After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Chapter 134 Gu Ling Gives Gifts to Lianmai
Liu Qingqing, who had always been blindly confident and only thought that Gu Ling was cheating on her traffic or accidentally speaking of her secret psychology, was completely awakened at this moment as if enlightened.

Impossible, impossible, after more than 7000 needles, more than half of the needles will be stained with blood, and everyone died on the spot.

Later, Dad also deduced the fate of the other party, and it was true, his life was already dead.

So, is she a ghost? ? ? ? ?
No, she can broadcast live, bask in the sun, invite employees, and get hired. She must have contacted people along the way. If it was a ghost, she would have killed her long ago, but Gu Ling...

Or, an insider?

Liu Qingqing's face change, in the eyes of everyone at the moment, happened to fit an emotion. She was unhappy, and she was upset when she heard that she was going to treat people for free.

Died.

Regardless of your fans.

He even changed his face after hearing the request, and then directly said that he had something to broadcast, and turned off the live broadcast room. This speed and ruthless face made a very small number of fans who were not so die-hard quietly remove their own light boards. Follow the road to Gu Ling's live broadcast room.

And because I learned that Gu Ling's real fans are all self-consciously listed, these hundreds of people also hung up the lights, but I didn't expect that this hanging would never be taken off.

Couldn't bear to take it off.

After clearing the sunspots and trolls here, Gu Ling started the reminiscence session, and told everyone about Qiao Ling, and by the way, let everyone be wary of the so-called netizens. You never know that Jiao Didi is talking to you and meeting you in fragments. Cute netizen, could it be that the big guy who picks his feet is doing it.

[Yes, I am a network security volunteer, and I would like to remind everyone through the store manager’s live broadcast room, never believe that a pure typist earns five or six thousand a month, and a mother at home can easily exceed ten thousand, just answer the phone and answer customer questions Marketing rhetoric such as working six hours a day and taking eight days off a month,

Most of them are means of deceiving people, ranging from losing a part of property and leaking information, to leading you to the outside world and taking away your little ones. 】

[It’s scary, a 33-year-old strong man in our village used to be a street stalker, often a village bully, once he was introduced by his so-called brother to help md, [-] a month, he really went, and was detained there , When I came back, I didn’t look like a human being, the blood was almost gone, one kidney was missing, the other one was not taken away because of a problem, and it was resold several times, and I passed the life and death test several times in more than three months Rescue was all a matter of luck and met a local rescue organization. 】

[I'm an internet writer, let me tell you something, I'm on a little penguin platform, I code [-] words a day, work hard, barely make [-] a month, if there are no readers to send monthly tickets or something, it will be even worse, Because you can't get ranking rewards, you can get a few hundred yuan at most,

The first month of the new book is basically free, even only more than 100 yuan of free reading income. Those who say that they are purely typing don’t ask you to write a document, but they will give you 50 yuan and 30 yuan for an hour. Dead liars are absolutely dead liars ! 】

Although this topic is not very entertaining, and it still has some reasonable posture, the new fans feel inexplicably at ease.

Looking at the anchor Gu Ling again, she just read a few words lightly, and then nodded in agreement: "No matter what the world is, only by protecting yourself can you spare the energy to hold an umbrella for others. Always be the one who cherishes yourself the most, be a good person, be a hero, and cherish yourself. Do not conflict."

After the fans' enthusiasm passed, Gu Ling began to enter the common programs in the live broadcast room, and Lianmai solved the problem.

Yimai, who was brought up by normal fans today, is an old man with one eye blindfolded.

The granddaughter next to her said that the old man always said that someone was calling her, and she wanted to shed tears when she heard it. Everyone thought it was an old hallucination. She went to the hospital for an examination. They also said that it was related to her own dementia. .

But the granddaughter was brought up by this grandmother, and she has a deep relationship with her. She still couldn't bear to see her cry like this every day, so as a fan of Gu Ling's live broadcast room, she chose this method.

Gu Ling took a deep breath, her eyes were reddened by the emotion and light on the other party.

She asked the other party to start the broadcast, and start it now.

"Ah? Me? I'll start the broadcast?" Although she was a little confused by Gu Ling's request, the girl in her early twenties still went to the mic first, and after a bit of tinkering, she said in the background that she had started it.

"Connect with her." Gu Ling confessed to Xu Xinyi.

Xu Xinyi immediately followed suit, and the two accounts of Laixi and Grandma Ai were connected in this way. Gu Ling looked at the gift column and gave the other party a skyscraper.

The girl jumped off the wooden stool directly, and the grandma looked at her granddaughter with cloudy eyes. "What's the matter, girl, did you fall? Doesn't it hurt?"

The girl immediately sat back down: [Don't scare me, the anchor, what is this for?I'm the one who swipes gifts for answers, don't do this, I'll return them for you! 】

"No need, just a little thought, pay tribute to your grandma personally, after you withdraw it, see if grandma wants to do it, just do it, and, she is not an auditory hallucination, it is indeed an old friend who came to see her, and she was there The female artillery company is the last friend."

[Female artillery?Is there such a team? 】

"Grandma, the Fenfen you've been calling is the person in this photo?" The girl suddenly took down the group photo and showed it to the old man.

The old grandma was half-blind, a disaster she suffered when she was young, and her other eye was also cloudy, but when she saw the photo, she kept nodding her head: "Fenfen called me, Fenfen called me." '

[The last friend, is that what I think? The last living friend is gone. Before leaving, come to see your comrades in arms? 】

[No, the tears are low. 】

[Palletizing, I'm crying to death, thank you anchor, thank you platform, palletizing. 】

The girl who broadcast Lianmai was also stunned for a moment. She had seen photos of grandma's military uniform, which was very old. There were five short-haired girls in bulky clothes, standing in a row. She didn't expect grandma to remember them so deeply.

Gu Ling happened to be explaining. "It should be the Fenfen in your grandma's mouth. Before leaving this world of mortals, I want to see your grandma, but Yin and Yang are separated. Even if there is a sense beyond the distance, it will only be regarded as...an auditory hallucination by others."

[Some friendships cannot be changed by distance. 】

[Let's imagine that it is the normal state of girlfriends to be profitable now...the people of that era are still simple. 】

[That's right, now I can only hear that my girlfriends are stealing boyfriends. 】

Everyone sighed, and followed up with a wave of rewards within their ability, the girl was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the live broadcast room, but there were still millions left in the background.

"Grandma, what do you want to do, the anchor and the audience just now gave us 100 million."

"100 million, that's a lot." The old lady thought for a while, "I want to go out and see if it's enough to take a plane."

"Enough, enough."

The girl decided to use all the money on her grandma.

On the other side, today's second Lian Mairen was also carried up.

　Damn, I updated [-] words in anger today!Besides, I'm going to hit someone after a hard chase. (It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket, and don't save the text at the end of the month. I've worked hard. I'm [-] to [-] for someone else. Huh.)
　　
　
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