Chapter 628

After hearing this, Lin Lin turned her head in a big circle, and finally understood Qin Ning's operation. She snapped her fingers, "Bingou! My dear boy Mo, you are so smart. Yes, just do as you said , we will play games live!"

When the words fell, Lin Lin took out her mobile phone and opened her Weibo live broadcast room, and said to the mobile phone camera: "It's over, it's over, I bullied them just now, and now they counterattack, I'm going to be beaten! Don't be too high-profile at the time, you will be slapped in the face every second! I'm not happy, I'm sad, I'm sad!"

"Haha! Don't run away, you took advantage just now, now it's our turn!" Qin Ning gave Lin Lin's assistant a hint, and the other party understood in seconds, and quickly got into the mood.

"It doesn't matter, I was beaten so many times by you just now, this time I counterattacked, I want to win! Don't run! Lin Lin can't run!" The assistant raised her small fist, looking very serious.

Lin Lin frowned, and said to the camera: "Did you see that my little assistant is going to beat her own artist now. And Ning Zimo, she is also a game lunatic, she will die when she plays it! Ahhh! Everyone Come and save me! The women who are filming can't afford to be hurt, they are entertaining themselves every day!"

"Don't run away! The ten blows I gave just now, I have to pay back now!"

"And mine, mine!"

Qin Ning is here to help Lin Lin out of the siege, while Zhao Huiru over there doesn't know anything. After she asked the assistant to post the status, she found it out, reposted the Weibo, and said in a very holy way: "The assistant is also our sister. We can't treat sisters like this, it will make people feel chilling!"

After posting, Zhao Huiru lay in the tent, waiting for netizens to scold Lin Lin with her.

At the beginning, someone liked it below and said that Zhao Huiru was right. But within half an hour, a new retweet appeared on Weibo. It was the leader of Lin Lin's fan group. She found Lin Lin's live video, forwarded it, and tweeted Zhao Huiru.

"You said our artist hits the assistant? Dear, please watch the live broadcast first. Others are playing games! Do you understand how to play games! If you don't understand anything, just say that our artist hits people, really haha!"

The head of the fan group was dispatched, and other fans also started to fight. Some fans even found out that Zhao Huiru and Lin Lin were in the same crew, and their words were even worse.

"It's real damn green tea! In the same crew, it can still be said that our artists are bullying others! Nima wants to be popular and crazy!"

"Ning Zimo can get along well with our artists, how about you! Green tea, garbage, touch the porcelain watch!"

A string of swearing messages attacked, Zhao Huiru couldn't take it anymore, she gritted her teeth and shouted in the tent, then threw the phone aside and walked out of the tent.

When they found Qin Ning and Lin Lin, Zhao Huiru raised her hand and hit them without saying a word. She moved so fast that Lin Lin didn't have time to hide, and was slapped firmly by this guy.

"Lin Lin, you are really good. You can make your fans scold me with rhythm, don't you? There is a limit to being cheap. Can you be a human being first?" Zhao Huiru growled, as if she was really a victim.

When Qin Ning heard this guy's words, he decisively turned on the live broadcast function of his mobile phone. Everyone couldn't see the screen, but they could hear Qin Ning's voice.

"Zhao Huiru, you have to have a limit when you bully others, don't go too far!" Qin Ning called out Zhao Huiru's name on purpose.