After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin fantasized about his future famous scene, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became. He even stood up, holding a shoe in his hand, pretending to be a certificate, swiping it and throwing it away.

"Isn't it just a certificate!"

"Hmm - the lines are not very good. I have to throw them out in a low-key manner and show that I don't care."

Feng Yin picked up the other slipper on the ground and threw it out casually.

"Is this what you said?"

"Yeah - it's just okay, it needs to be strengthened."

Feng Yin continued her crazy actions, and the movement at the door made her turn her head and look over.

"Allah?"

"You——Cheng Yanqiu!"

Feng Yin's tone was dangerous.

"you saw it?"

"Although I don't know what famous scenes you care about, I think slippers are not a good substitute. If you want to play, you have to play it like it is."

Cheng Yanqiu's voice came over, and it turned out that Alaa got through the phone with him at some point.

"I have won a few trophies. Do you want them? Let me lend them to you for fun."

"No."

Feng Yin pushed Alaa out and closed the door.

"Legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy."

After reading it four times in a loud voice, Feng Yin felt relieved.

The emotion came and went even faster. She threw herself on the bed with one touch, her feet dangling in the air.

"Let's see what problems netizens have given me."

Weibo, log in, read the comments first, and interact with netizens.

"Why do so many people praise me?"

Many people in the Weibo comments section praised Feng Yin for being hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Every time something unexpected happened during the live broadcast, he was always the first to come to the rescue.A boy who fell into the water, a child bitten by a dog, a young man trapped under a steel bar, etc.

"I didn't expect that my true nature would be discovered so quickly. As expected, true talent cannot be concealed."

Feng Yin crackled back to the netizen with the arrogant and narcissistic words he just said, and continued to scroll down.

"Well, it's finally here."

It got to the point where the comments started to scold her.

I don’t know if these people are real fans or trolls hired by others.

No matter who it is, it would be unlucky to meet Feng Yin.

[Just take a look at the live broadcasts. They are all scripted, and those who save people may not necessarily be good people. 】

Feng Yin's Madness: Please use your 2b pencil to describe your own life, and shake your head to see if it is full of water?

【Look at me!Look at me!The world’s most annoying bitch! 】Followed by a picture of a half-covered face, this is mindless and annoying.

Feng Yin's crazy: A quick look at you is not good, a closer look is better than a quick look at you.

[Feng Yin’s whole person is fake. I work in a plastic surgery hospital. She has definitely had plastic surgery! 】

Feng Yin's Madness: We seemed to have known each other 1000 years ago. At that time, you chased me and left tooth marks on my arm. My name was Lu Dongbin at that time. What about you?

On the mobile phone, the keyboard tone set up was buzzing, rhythmically enriching a piece of music, the music of victory.

As soon as Feng Yin replied, many people immediately built buildings below, and the heat spread quickly.

This is her appeal.

After the fight was almost over, Feng Yin started to choose tomorrow's live broadcast.

"Let's see, what can we do to get more traffic?"

"Huh? Sleeping in a cemetery? It's still a matter of time to talk about such a childish thing. It's to be decided."

"Let's see what else there is, and try out the delivery boy. You can also wait and see."

"Working at the paper-making shop for a day? It's highly praised. Why don't you do this first?"