Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 213 This is the official account... 2
Ahhhh indeed, sometimes it is a blessing to suffer losses!

Why did she scold back?Or in such a shady way?

【You just went to eat shit! ! QAQ]

Tang Tang looked at the barrage that she sent but couldn't withdraw, and the temperature of her face rose sharply, almost scalding.

On the bullet screen, people who were still making fun of her, but those who argued for her stopped talking.

Suddenly... I stopped talking!
Don't say nothing, it's better to be shocked, to say what's going on, than to keep silent, she is panicked.

Han Beichuan was not far from the top of her head, and she clearly realized that her face must be very red now, and it might have reached her neck.

If he finds out...

She hasn't even made any mental preparations yet!Don't let the storm come so fast!

Oh that's great.

Her inner prayer was heard again by the almighty little crow.

Han Beichuan was distracted for a second, and saw Tang Tang with a big pink apple on his head.

Why, suddenly your face is so red?
Are you sick?
"You..." Han Beichuan just asked one word.

Tang Tang covered his face, buried his whole face in his arms, and lay on his knees.

"I saw a joke, and I couldn't hold back my laughter. You're busy... I'll take my time." Tang Tang's brain was running fast, and he came up with a pretty good excuse.

Han Beichuan seemed to believe it, and said "Oh" lightly, and then stopped talking.

Tang Tang closed his eyes and gave himself enough psychological comfort. He felt that Han Beichuan should stop staring at her, so he took out his phone and looked at the news on the screen.

[I... read that right, this is the official founder...]

[Who is the founder of Bullfighting...Han Yichen...E-sports master Han Yichen...]

[International e-sports god Han Yichen... the high-cold male god Han Yichen...]

[Here, can he say this...? 】

[What's the relationship between Han Yichen and our anchor...I read that right, it's really him...had his account hacked? 】

[I don't think our anchor can be so promising and become a master. After all, you can tell by his voice that he is an ugly man. 】

[Pfft, how did you hear that?I feel okay, I also think that the anchor may be a skinny sissy soft boy. 】

[Pfft, what is a soft man. 】

[If this is really a master, then why can't shit candy lie on the bed and die happily? 】

"..." Tang Tang looked at everyone's evaluation of her on the screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

It's fake, this is definitely a black fan, all the things you talk about are black fans, there is nothing wrong with it.

[Why, will the official account be stolen? 】

[It stands to reason that it would not be possible. Wouldn’t the organization’s secrets be easily stolen?But if it is not account hacking, common sense cannot explain it at all. 】

[Fuck, I'm drunk, I spray shit candy, and I was actually sprayed back by the official kiss, I really... "Three lives are lucky"...]

[The internet personality of the great god can be so cute. 】

【You just went to eat shit! ! QAQ] This message sent by Tang Tang was seen by people wandering in the live broadcast room, and they took screenshots and saved it. They went to various places to ask if they knew what was going on.

Help her forehead, she seems to be really cold.

She became more and more suspicious of life, whether she was just an accident-making machine, a trouble-maker with no emotions.

Little crow, can I ask you to do me a favor and erase the memory of these people?

(End of this chapter)