Chapter 689

"The mobile phone is broken, you have to pay for it!" Qian Xiaozheng is angry with young people.

The young man suddenly reached out and grabbed the mobile phone again.

Qian Xiaozheng was on guard this time and quickly backed down to hide.

"What do you want to do?"

With a frivolous smile, the young man replied, "don't you want me to pay for my cell phone? How can I compensate if I don't fall to pieces? Don't worry. It's only a few thousand yuan. I can afford to give. Take it. My cell phone is mine. I can fall as I like. It has nothing to do with you any more. "

Qian Xiaozheng's face suddenly became gloomy. He had been arrogant and arrogant, and had been defiant. But I've never been as deceiving as this young man.

"You'd better understand what you're doing!" Qian Xiaozheng warned in a low voice.

"Ha ha ha... A little anchor threatened me? Is there something wrong with my ears? Did I hear it wrong? What do you mean? What qualifications do you have? "

Qian Xiaozheng couldn't help feeling a surge of anger in his chest. Since he became an anchor, he has seldom had a public dispute with others and has always regarded himself as a public figure. Even the cigarette ends on the hand should be found in the dustbin and then discarded, never on the road.

Today, however, the young man has been inspiring Qian Xiaozheng's anger for more than a year, which makes Qian Xiaozheng have an impulse to repair him once.

"Dear audience, Dad, something happened on my side. I'll turn off the broadcast first. I'll be back in ten minutes. " Qian Xiaozheng said quickly to his mobile phone.

And then we have to turn off the live broadcast.

After all, we can't live fight in front of more than 100000 viewers.

Unexpectedly, the screen of the mobile phone was broken down, and Qian Xiaozheng failed to turn off the live broadcast several times.

On the contrary, the young man took the opportunity to see the barrage in the live room.

"Tut Tut, in order to make money, they don't even want their faces and call their father. If they were your father, I would be your grandfather! " Young people are free to ridicule.

"Keep your mouth clean!" Qian Xiaozheng's face turned red. He suddenly stepped forward and said.

At the same time, the audience in the studio also realized what had happened, and they all used the bullet screen to swipe the screen and scold.

"Where did you come from? How dare you come to our GADA? You'll find your mother with a punch from labor and capital! "

"Pretend! Wish you and your family tree tonight

"Brothers, human flesh is such an evil writing. Kill him!"

"Blasting team, blasting his phone 24 hours a day! Let him know the end of offending us! "

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Barrage by barrage, it's all dirty words.

Netizens curse the pattern is the most, even if it is a good person to see, will also be angry shiver, not to mention the original self-cultivation is very poor young people.

The young man who confronts Qian Xiaozheng just glances at the screen, and his breath gets worse.

He no longer cares about the image being photographed. He rushed to the mobile phone camera and pointed to the camera and scolded: "a group of keyboard men who only know how to beep online! Have the seed to look for labor! Return TM human labor, even if you human how? Isn't it just like a dog barking twice? Can you bark off my hair? "

"Lying trough, pretty horizontal? Have the ability to report your micro blog, let you know the power of netizens The barrage responded quickly.

The audience in Qian Xiaozheng's studio said this because Qian Xiaozheng was once looked down upon and insulted by a 4-line actress during an interview. Qian Xiaozheng can't bear it, but the audience can't bear it.

So the whole staff launched the campaign, which exploded tens of thousands of comments on the microblog of the fourth line actress overnight, and directly scolded the top three on the microblog hot search list.

Later, when the actress saw that the incident was serious, she had to apologize and sent a crying apology video to calm down the incident.

Because there are successful precedents, the audience are confident to do it again and let the arrogant bastard regret it.

"Ha ha, Weibo‘ The cucumbers of Fang Qingping. Come on, I'll see what you losers do to me. Whoever counsels is the grandson! " Young people are more energetic.

"Fang Qingping? Listen to this name to know is a flaccid goods! Brothers, blow him up

"Brother upstairs is wrong. He's all cucumbers, 3cm. What's the difference between lifting and not lifting? Don't flatter him

"Yes, let's break this cucumber tonight!"

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The audience in the live broadcast room moved quickly, searched the microblog ID of the Youth Daily, and immediately began to explode.

Judging from the young man's ID, his name is Fang Qingping. There are some photos in Weibo. It can be seen that life is very luxurious. It should be a rich second generation.

However, what netizens like most is this kind of plot. It's absolutely comfortable to see dangsi angry against the rich second generation and win in the end.

So most of the people in the studio took action and began to brush Fang Qingping's microblog. Even netizens from other live broadcast rooms on the platform came to join the army of blasting.

At the dinner party, Fang Qingping was carrying a mobile phone and didn't look good.

His mobile phone is just like the downtime, the micro blog information reminder sound is continuous, all the time.

Doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle, doodle.

There are also text reminders on the mobile phone screen, which are packed with the whole screen.

Fang Qingping found that he really underestimated the power of these netizens, these people twisted into a rope action is very destructive.

