Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

Looking at the person in the camera.

Shaobing no longer had any intention of playing games and watched the other party's actions seriously.

There was nothing special about the other party's actions being unexpected.

Just go.

Walking from one end to the other, there was no strange movement on the street for one or two hundred meters, as if he was just passing by.

"Am I thinking too much?"

Shaobing was a little unhappy, thinking that the person was causing trouble. Finally, he could stop being bored.

I didn't expect a smoke bomb.

I had no choice but to continue playing games on my phone.

However, the game didn't last a minute.

There was movement in the camera again.

The short man walked back and waved his hand, calling a tall man to his side.

"How about it?"

"No one, not a single person. I looked around."

"Okay, let's go get the things without delay."

After saying a few words, the two figures left.

After they left, Shaobing was very excited in the hotel, even though he knew they couldn't hear his voice.

But still didn't dare to take a deep breath.

I didn’t expect Dalin to be like Zhuge Liang descending to earth.

Whatever you say is accurate.

I quickly picked up my phone and logged into Dalin's account, ready to start an extremely exciting live broadcast, and record it with my own phone.

In fact, the live broadcast has a recording function, but I just want to record an extra copy.

The next step is to wait for them to appear again.

After waiting for several minutes, the figures appeared again, but there were not only two people, but also three or four others.

"Good boy, you're acting so arrogantly. Do you hate Huilin Society so much?"

Figures gathered, each holding a paint bucket.

But he didn't fall down immediately, he talked and discussed first.

"His father, Deyunshe, came here to steal the business and show off his reputation. Now his son, Huilinshe, is here too. This is truly an unchangeable legacy. Let's see if they can get rid of it this time."

"What if we're discovered? We might go in."

"Well, let's go in. Even if it's only for a few days? It doesn't matter. Let's get ready to start."

"It's better to be careful so as not to be discovered."

"No, I just saw it."

After saying that, several people started to take action.

Just as they were about to take action, Shaobing had already turned on the live broadcast.

When celebrities do live broadcasts, as long as they have traffic and fans, there will always be people coming in no matter how long it takes.

Not to mention, live streaming will also remind those who are paying attention.

So in just a few minutes, the number of viewers reached tens of thousands.

Then it went from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

Seeing the number of people increasing every minute or two, Shaobing swallowed his saliva. Dalin's fan base was indeed terrifyingly large.

If this were broadcast live every day, the traffic alone would be incredible.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t have that much time to live broadcast.

However, the more people come, the less the audience understands what is going on.

Keep asking.

"What are you filming in the middle of the night?"

"It seems to be surveillance footage?"

"Where is this? Is this Crosstalk Street?"

"It's a street, yes. There's a sign next to it. Could it be that the street is going to open early?"

Just as everyone was wondering and the live chat was buzzing with comments, Shaobing spoke up.

"Hello everyone, I'm Shaobing from Huilinshe. Today I'm live streaming using Dalin's account."

In one sentence, the live broadcast room was so frightened that it changed color.

It’s impossible for Dalin to start a live broadcast at this time. He doesn’t usually have this hobby. The only one who has this hobby is Deng Ziqi.

Deng Ziqi has no idea how many times he has broadcast his food live late at night.

Shaobing couldn't care less about what they said, so he explained the situation first.

"Everyone, don't get too excited. Take a look at the screen first. Does this place look familiar? Yes, this is our crosstalk street in Tianjin. It's going to open soon. But something very bad happened today. I believe everyone has heard some news today."

"Yes, someone came here to cause trouble, throwing paint everywhere."

"I was so pissed when I saw it. If I catch him, don't tell anyone. I'll beat him up first."

"I heard that Deyun Society received threatening letters back then, and now the same thing is happening. It seems some people are still alive."

"I'll come over tomorrow to check out the situation and find out who's causing trouble and helping Huilin Society."

They talked at once, and Shaobing continued, "Because of what happened, we made a decision.

Everyone has seen this decision. Those who waited at night to throw paint are here now. Let's see how much they can throw."

It wouldn’t matter if I didn’t say anything, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

It seems like this is being broadcast live now, no wonder it comes in the early morning.

Suddenly everyone was filled with interest.

If I had known about live streaming earlier, how could there be only so few people in the live streaming room? It has exceeded one million.

For a moment, barrages of comments were pouring out like a flood.

Some were cursing, some were recording screens, and some were turning on the onlooker mode, asking the people in the picture if they knew anyone from Tianjin.

It’s very easy if you know someone.

It can make them suffer in the back for the rest of their lives.

It’s just a pity that the people who came seemed to be gangsters rather than actors, but even if they were gangsters, they seemed very unhappy with Deyun Society.

At the same time, this dissatisfaction was extended to Huilin Society.

It took a lot of effort to splash the paint.

Soon, various colored paints appeared at the street corners, which looked very ugly.

"Shaobing, report it! I can't stand it any longer. If you report it, you'll definitely catch one."

"Yes, report it. This kind of person cannot be forgiven."

"I've already reported it. The relevant departments are on their way. I'm also rushing over to see what's going on."

"Good guy, okay."

There were some self-willed people in the barrage, which was expected. The Internet is so big, there will definitely be people who can't wait.

But he unexpectedly did not make a move.

Although the comments are saying that these are thugs, is that true?

At first, he remembered that the dwarf said something about hating Deyun Society, and then Huilin Society came to steal business.

At least it proves that not all of them are thugs, and some crosstalk actors have personally taken part in the performance.

Since we can catch the person involved.

He was thinking about going to the scene.

When I went there, I was afraid that Dalin would worry, so I took the initiative to leave the room and tell him.

Guo Qilin hasn't slept yet. He is a night owl and won't go to bed until one or two in the morning.

Suddenly I knew the situation.

"It seems it's earlier than I thought. I thought it wouldn't start until three in the morning. Okay, let's go, get five or six people to follow us, and don't turn off the live broadcast, we'll continue watching."

"no problem."

In a hurry, Huilinshe and others went to the street in the middle of the night.

At the same time, the people who were throwing paint were gasping for breath due to exhaustion. It was really not easy to finish throwing paint on such a large street.

Just after he had been splashing for a while, the dwarf crosstalk artist suddenly received a call on his cell phone.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"Come back quickly, we've been tricked. Huilin Society is too cunning; the whole process of you splashing paint is being broadcast live. The authorities are coming, run! It'll be too late if you don't run!" (End of Chapter)