Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

wow.

A group of people swarmed up, and the reporter pointed his long guns and short cannons at the three of them, asking chatteringly.

Someone in the crowd was holding a selfie stick aloft, wearing earphones to broadcast live, excited like a wolf smelling meat.

The besieged were terrified, and the besieged were inexplicably excited.

The scene was once very out of control, no different from a vegetable market.

"Ye Chengwei, may I ask you to fly to City C after filming, and even asked the company to arrange the new album signing here, is it because of Cui Yan? Have you confirmed the relationship?"

"Husband, you can't be with her! Look at me! I'm a wife fan who has been licensed with you for three years!"

"As a super-popular idol, it's really not what a public figure with tens of millions of fans should do. Today's little fresh meats are generally manic..."

Qu Yang sat on the roof, condescendingly looking down at the chaos here, seeing Ye Chengwei and the three being squeezed into a mess by the crowd, even one reporter didn't pay attention, the camera microphone hit Cui Yan's front teeth.

Cui Yan's eyes turned red instantly, whether it was from pain or shame, only she knew in her heart.

The viewing experience of the live broadcast is very good.

"Host, look at this!"

A light screen appeared in front of Qu Yang, it was the interface of a live broadcasting platform, the scene on it was consistent with the chaos in front of him, I don't know that the host is an enthusiastic netizen holding a selfie stick below.

The barrage rolled quickly, and after the number of people online broke through the [-] mark, it shot up like a rocket.

Qu Yang bit the straw, the moonlight shone on his handsome browbones, and reflected in his clear and moist eyes, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Bai Tuanzi twisting his fat body like a baby in front of him Eye.

It is incompatible with the excitement over there, and there is a kind of gentleness that isolates everything.

"Okay, I'll register an account now."

He lightly moved his fingers, tapped on the light screen from a distance, gave him a nickname, and entered the verification code sent to his phone.

Qu Yang changed hands and recharged [-] into the account, then looked sideways and flew to his shoulder, rubbing the light on his cheek affectionately.

"enough?"

"Enough is enough! Host, you are so kind! 0641 likes you!"

The mouth is very sweet.

Qu Yang poked it, and said to the prodigal child: "Okay, let's play."

The dumpling exuding lustrous white light jumped onto the light screen, and its chubby body bounced on the screen.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room just now has reached [-]. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is very hot, and everyone is suddenly dazzled by the gorgeous special effects.

【Little baby】Send a spaceship in the sky!

【Little baby】Send a spaceship in the sky!

【Little baby】Send...

The banners on the entire platform followed one after another, and the flow of people flooded in for a while, and the number of online users was blown up.

The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded [-] in a short period of time, and continued to climb at an astonishing rate, giving Ye Chengwei and Cui Yan, two extremely popular idols of the new generation, enough attention.

Qu Yang rubbed 0641 who was close to him, smiled lightly and withdrew his hand: "You did a great job."

He's very happy with what happened tonight.

As soon as the phone call was made, Yu Ze came all the way to interrupt Cui Yan and Ye Chengwei's chatter, and went straight to the real-life PK.

Then synthesize a mechanical sound, which will be played by the LED screen where Ye Chengwei's advertisement was inserted just now, attracting fans and reporters who lost Ye Chengwei to come over.

The system is also very good, he let out a fire, Xiaotuanzi bumped up to add fuel.

The one-pass operation is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, which is perfect.

Qu Yang enjoyed the farce he personally directed, let go of the straw, bowed his head and laughed silently.

Influence what?Let these people be reduced to mediocrity like Zhuo Yao. No matter how pretentious they are, they won't be able to make waves. Wouldn't it be nice if they can no longer become the children of luck?

Yu Ze was quickly squeezed out of the crowd, his face was pale, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, he looked neither human nor ghost.

This is not bad, the fanatical fans and reporters who all look at Ye Chengwei don't look at him at all.

Ye Chengwei was going crazy.

The reporter who kept chanting sutras and said, "The little fresh meat is really impetuous now" knows what a fart, some female fans... no, even the male fans are very restless in their hearts. Wanton profiteering.

He seems to have strayed into the Pansi Cave where both male and female fairies exist.

Nausea, suffocation, despair... Mom, save the child!

When the microphone and the camera came over, Cui Yan felt a burning pain on her forehead. She stretched out her hand to cover it, but she suddenly tilted her head back.

"what!"

——An irrational female fan grabbed her hair tightly, with a menacing aura that she would never give up until she was bald.

The scene was chaotic, to Qu Yang it was only half an hour, but to Ye Chengwei and Cui Yan it seemed like half a year.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 500 million, and a small farce became a carnival for the whole people.

It was almost time, Qu Yang supported his body and stood up slowly.

He looked into the distance, and in the dark night, a stream of people in security uniforms rushed over.

Qu Yang jumped down from the three-meter-high roof, falling neatly in a graceful arc, with his broken hair fluttering in the wind.

Standing still, he walked over there.

The manager sat in the car and waited for a long time, but Ye Chengwei did not come back as scheduled. The more he waited, the more panicked he became, until a message titled #流气传奇 Ye Chengwei fought with a man in the middle of the night was pushed on his mobile phone. Competing for Cui Yan#'s hot search.

Almost throwing the phone away, the agent hurried to the security company to hire someone, and brought a group of assistant security guards to escort him.

These people tried their best to get closer to Ye Chengwei. At this time, Ye Chengwei had been ravaged so miserably, someone's saliva was still smeared on his cheek, and he was almost deaf from the noise around him.

