Chapter 240： How do i feel i'm being teased

The pretty fans were suddenly angry.

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Tang Fanchen also heard about the recent turmoil on the Internet. As an opponent of Dongshi Pictures and Luo Qiao's number one black fan, if he doesn't fall into trouble at this time, then he won't be him.

He immediately opened a live broadcast at this time, thinking on the one hand to increase the popularity of his own variety show, and on the other hand, he began to connotate this matter intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't worry, our company can't invite it, and other companies can't invite it. Some people's personal settings are too much, not what I said, it is easy to collapse..." He cocked his legs and propped his head. Laugh lazily.

[Does Tang always talk about Luo Qiao? Hahahahahaha Tang always really dare to say! 】

[I also think that some people's personal marketing is too strong, but now Weibo is opened by her home, I dare not speak, I can only come here to speak quietly. 】

[Tang Fanchen, are you sick? In addition, my sister Qiao teared a sentence out of you Jiaying, believe it or not? 】

[Wow, it's so cheap, the boss ended up personally, this is too low, right? Just because you want to connotate my sister? 】

[Crimson question, not what I said... It's also the action of lazily laughing while holding your head. How did Ming Dad make it so Su, and Mr. Tang, you make it so greasy? 】

[Hahaha **** me, the barrage in front stuns me with laughter hahahaha! ! 】

Of course, Tang Fanchen saw the barrage too, and his temples jumped with anger. He put down his cocked legs and sneered ironically: "Some people are arrogant, and fans don’t have much quality. They have gained insight. The average quality of Weibo is the same as before. In comparison, it's too far behind!"

[Yes, yes, we don’t have quality, but others have quality if you connotate, you are great, you are awesome. 】

[Awesome you don’t even know that the original author of "Reverse" is our pretty sister, and you are still proud hahahaha! 】

[...The pretty fan quickly got out of Mr. Tang's live broadcast room, there are you everywhere, isn't what Mr. Tang said is true? Don’t you guys set too much marketing? 】

[Even the bosses of other people think that Luo Qiao has been blown too much on the Internet. Why, do you know more than bosses? 】

The barrage successfully quarreled, and Tang Fanchen was happy to see the result, and then he turned the screen around and pointed it at Jiang Qingyu.

The woman was dressed in a long dress, elegant and generous, and her gestures were gentle. Seeing Tang Fanchen aiming the live broadcast camera at her, she raised her hand to say hello to the netizens in the barrage.

"Hello everyone."

As soon as they saw her, netizens converged a lot.

[My sister is so beautiful, my sister's beauty is also open today. 】

[Jiang Qingyu is a fairy and beautiful, I love it so much! 】

[Ms. Jiang Qingyu, what are you going to do? 】

Tang Fanchen saw this barrage and answered the question instead of Jiang Qingyu. He lazily said: "Your Ms. Jiang Qingyu is very good, do you all know Lang Yun? We are going to look for him this time."

When Tang Fanchen's words fell, the barrage was suddenly shocked.

[Langyun? ? Singer Lang Yun? 】

[That long and beautiful singer Lang Yun? Wow! ! Really, he is my idol! ! 】

[I'm crying. If you don't invite Wuxia, then don't invite Wuxia. After all, that person is a superstar, and Lang Yun is not bad! ! 】

[Oh, this is also a handsome guy, who rarely participates in variety shows. I admire Jiang Qingyu for being able to invite him. 】

[What kind of fairy network resource is this? Not only I know Wuxia's agent, but I also know the handsome man Lang Yun. I admire it! 】

[I continue to ask questions, Tang Fanchen, can you not imitate my Ming father's lazy tone, my eyes hurt when I see you! 】

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Netizens' reactions to Jiang Qingyu's invitation to Lang Yun were very pleasant.

Forget it, after all, it is too difficult to invite a Wu Xia level, and Lang Yun's little brother is not bad.

Seeing the comments on the barrage were all complimenting Jiang Qingyu, Tang Fanchen smiled with satisfaction. Luo Qiao is a fart, Jiang Qingyu never loses her, he just wants netizens to understand this.

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Soon after Tang Fanchen opened the live broadcast, Luo Qiao finally started the live broadcast.

The pretty fans who were full of grievances swarmed over.

[Oh, my father Luo, you finally started the live broadcast, I miss you so much! ! 】

[Our Qiao Fan was bullied outside, 嘤嘤嘤. 】

As soon as I saw Luo Qiao, she used to be able to tear up the pretty fans who could tear a life and death with anyone day by day, instantly transformed into a stranger, and confided in her grievances to Luo Qiao.

Luo Domineering President Qiao, seeing a crying expression on the barrage, she raised her eyebrows: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Wow... this tone...

The pretty fans felt pampered in an instant, and immediately began to complain.

[Tang Fanchen is scolding you, sister Qiao, tear him up! fast! 】

[That dog also imitated Ming's father and almost vomited to him. I now need to see a fresh Ming father! ! 】

[They all say that your personal marketing is too much, saying that your network resources are not as good as you imagined, and they are really untold! 】

[Sister Qiao, hurry up and drop the money to invite the witches over, we will slap them in the face! 】

Seeing the barrage of complaints from the children, Luo Qiao put his chin on and smiled softly.

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her red lips are lightly hooked, and her smart and beautiful cat eyes are slightly upturned. Just such an action makes her heart beat faster and her face is red and her ears are hot.

[How the **** do I feel that I am being fucked...]

[Daddy Ming watches such scenes every day? Can he stand it? 】

[I don’t know if Ming Dad can stand it, I can’t stand it anyway...]

[Sister Qiao is so beautiful, I'm dead! ! 】

Because of Luo Qiao's smile, the barrage was instantly filled with the heartbeat of ah, I'm dead.

And at this time, Luo Qiao understood what happened in a few words.

She raised her eyebrows and asked: "Witch? Do you want to see Witch?"

The woman sits in the villa with luxurious decoration, but it is not where she and Ming Siran live.

She took the phone from the holder, got up from the chair and walked down, her voice in a loose voice: "What's so good about him?"

[...Of course it's because he is handsome! 】

[Oh, I really want to see him! ! 】

[His concert tickets are super hard to buy. I'm already saving money, but I don't know if I can buy them. I'm so frustrated. 】

Luo Qiao raised her leg and walked to the second floor, where the sound of men playing games was heard, accompanied by bursts of excited shouts.

"Rui Ze, you step a little to the side and block me!"

Luo Qiao walked across the corridor and opened the door with her hand. She glanced at the man who was blowing up the game, leaning against the wall, and screaming leisurely: "Witch."

The man with beautiful eyes like the sea turned his head in his busy schedule and glanced at her with a nice voice: "Huh? What's the matter?"