Qian Xiaozheng looks at Fang Qingping's face and feels cool in his heart.

What is a soldier who won't fight? This is it. He doesn't have to do it, so fans get the enemy down first.

"Fall into the sea of people's war!" Qian Xiaozheng couldn't help shouting from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandson, why don't you talk? Are you scared? "

"I'll apologize to my grandfathers. I'll spare you once!"

The barrage immediately began to mock, full of firepower.

Fang Qingping looked at the barrage, and a smile suddenly appeared on his ugly face.

He provocatively reaches out a middle finger, then turns it over and down.

"To say you are keyman is keyman. Do you really think you can beat me? "

Fang Qingping finished, turned off the microblog reminder, and then made a phone call.

After that, he looked at the camera with a mocking smile.

"Crouching trough, why does this guy look flat? Brothers, who is in Sanjin province? Why don't you organize a group to deal with him? "

"It's just a grasshopper after autumn. Ignore him. Keep blasting

"Why? No, why did we blow up for so long, and this guy's hot search ranking didn't go up but went down? I remember that it was more than 60 years ago, but now it is more than 16 years old! "

"I found out, too. Is it the ghost of the microblog company? "

"Shit, the ranking is really falling all the time! We brush over ten thousand comments, but it's not as high as the previous few thousand. It's the official people who are playing tricks! Damn, these people are in collusion with each other

Soon, the audience found that the blasting they were proud of was useless.

Fang Qingping obviously found a relationship with the microblog company and restricted the netizen's play through the official.

This kind of means can be described as drastic, making people angry but helpless.

At the moment, the barrage comments have already exploded, and all of them are insulting Fang Qingping.

Fang Qingping, with a smile, opens his mouth slightly and says a word in silence.

You can tell from the shape of the mouth that the word is "loser".

Fang Qingping's move instantly provoked netizens' emotions to the extreme. For a moment, the whole live broadcast room was seriously blocked.

The whole screen is full of "your mother's ashes rice dressing", "your hearse drifting", "your father's show in his birthday clothes" and other swearing words without dirty words.

Even if Fang Qingping won the game, his lips trembled with anger when he saw these words.

"Xiao Zheng, what's the matter?" At this time, Zhao Yani found that something was wrong and came to ask.

Qian Xiaozheng didn't answer, but he saw Fang Qingping's eyes suddenly brighten, and a vicious color flashed in his eyes.

He thought of a wonderful way to humiliate Qian Xiaozheng.

"Oh, Daren Qing didn't come here alone, with a female partner? Although dressed very low, but pretty good. Look at these long legs. What a wonderful pair of gun racks! If you can put it on your shoulder, just think about it! Girl, your friend has offended me. It's not enough to break his leg tonight. But if you will stay with me for one night, I can consider sparing him Fang Qingping said to Zhao Yani.

Zhao Yani's face changed and she didn't speak.

"Damn it! This dog r thing insults our goddess

"I can't stand it. I'm going to chop him to death! Raise pigs with his corpse and water the flowers

Zhao Yani had a good interaction with the audience in the studio before, and many netizens called her goddess. Now the goddess was insulted and many people broke out.

But what's the use of calling again on the Internet? As Fang Qingping said, it can't hurt a hair of Fang Qingping.

In front of these powerful rich second generation, netizens have no use but to enjoy themselves.

Even when Fang Qingping started to attack Zhao Yanni, they could only watch without stopping him.

"Despair for the first time! I hate it. Why am I not the second generation? "

"I'm so angry! Who can think of a way to save our goddess

The barrage was fast, but it didn't help. Fang Qingping reaches into Zhao Yanni's chin and is about to touch her.

"Stop it Qian Xiaozheng yelled and rushed up.

But I didn't expect that Fang Qingping reacted quickly. He just swept Qian Xiaozheng to the ground and made a fool of him in public.

Then he continued to laugh and grabbed Zhao Yani.

"My heart... Ah! I'm so angry! I'm so angry

"Are we really keymen? Is it really just a bunch of Internet junk? "

"Why? I don't agree! "

Like a balloon being punctured, Fang Qingping acutely poked into the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room, trampling on the audience's self-esteem.

And the audience can't even resist.

Listening to the scream of Zhao Yani from the live room, many viewers are disheartened and ready to quit the live room.

Maybe they will never come again.

This time, it seems to be a sharp blade. It opens a gap in their heart and can't be closed.

This is the feeling of despair that is close at hand.

Originally, they are nothing.

And some viewers, still holding the last hope to continue to watch.

They hope, they hope, that a hero of the world will come to save Zhao Yanni wearing golden armor and driving colorful auspicious clouds.

Although they know that the probability of this hope is basically zero.

"If you don't want it, say it. Cut it for free. " Suddenly, a cold voice came, resounding in the studio.

"Who?" The audience in the studio was stunned.

Even the people who want to quit the live broadcasting room have stopped for a while to look back and see what happened.