, right? Why are you talking about this kind of thing to others? 】

The fans were feeling cold all over, but in the end they gave Fang Qingqing the small gifts they had prepared: flowers, letters, and small dolls.

"I can't be fans anymore, let's break up, just today."

Fang Qingqing's arms were filled to the brim in no time, and even Xiao Yunsheng's arms were filled to the brim.

"Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, don't go, don't go! Let's fight for another three hundred rounds. There's no way I can lose to you."

Netizens comment:

[Fang Qingqing, it’s time now, so don’t be so competitive. 】

Xiao Yunsheng looked confused. She didn't know why these young ladies who wrapped themselves tightly appeared and disappeared suddenly.

What does it mean to just leave and give so many gifts?

After holding it in for a long time, he raised his head, looked at his little stepmother who was trying her best to retain the fans who were determined to leave, and said:

"Mom, you look like a game to me."

Fang Qingqing failed to persuade her to stay, so she looked away sadly, lowered her head in confusion and asked: "What do you mean, what kind of game?"

"My world, mom, you are my world."

Fang Qingqing:......

Scratching with two hands, he put the gift in one hand, pushed Xiao Yunsheng's head and walked towards the car:

"These are not words you should learn now."

Xiao Yunsheng was puzzled, raised his head and asked seriously: "Why, is it because I am under eighteen years old?"

Fang Qingqing:......