Shen Qianshu and the children's painting looked at each other, and there was a strong feeling of kindergarten children fighting for wealth. What was the matter? The two people competed to give gifts, but the little boy's painting didn't care, and the smile continued to be broadcast live.

"I've opened up a new way to make money."

Shen Qianshu's expression was beyond words.

Who so doesn't want to use the name of Yeling?

He certainly won't watch live broadcast. For him, this thing is garbage.

Linxiaojuan looked at them inexplicably. Tonight, she felt the impact of a roller coaster. First, the children's painting Qianshu was going to be broadcast live. She couldn't wait, and then it was a good live broadcast. The mother and son sold cute circle powder and were happy to be brushed by two stupid local tyrants who didn't know where they came from.

A good live broadcast turned into Doufu live broadcast.

I'm Yan Gou: I watched a live broadcast with a strange painting style.

Patron saint of children's painting: for the first time, I hope that my favorite children's painting won't receive so many gifts. What's the matter? He can't see my confession.

The bullet screen angrily brushes the sense of existence, and one after another begged the local tyrants not to give gifts, brush the bullet screen well, and have a good time playing.

The little boy's painting focused on the live broadcast, and the money of the gift rose slowly, and the sweeter his smile was.

The happiest thing for him is that today's business is obviously directed at his mother. Some people can't see that her mother is doing well, so they deliberately asked Yang Xiaohua to block her mother. Now, someone is holding them by mistake, which really relieves anger.

During the live broadcast, the clown who has been paying attention to Mommy is bound to watch the live broadcast.

Seeing this scene, I must be very angry.

I'm so angry with you!

My mommy is so charming that it can't be calculated by a clown like you.

Greece.

At the negotiation table, the Greek jeweler was extremely upset. Yeling held his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing. He was still waiting for Yeling to continue negotiating the details of the contract. Zhong ran explained that something important had happened and must be solved immediately. Let him wait, and he waited for half an hour.

Yeling is wearing headphones and holding a mobile phone. His face is gloomy. He doesn't know what he is doing. His fingers click quickly.

The jeweler thought, it must be a big deal if his face is so ugly.

Otherwise, he would not be left aside.

If he hadn't been a descendant of a big European family, he would really want to leave.

Too... Arrogant.

His identity, status, even if the Royal people meet, they should be modest.

Zhong ran touched his nose and watched Da Shao's fingers quickly place the gifts. Today, he and Li Zhiyuan brush gifts with each other at 2.8 meters, which makes the server paralyzed and does not stop. He also uses his name clearly.

Young man, do you use your real name?

You know, if you use your real name on the Internet, everyone will think you are a fake?

Forget it, how can you know such a small thing in the late stage of straight male cancer.

Zhong ran came over and glanced at the jeweler, "young and old, I'll brush your gifts. You and others continue to negotiate."

It's outrageous to throw people on the negotiating table.

It's like the Mafia meeting that day.

"Get out!" Yeling was angry, narrowed his eyes, quickly placed the gift, and the clock burned silent.

A moment later.

Zhong ran, "young and old, Mr. Gree is going to explode. Will you stop for a moment?"

Ye Ling's eyes sank, as if he hadn't heard it, and he was absorbed in the fury that a demon bitch should come with him to rob Shen Qianshu and the annoying ghost's attention. Zhong burning was so tired that he had to take the information and sit next to Mr. Gree.

Zhong ran, "Mr. Gree, let me talk to you."

Big boy, crazy.

Let's leave him alone.