Facts have proved that we should never underestimate the fighting power of black fans.

Following Song Lizi's taunt, the black fans became collectively angry.

The barrage began to roll faster and faster.

【roll!!】

[You think we want to see you? ]

[I just finished working overtime late at night and was lying on the bed ready to watch some videos, but I saw your face. What bad luck! ! ]

Little did he know that it was this black fan's words that made Song Lizi completely wake up.

"You're right, since we don't want to see each other..."

Song Lizi added faintly, "I will also report the production team for making the stars work overtime and not paying us overtime during the live broadcast at night!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrage was filled with question marks.

【? 】

【? ? ? 】

[No, are you serious?]

It seems that his action really made his haters helpless.

The popularity quickly increased.

Soon, Lin Jingchuan’s popularity will be crushed.

After all, piano music becomes boring after listening to it too much, but no one wants to miss out on watching something exciting.

[Xiao Fa Cai, he is really searching for the report mailbox! ! ]

[Reporting the production crew for working 996 late at night, you better have something to do!!]

[Director Xiong was thinking about what sins I had committed in my previous life when I was half asleep, why did I invite Song Lizi, the god of plague, to come here! ]

[Hahaha, I was laughing so hard! 】

[All the directors of the program group will be unable to sleep now!!]

[Director Xiong would sit up in the middle of the night and curse: No way! Is this person sick? ! ]

Soon, the number of people in Song Lizi's live broadcast room increased.

Those people on the Internet who just want to watch the fun, who are afraid of chaos in the world, and who hate capitalists to the core, all came over to join in the fun.

Even the director team was alarmed.

Xiong Yi didn't even have time to change into his pajamas before running over and knocking on Song Lizi's door: "Don't report! Don't make trouble! Song Lizi, did you hear me?!"

No one answered.

"Song Lizi! I know you are in there! You little bastard! Open the door for me!!!"

Song Lizi: "Director Xiong, I'm not here."

【He is here! 】

【Director Xiong is a liar! ! 】

[Director Xiong, he is typing while eating a chocolate bar! ! ]

——Damn it.

Xiong Yi swore that he had never encountered such a shitty thing in his 40 years of life.

He was banging on the door outside.

In the room, Song Lizi was humming and typing.

He even specifically marked the reasons, from the length of the live broadcast in the contract to the fact that the production team did not follow the regulations, which had made them "work overtime for two full days in a row."

During the period, he even said that he was injured because of recording the program, but the production team did not show any humanitarian concern at all...

The reasons stated are well-founded.

Xiong Yi, who was squatting outside the live broadcast room, was so shocked by this that he wanted to pack up Song Lizi on the spot and make him get out of the island.

Of course, he can't.

After all, Song Lizi was the guest nominated by both Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu.

Even if Xiong Yi replaced himself, he could not shake Song Lizi's position in the program team.

The live broadcast room is becoming more and more popular.

Higher and higher...

Almost crushed everyone else's popularity...

In the end, Shao Xixi lifted her long skirt and flipped over from the other side of the balcony.

She reached out and grabbed Song Lizi's neck, pressing him down on the laptop keyboard: "Live broadcast well, do you hear me?!"

"without......"

Song Lizi was just about to make an excuse.

Then he saw Gu Xia Shen turning over with a stern expression in the same extremely elegant posture.

The man seemed to have just taken a shower and changed into a black shirt. His long white hair was slightly damp and disheveled, and the sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, revealing his lean and smooth lines as he moved.

Song Lizi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Shao Xixi didn't live next door to him at all.

"What are you here for?"

He stared at Gu Xiashen's thin chest and Adam's apple revealed by the top two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, then looked down at his green dinosaur pajamas and inexplicably began to feel guilty.

It's like the scene where a bad kid getting into trouble is caught by his parents.

Gu Xiashen glanced at him meaningfully, said nothing, and just walked forward to open the door that Song Lizi had locked.

As soon as his door opened, Xiong Yi rushed in angrily.

"Song Lizi! Don't use the program crew to cause trouble! Did you delete it or not?!"

He knew that Song Lizi would not be stupid enough to actually report it, but even if he did, it would be a headache.

Song Lizi: "Deleted, deleted, deleted."

Seeing that he was about to be tried by three judges, he reluctantly dragged out his tone, "Sorry, I also heard Director Xiong say that he wanted to use the live broadcast to attract attention..."

His tone was a bit soft, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was particularly good.

Xiong Yi: “…”

Xiong Yi was so angry that he had nothing to say.

For a moment, he really wanted to grab the little bastard by the scruff of his neck and ask, "Do you want this heat?!"

Of course Song Lizi wouldn't want it.

But you know what, the effect of causing trouble is surprisingly good.

Especially when Xiong Yi "cooperated" in knocking on the door, the popularity of the live broadcast room directly exceeded 5000 million.

If nothing unexpected happens, their group will take first place again.

.......

of course.

Usually when there are no accidents,

It is often the beginning of another accident.

The two-hour live broadcast passed in a flash, and just when Xiong Yi was about to announce the winning group, he saw one of the staff members in charge of daily arrangements running over in a hurry.

"Oh no! Something happened!!"

There are still 10 minutes left until the end of the show.

Even if ordinary staff members really had something to talk to the director about, they would not rush in so recklessly. The other party pushed open the door in such a panic, obviously he had encountered a big problem.

Xiong Yi also realized this.

He suddenly became serious: "What's going on?"

"Something happened to Miss Liu, Liu Xiaomeng. She was originally going to do a live broadcast of her makeup, but later her fans asked her to match her clothes according to her makeup for the day, and Miss Liu Xiaomeng agreed..." the staff member said intermittently.

Originally, things were normal up to this point.

In the live broadcast room, Liu Xiaomeng took the opportunity to teach everyone how to match clothes.

Faced with all the compliments about her good looks, she was hypocritically polite at first, and then contentedly accepted the compliments from more fans.

"In fact, I don't do much maintenance on a daily basis. At most, I just apply a facial mask occasionally..."

“Maybe it’s innate.”

"I didn't try to lose weight on purpose. Maybe I just can't gain weight."

As Liu Xiaomeng spoke, she deliberately lifted the hair beside her ears. Every frame of her gentle and weak look was carefully practiced.

"Okay, the makeup for the date is now complete. Now let's see what kind of clothes will be more suitable..."

She opened her suitcase.

The staff member finally took a breath and continued, "...After screaming, Miss Liu Xiaomeng said that all her clothes were cut into pieces!!"

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