Zhang Jin choked, put the Coke in his hand on the table and sat on the chair.
Pull the little girl's hair?
He also does this kind of thing in elementary school, but not in junior high school.
Brother Chuan is already old and still doing such naive things?
Ever since Chu Ci came, the bit of evil he had hidden seemed to have been released, and he knew bullying little girls all day long.
The'childish' Gu Xunchuan finally stabilized the noisy little girl and let her stand. The little girl pouted her lips, pointed her eyes and stared at him seriously, and said, "My eyes are like this. It’s not crying."
Looking straight into such a pair of clear and bright eyes, Gu Xunchuan paused slightly.
Seeing that the little girl blinked and saw that he did not respond, Chu Ci tilted her head, tiptoes and raised her little paw and waved in front of him, almost calling him nose.
Gu Xunchuan regained consciousness, raised his hand to hold the little girl's hand, and raised his brow lightly.
The little girl is really bold.
‘Gu Xunchuan’s love value is +3, and the current love value is 57. ’
He couldn't help but hooked his lips, and patted the girl's head with the other hand, "Yes, I didn't cry."
Sweet packets.
...
Until the evening two days later, when Chu Ci was going to broadcast the live broadcast for the first time, the momentum was already very big. Xiaoxiang also specially gave them a night of rest and rest, by the way, to support the little girl.
The time hasn’t come yet, and all kinds of gods, ghosts, cows and snakes have gathered in Chu Ci’s live broadcast room. Several big masters are sitting in front of the computer. Although it is a holiday, the national competition is about to be held soon. There was still some nervousness. One person was holding a mobile phone and looking at it. The computer in front of him was either the data of the members of each team, or it was a replay of the game of other teams.
Zhang Jin held his mobile phone and looked at the barrage quickly passing by in the live broadcast room, and said, "It's a big scene, but you are also starting live broadcast, Ms. Porcelain. Why don't we make up the live broadcast time happily at the end of the month."
Liu Wen snorted, raised his hand and patted Zhang Jin on the shoulder, "You alone are crazy at the beginning of the month, you are not a person at the end of the month, and various kinds of live broadcast time are supplemented. Why don't we have very few signings on live broadcast time for our team?
The corners of Zhang Jin's lips drooped, and he glanced at Liu Wen rather sadly. Xiaoxiang, who was standing behind them, raised his hand and patted Zhang Jin's head.
"Are you going to teach bad kids again?"
Zhang Jin hissed, "How dare I, Brother Xiang."
"Okay, don't be poor, it's time."
Chu Ci glanced at Xiaoxiang and then opened the live broadcast. The live broadcast screen shook slightly, and then the little girl's white and tender face appeared without any modification.
The barrage of the live broadcast room was quiet for about two seconds. Chu Ci blinked his big eyes, glanced at the camera in confusion, then at the live broadcast room, thinking that the live broadcast room was stuck, and slightly poked his head closer. a little.
Then the barrage exploded.
‘Where’s this little fairy daughter from? ! ’
‘Don’t, don’t get close, you can’t eat it. ’
‘Cute is blown up! Coco, come here, auntie hug! ! ’
‘Go away, you weird aunts, this is obviously my wife! ! ’
‘Before I said people had plastic surgery, but what about people doing pictures? Just ask to take a look at our coco face. Does your face hurt? ’
‘No matter how good it looks, it’s useless. If it’s a game technology dish, I will not miss it:) What annoys me most is you fans. ’