If she and Chu Rong want to be shopkeepers and let Ye Qing'an take the lead, they should let Ye Qing'an deal with the problem by himself.
In the competition just now, although Ye Qing'an directed everyone to release water, there was no problem. Song Ci just said it casually.
After the first game is completed, we have to wait for the promotion list to come out against the team in the next game.
Song Ci looked at the back of the sofa and felt a little bored.
Looking at the laptop that wasn't turned on, Song Ci couldn't help his hand and wanted to turn on the computer to watch cartoons.
But I can't. I have to hold back. If I don't hold back, I can't clean up at a glance.
However, if you don't look, you feel bored.
Song Ci leaned for a while. Song Ci suddenly remembered that she had a live broadcast.
"By the way, I have a live broadcast here. Be careful what you say. Don't expose your ugly hobbies and bring bad children." Song Ci said.
At the same time, open the live studio on the computer.
"Lying in the trough, vice captain, you're enough!" when ye Qing'an heard Song Ci's words, he thought of his previous words and was immediately drunk.
"Brother Chang'an, your strange name has been publicized." Song Ci smiled gloating and was watching the barrage at the moment.
Seeing the barrage, the smile on Song Ci's face didn't stop.
How happy the barrage is.
At this moment, because Song Ci talked about ye Qing'an's strange things, a group of people in the barrage brushed up their voices crazily.
Moreover, because Song Ci's live broadcast is on the desktop, Song Ci opened the live broadcast software and watched the barrage, which was also seen by the water friends in the live broadcast room.
Those people who used to brush the barrage crazily were stunned. Their feelings, the barrage they used to brush crazily, were not seen.
Tears were streaming down my face.
At this moment, when Song Ci looked at the barrage, the people brushed harder.
They are all asking Song Ci to remember it from time to time. He also has a live studio.
Song Ci looked at the barrage and kept laughing.
Sure enough, the joy of the barrage is real.
Anyway, Song Ci felt very happy watching the barrage.
Seeing so many people say to let him remember that she still has a live studio, Song Ci thought about it and said, "it's easy. I don't have a good memory."
Hearing Song Ci's answer, people in the live studio knew that Song Ci had indeed seen the barrage at this time. Therefore, after a pause, the barrage suddenly increased sharply.
Song Ci looked at the fast sliding barrage, pulled it from the corners of his mouth, and then pulled it again.
What questions are they asking.
At this time, all the questions in the barrage are whether she has a girlfriend, whether she can show her face, whether the little brother who just talked with him is handsome, whether she has a girlfriend, whether she needs a girlfriend who can warm the bed or not.
Song Ci looked at these bullets and touched his chin. Song Ci said faintly, "are water friends so enthusiastic now?"
As Song Ci said, the barrage rolled quickly.
Song Ci looked at these enthusiastic water friends and was speechless.
"I don't have a girlfriend. I don't need to warm the bed. If I want to give birth to monkeys, will I explode in situ? I'm human and can't give birth to monkeys.
The little brother who just talked to me is ugly... "
Song Ci said.
Chu Rong was on one side and his mouth was pumping wildly. Well, Song Ci said he was ugly, then he would be ugly.
Song Ci looked at the water friends who said it didn't matter if they were ugly in the barrage and continued: "it doesn't matter if they said it doesn't matter. I have to say, you don't mind, I mind."
When Song Ci finished, he stopped answering.
These little bitches in the studio smashed and wanted to rob her boyfriend. Really, explode in situ, okay?
Song Ci's nose wrinkled with lovely lines. No, she was angry and asked Chu Rong to hug and hold it high to coax it.