Ye Chengwei raised his hand to wipe his saliva, looked around, and shouted loudly, "Go find Cui Yan!"

He is truly a lover of adversity.

There were too many people, and all eyes were black heads. Ye Chengwei stretched his neck and couldn't see clearly, but Qu Yang smiled and precisely cast his eyes on Cui Yan.

She was in a mess from head to toe, but at this moment someone held her arm tightly, splitting the crowd and leading her outside.

It's Yu Ze.

There was no one to be found there, Ye Chengwei was in a hurry, he didn't care about his idol burden and the persona he created in his daily life, and started to push and push the fans.

Seeing him falling in love like this, the agent was so angry that his head was smoking, so he had to raise his voice and shout: "Please let me go, you have already caused troubles to Cheng Wei, don't blame the security guards for being rude!"

Under Ye Chengwei's instruction, the security guards were ruthless in chasing people away, and quickly pushed many people present out of the arena.

Ye Chengwei finally saw Cui Yan in another boy's arms, being protected by the boy's body and moving outwards, just like a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

With blood surging, Ye Chengwei subconsciously wanted to rush over, but just two steps away, the manager who was suffering from a headache grabbed his sleeve firmly and stopped him desperately.

"Hey, my ancestor, Cui Yan is yours and can't escape. Let's calm down first, there are still cameras following over there, and millions of people are watching!"

After being tortured for nearly an hour in a row, he held his breath, and now the top of his head was still green and enchanting, Ye Chengwei couldn't listen to his talk at all, and sneered and tore away the hand blocking the way.

He strode over there, waved his hand and punched Yu Ze hard.

Qu Yang stopped outside the crowd and saw a young man holding up a selfie stick so his hands were sore, he kept switching his left and right hands, and kept flashing the special effects of starships on the phone page.

"Do you need help?" Qu Yang walked over and asked with a smile.

The man turned around and saw Qu Yang's eyes lit up: "Need it! Brother, hold it for me for a while, and I'll give you two thousand when it's over!"

Qu Yang took the selfie stick, held it up steadily, and aimed at the protagonists.

"Brother, lift it well, as long as you lift it high enough and steady, I can give you more." The little brother didn't expect that this is the real money maker who sprinkled money in his live broadcast room, and stared closely He enjoined.

"Thank you." Qu Yang pursed his lips and smiled.

Yu Ze was caught off guard by a punch, the corner of his mouth was bruised, and his hand holding Cui Yan loosened a bit.

When he turned his head from the sideways and saw the person in front of him clearly, Yu Ze tightened his grip on Cui Yan's arm again.

He has nothing left.

Now there is nothing left of the family property that is at your fingertips, and Yu Ze even overheard that his parents planned to have another child, using him as a tool for marriage, and abandoning him as an abandoned child.Hearing the wind, the two left him to smuggle to other provinces, and they were both imprisoned and sentenced to life imprisonment. The last time I saw it was in the legal column.

Several uncles and cousins ​​couldn't wait to take up the rest of their property and run away, and the Skynet was so sparse that they couldn't escape.

Yu Ze held onto Cui Yan's slender arm with great strength, Cui Yan couldn't help frowning and screaming in pain.

All he had left was her.

The bloodshot eyes spread, and Yu Ze fell into a desperate madness.

Amidst Cui Yan's screams, the two fought again, and the accumulated anger was vented, which was even more intense than before, and the dull sound of fists and feet hitting the body was endless.

The anchor brother has a long neck and short legs. When he heard the movement, he tiptoed like a little swan dancing ballet, and kept looking over there.

"Hey, what's the matter? What's the situation now, do you see how tall you are?"

Qu Yang acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and only seriously held up the selfie stick.

The little swan jumped on tiptoe, but still couldn't see it, stomped her feet in anxiety, turned her head and yelled at Qu Yang in a broken voice.

"I'll give you another two hundred! No, five hundred! Can you tell me quickly, brother."

When the anchor brother's anxiety like urgency finally turned into an unbearable lovelessness, Qu Yang turned to look at him, and said slowly and warmly, "Don't worry."

"Actually, it's nothing, just fighting again."

"Hiss...he's fighting again!" The anchor gasped in disbelief, "Ye Chengwei is so angry, he doesn't even want his reputation?"

"You, you, you... you give me the selfie stick, and I will do it myself."

Fearing that Qu Yang's control would be unstable and affect the effect of the live broadcast, the host grabbed the selfie stick.

"You stay here first, I'm not free right now, I'll give it to you after the live broadcast is over... Hey, where's the person?"

The crowd was suddenly deformed and distorted by the sudden momentum, and they didn't care to look for someone. The 1.6-meter anchor brother burst into tears, and he was finally able to see it!

No more blind shooting and dumb broadcasting!

The anchor brother looked intently and saw clearly the source of that momentum.

The middle-aged aunt in pajamas was full of anger, her fat body was holding a big bucket, and she passed through the crowd forcefully, like a meat pusher, bumping a group of thin fans and reporters into one side.

"I've endured you for a long time! Stay up late at night and mess around here!"

"Fuck me sober!"

"Wow!"

The cold rancid water flew down three thousand feet, exuding an indescribable smell, and a large bucket was poured down.

None of the three people in the middle of the field was spared.

"what!"

Cui Yan suddenly covered her face, the liquid flowing out from between her fingers was muddy.

The ingredients in the water seemed to be very rich, and the makeup was irresistible, melting quickly one after another.