I drive out ghosts by playing games with the big guy

Xu Chucheng opened the Weibo link sent by the bad friend speechlessly.

Small e-sports speaker: [@Hurricane, God, is this sugar orange you!

Picture: Screenshot of the game of kings in Muchengzi's live broadcast room.jpg]

Hurricane forwarded Weibo to respond: [It's me. 】

Xu Chucheng, who never expected Hurricane to express his opinion so directly, forcibly ignored the number of Weibo followers and private messages that he also exploded, and clicked on Hurricane's comment under the news that has already been on the trending list:

"Damn it! I was slapped in the face! I was still denying three consecutive [Tongue Husky] in that little anchor's live broadcast room!"

"What the hell? Who is Mu Chengzi???"

"I promised to bring my sister!"

"Husband, why are you teasing other wild men!!"

"What do you like about him, I will learn!"

"Look for me if you need help. I, Yaoyao, Cai, Xiaoming, Dunshan Niumo, Liu Chan, are all 6!"

「[Smiling] I just want to ask those dogs barking in Orange Live, do your faces hurt?」

"Baby is amazing [doge][doge][doge]"

"Why don't you tease me [doge][doge][doge]"

"Please God, don't rub the heat of my oranges [doge][doge][doge][doge][doge]"

"It's an e-sports peddler again, disgusting."

"The e-sports circle is getting more and more stinking because of cancer like you."

"How can such a mess of people and things be trending?"

"I'm the only one who doesn't know who this god is? Who is Mu Chengzi?"

"I don't know, where did the little Internet celebrities come from? You came in with a dazed look, and you went out with a dazed face, but selling rot is disgusting, teaching the flowers of the motherland to be bad, and it is you who have a bad influence on minors , heitu reported it!"

"Emmmmm, has God He's account been hacked?"

Xu Chucheng, who was so skeptical, resisted the crazy urge to like this comment, exited from Hurricane's comment area, and slid to the rising number of followers. Hurricane actually followed him in this wave of enthusiasm. "..." Is this all a dream?

Xu Chucheng didn't dare to go back to the level like this, so he pretended that he didn't know, and flipped through the more stuffed private messages, and a comment under his latest post. As expected, besides the fans who supported him as always, there were also all kinds of curious gossip Passers-by and inexplicable intensified insults.

Forget it.

His mentality is super tmd good.

Xu Chucheng was depressed, and Liang Jianan's voice call suddenly popped up on WeChat. He connected, but Liang Jianan's voice did not ring from the other side, but a familiar female voice that had not been heard for a long time, and said softly with a smile:

"A Cheng."

Xu Chucheng took the phone away and glanced at the note in a daze. It was indeed the WeChat account of the bad friend, and he hesitated and replied, "Is there something wrong?"

The female voice holding Liang Jian'an's mobile phone didn't seem to hear Xu Chucheng's indifference, "I'm getting married, and you can have a drink at the celebration party tonight."

"Congratulations, but—" Xu Chucheng said, "I have something to do, so I won't go to the scene to celebrate for you."

"Ah Cheng, you, do you still hate me?" The female voice choked up sadly, "You are my most cherished first love, I hope you can really let go of the past, look forward to the future, and live happily."

Xu Chucheng said without changing his tone, "I put it down—"

"Then come to Cpub for a drink."

"..." Xu Chucheng resisted the urge to hang up the phone and sighed, "You ask Jian'an to listen to the phone."

After a while of silence, Xu Chucheng heard Liang Jianan gritted his teeth and said, "Deng Jing, if you continue to be such a dog, don't come here in the future. I can't afford to serve you." The voice from a little further away turned to the receiver Come out, "Brother are you okay?"