Chapter 1152

"Do your best striptease for your brother."

"I'll remember that you look like a hook. Give me another twist."

The barrage is fast.

Mixed with some unpleasant or provocative words.

Su Yan looked at it carefully.

Because she was wearing a sick suit.

With gauze around my neck.

In the eyes of others, all this has become fun

"Hey, little Lulu, are you going to play piay today?"

"Lulu, this dress is too conservative today."

"That's to say, you have to show the little man's waist. Otherwise, how can I reward you?"

The more you brush, the more you brush the barrage.

More and more people are coming in.

Su Yan put up the mobile phone bracket.

Took a drink from the glass.

Husky voice

"throat injury, in hospital, unable to speak."

With that, she did not go to see the barrage.

I looked around and found a book.

She reached for the book.

Sitting in front of the table, while drinking water, while reading books.

So, five minutes passed.

On the bullet screen, I still feel very novel

"eh? What's little Lulu doing? "

"What kind of fun is this?? It looks interesting

"I hope it's better than Lulu dancing."

Sentence after sentence.

The screen full of bullet screens is full of excitement.

Half an hour passed.

Some people start to get impatient

"fuckin '!"!!! What the hell is this doing? "

"No! Don't look at it

"Still reading?"

"How did my crazy Lulu become like this?"

"Damn, it's a waste of my reward."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm afraid

In an hour.

The audience who used to stay here and watch.

Completely angry

"Damn, I come to see striptease, who wants to see you read?"

"Is this a throat injury or a brain injury?"?? Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor? "

"It's so fuckin 'boring."

"It's gone."

The barrage was painted a lot.

Even more than ever.

It's just that it used to be a teaser, a compliment, a gift.

This time I was scolded.

The live broadcast lasted two and a half hours.

Su Yan just sat there reading for two and a half hours.

Even Su Yan didn't know when it was over.

But as soon as she looked up, she had left the live interface.

The next two days.

Su Yan broadcast live from 10:00 a.m. to 12:30 a.m. every day.

Without saying a word, he just sat there looking through the book.

And this way of live broadcasting.

It was just the beginning.

Maybe it's too wonderful.

Occasionally, they sneak in from other live rooms.

"It's said that Lulu has changed her ways and become a miracle. I've come here to have a look."

"I'll go and read without saying a word."

"Bull pie."

Barrage after barrage.

Gradually, some people began to adapt to her live broadcast.

It's even her powder.

"666, I really like you."

"Wow, what a random live broadcast. It's so popular."

Of course, this kind of fans is only a small part.

Most of the people who turn off after a second look are more passers-by.

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on Saturday and Sunday, Su Xiaohua was bored at home.

Maybe I want to find Su Yan too much.

But I couldn't get in touch.

Then random search.

Open the microblog and look at the hot search on it.

Look down.

Su Xiaohua turned for a while.

Then the little finger pointed at one of them.

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