Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 152 The Sand Sculpture in the Desert
I'm very happy to see you cry. By the way, I would like to say to all of you true fans, let's go with the condolences. If you offend Han Dashen like this, do you think Han Dashen is a sheep in wolf's clothing?Your anchor has long since died without a place to bury him!
Yes, don't expect too much, is it because the live broadcast of Lao Wang next door is not good, the technology is not good, or the entertainment of Mr. Xiong is not exciting, and Daxian's eloquence is not excellent?Offending Han Dashen is equivalent to pulling the trigger at the temple~
I don't, my dog ​​shit candy is the most handsome and cutest... Mu Meng doesn't understand!
Tang Tang lay on his back on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.

When she saw her bad words, she pursed her mouth, showing fierce eyes, and when she saw someone who missed her, she giggled.

Although there are many wicked people in this world, there are also many good people, who deserve your love and cherishment.

So she cut out the hot search interface, clicked on the background of the live broadcast of the bullfight without thinking, and sent a post.

[Treasures, don't panic, your anchor is alive and well! emm will broadcast live tomorrow. 】 Randomly pulled a mobile phone picture of the town building.

I don't know how everyone will respond to this post. Tang Tang only hopes that more people will welcome her than criticize her.

After closing the backstage, she fell asleep when she was already very sleepy.

The moon tonight is extraordinarily beautiful, round, big and bright, hanging in the dark night sky, eye-catching and charming.

The downstairs of the dormitory was full of people, and they all raised their mobile phones, turned on the professional mode to adjust the most suitable ratio, and took pictures of exquisite moons with different flavors.

[I see the moon you have seen, does this count as meeting and paying attention. 】

The people in the men's dormitory were all lying by the window looking at the moon. Due to the angle problem, only Bai Weilan was sent down to shoot.

Bai Weilan looked at the big group of cute girls, and with an idea, he pouted and walked over aggrieved.

Coupled with his cute appearance, his lethality is immeasurable.

"Ladies and sisters, how do you shoot the moon? Why does the moon I shoot stab my lens, it's small and ugly..."

He held up his mobile phone, switched various angles to show the crowd of girls, and squinted his head closer to the crowd.

Finally, with a move of his thumb, he switched the phone camera to the other side, and with a click, a selfie photo of him and all the beauties was saved in the album.

Originally, there were two girls who wanted to help him adjust the professional mode, and they kicked him aside in a fit of anger.

"Show face, you actually came here in disguise to cheat the photos, scumbag scumbag."

"If you don't know how to take pictures of the moon, don't take pictures. You only see flowers and grass in your eyes."

"Sure enough, all good-looking men are scumbags."

Bai Weilan grinned and rubbed her legs: "..."

Hearing the scumbag talking nonsense, he panicked and quickly waved his hands to explain loudly: "Hey, don't, I'm not a scumbag, this is just an accident, my hands are shaking... Do you understand?"

"Men are big pigs, I believe you are a ghost."

"Could you please make up the reason and make it up a bit more carefully?"

"Uh, let me tell you... my ancestors, I'm sorry for you." After apologizing, he took advantage of the noise around him to stop, and changed the subject in a straight line. His eyes flew past the many beauties, as if Looking for something.

"Well, is Tang Tang there? My main purpose is to find her..."

"Tangtang? Is this your personal name? Or is it a nickname for your girlfriend?"

"Holding the grass, I already have girlfriends, and I'm also stained with flowers and plants, what an idiot!"

Bai Weilan's whole body was blown into a sand sculpture in the desolate desert by the wind.

He successfully changed the subject and drew everyone's attention to Tang Tang.

But, this fire, inexplicably, burned on himself again...

(End of this chapter)