The poor little one was taken away by the bigoted bigot

Chapter 39
[Hahaha anchor, you are so funny! 】

"The anchor is quirky, sweet and cute. He can eat and drink and is full of energy. It's not a loss if he gets into the pit."

[It's pretty good, I don't even frown when I praise myself. 】

"Actually, I'm wrinkled, but you didn't see it. I'm thin-skinned, and I'm quite embarrassed."

【xswl, you only show half of your face, how can we see your eyebrows. 】

[Anchor, when will you consider showing your whole face, until the number of fans exceeds one million? 】

As soon as this message came out, there were many people who asked the same question as him.

Xia Ling thought about it for a while, and finally thought about it for a long time, and said solemnly, "I will show my whole face when I have more than ten million followers!"

He spoke passionately and with a serious tone, but as soon as he spoke, the message was full of "...".

[Anchor, are you kidding us... You have just broken through one thousand, one thousand, and ten million fans now, the difference is not just a decimal point. 】

"Hey~" She waved her hand, "Dreams are still there, what if the hell happens."

[It makes sense, I support you! 】

【goose! 】

……

In the Chafan club.

Jiang Motan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, leaned against the edge of the pool table, looked at the screen on the phone screen for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Gu Xingxing was playing ball, and seeing his expression, he came over curiously, "Tanzi, what are you looking at, you have a smile on your face."

"If you haven't learned Chinese well, you should talk less." Jiang Motan slapped him on the head, causing him to crooked after spraying a lot of hairspray.

"Speak as you speak, can you please stop trying to touch me all the time, it's really annoying!" He was furious, and as soon as he finished speaking, a mobile phone screen hit his face.

Jiang Motan put one hand in his pocket, "Okay, okay, let me show you, this is a newcomer anchor, who works in food and broadcasting, and is quite cute."

The expression that was about to get angry suddenly changed. Looking at it, an aunt's smile suddenly appeared on his face, "It's really cute, it's white and fat like a steamed bun with a mouth."

Jiang Motan said nothing to him, and took back the phone, "If you want to watch it, use your own phone to watch it, don't bother me here."

Gu Xingxing quickly grabbed his hand and asked, "Then you have to tell me what her name is first."

Jiang Motan clicked on the head portrait of the anchor in the live broadcast room, and read out the nickname.

"The name is L Jiangjiang."

"L sauce..."

Gu Xingxing wrote down the name, then immediately turned on his mobile phone and started searching.

At this time, a person came behind him, holding two cans of beer in his hand, and threw them to the two of them respectively.

Jiang Motan caught it perfectly, but the one thrown to Gu Xingxing fell on his shoulder because no one caught it.

"Ouch... who is it!" He jumped a step forward, thinking that someone was stalking him.

Looking back, he found that it was Shen Wang, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought it was the enemy who came to the door."

He picked up the can of beer on the ground, opened it, and drank several gulps.

Shen Wang came over and inadvertently scanned the picture on his phone screen.

He opened the can with one hand, clamped the body of the bottle with his middle finger and thumb, lifted it up, his palm drooped, and the body of the bottle was held in his hand.

He took a sip, then asked Gu Xingxing, "What are you looking at?"

Gu Xingxing drank cold beer and felt refreshed a lot. He took the initiative to go to Shen Wang's side and shared with him the screen on his mobile phone, "This is a small anchor recommended by Tanzi to me. Eat and broadcast, super cute, and very good for eating!"

Shen Wang raised his eyelids, took another sip of beer, and watched the scene in the live broadcast room from the corner of his eye.

His eyes were indifferent and his expression was cold, but after he saw clearly the environment around the girl in the live broadcast room, he gave a sudden pause with the hand holding the beer.

With darker eyes, he snatched the phone from Gu Xingxing's hand, watched it carefully, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that his mobile phone had been robbed, Gu Xingxing hurried to grab it, but Shen Wang dexterously avoided it.

"I said boss, even if you like this snack so much, don't grab my mobile phone. Don't you have a mobile phone? You can search her name and you will see it. Besides, you stare at other girls and look at my sister-in-law. ?"

"To shut up."

Thinking he was noisy, she directly pulled Jiang Motan to stand in front of her.

Jiang Motan cooperated to block Gu Xingxing, he moved in whichever way he ran, "What's so interesting about the snack show, look at me, how handsome I am."

The corner of Gu Xingxing's mouth twitched, and he retched twice, "You are handsome, with such small eyes."

Jiang Motan's appearance is indeed fine, but the only shortcoming may be that his eyes are small because of wearing glasses. Gu Xingxing often uses this to attack him when he is narcissistic about comparing his beauty with him.

Hearing him mention this again, Jiang Motan narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Little Xingxing, what are you talking about..."

Hearing this familiar tone, Gu Xingxing suddenly felt that something was wrong!

Carefully raising his head to observe his face, he saw murderous intent in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth, gradually approaching him.

Gu Xingxing swallowed nervously, and took a step back, "Wrong, wrong, wrong, go around me, sir..."

"Ah……"

After a cold snort, someone's scream rang out.

"Ah, don't slap your face, it will disfigure you!"

"Not even the butt, it's an insult to my personality!"

"Ah, there...it's even more unacceptable there!"

There was a crackling sound, but the movement of the two of them did not affect Shen Wang who was looking at the phone screen at all.

Although only half of his face was shown, he immediately guessed that it was Xia Ling.

This little pet, he said why he ordered so many takeaways today, it turned out to be for eating and broadcasting.

Looking at the picture on the screen, he thought for a while.

Then he put down Gu Xingxing's phone, took out his own, downloaded a short video app, registered an account, searched for the nickname in the live broadcast room just now, and entered the live broadcast room.

……

Xia Ling ate very quickly, and in a short while, only a small half of the takeaway that was originally placed was full.

This ability to eat without getting fat may also be given the attribute of a big stomach king. This stomach capacity is ten times larger than her previous one.

Although she used to be a foodie, but in order to maintain her figure, and her appetite is not very big, so she doesn't eat much.

Just as she was thinking about how many things were left in front of her and how long it would take to go offline, suddenly the messages in the live broadcast room frantically refreshed.

[Fuck, thrilling local tyrant! 】

[Sure enough, the special effects of expensive gifts are different. 】

[Oh, damn it, the local tyrant gave me a big yacht, but I can only give me a small paper boat. What a heart-wrenching gap! 】

(End of this chapter)