Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

"Come, come, call the name!"

Ye Wan gestured with a look, Qin Zhiyi took the notebook and walked to the camera, "See clearly, these are all notes made by your careful sister Wan!"

Qin Zhiyi put the little book in front of the camera and showed a picture, "Didn't you call your late sister's chest to break a big stone? Hey, it's time to realize your wishes."

"id 'the most handsome in Honghuang', 'Cuizui smashed her fruit', 'there are so many beautiful and charming sisters in the country'..."

Every time Qin Zhiyi recites an id name, there will be a string of ellipses on the barrage.

In the blink of an eye, the barrage was swiped by ellipses and hahahaha.

"Are there any large-scale social death scenes? Those fans above are now famous in front of the nearly one billion viewers in the live broadcast room! Hahahaha..."

"I'm so fortunate that I still hold a trace of goodness! Otherwise, I'll be the one who died today! Huh... I'll scare the Lun family to death!"

"Cuizui, have you ever thought that you have today? Hahahaha..."

...

After Qin Zhiyi named his name, he bent his lips and retreated to the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the center of the camera, a strong man has already swung the sledgehammer in his hand.

"Ah, ah, I don't dare to look at it! Wouldn't it be blood splattered on the spot?"

"I regret it! Sister Wan, I was wrong. Let's stop playing, okay?"

"Sister Wan, I was wrong too. I was joking, but I really didn't expect you to take it seriously!"

Obviously lying on the ground, Ye Wan seemed to have seen the barrage in the live broadcast room with great eyes, and looked at the camera with a smile, "I said it myself at the beginning when the big stone was broken in my chest. I picked the head myself, and I want to tell you by myself, if you say it, you have to do it, and if you can’t do it, don’t say it!”

As soon as the voice fell, the sledgehammer crashed down.

In front of thousands of screens, someone screamed, and someone covered their eyes.

Everything is quiet.

In the next instant, the rustling sound followed by the sound of falling stones rang out in his ears.

The timid fan peeked through his fingers and saw Ye Wan was covering his mouth and turning his back to cough.

In the dust, the cuboid slate shattered into several pieces and fell from her body to the floor.

Quietly, you can hear your own heartbeat.

And the sound of the girl getting up and slapping the dust on her body.

After a long time, the barrage finally recovered.

New fan: "Mama Mia, you scared the baby to death!"

Iron fan: "How is it? Are you convinced? If you are a fan of my goddess, you will definitely not lose! If you pass by, don't miss it!"

True love fans: "Sister Wan, after splitting bricks with bare hands and smashing boulders in your chest, don't you think that the difficulty of your future live broadcast career line has increased by several orders of magnitude? Ah, another day that broke my heart for my goddess' career. !"

Ye Wan got up from the ground with a funny face, "If we can't fight for career, can't we fight for good looks?"

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Inexplicably, what the goddess said makes sense~www.novelmt.com~ Ah, I am really doing the business of selling cabbage, and I have the heart of selling fans.

Everyone knows that tonight's three-hour live broadcast has come to an end, and it has been seamlessly connected to the part where the anchor says goodbye after interacting with fans.

The anchors all looked lazy, sitting cross-legged on the floor, with fruit snacks piled up in the middle, like a small slow-paced leisure variety show.

Some fans shouted, "Look at Wanjie, Miaomiao has passed away a package of spicy strips."

In a happy and peaceful atmosphere, a barrage with a very different style and temperament appeared.

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