Chuzheng: "… "
People didn't really take off.
How can you not be ashamed
Si Zang looked at Chu Zheng suspiciously: "All of you humans are like this?"
"She's an actress."
"What is an actor?"
"… "
Chuzheng takes a deep breath, exhales, takes a deep breath, and exhales again...
The good person card, as for your own, cannot be played.
After doing a good job of psychological construction in the bottom of my heart and forcing myself to calm down, I explained to Si Zang what an actor is.
"Show it to a lot of people?" Sizang grasped the point: "Isn't that shameless?"
Chu Zheng's indifferent face: "This is called devotion to art." You know the shit!
Si Zang: "… "
Si Zang looked at the picture that had been converted on the screen, and thought about Chuzheng's devotion to art, and felt that she was just farting, which is clearly shameless!
Si Zang sat down with a cold face, and the TV screen suddenly jumped to the channel. Just as Si Zang got used to the scene, he suddenly changed the channel. It was still a war movie, which made him stand up again.
Chuzheng felt that Si Zang's behavior was a bit funny, and he didn't say anything, just watched himself tossing.
… Oh, and she recorded it.
Let the good guy card see his own stupidity later.
Maybe Sizang was afraid that Chuzheng would despise him, so he didn't ask again.
Soon Si Zang realized that what made the screen jump was a small object on the sofa, and quickly found out which button to press to change the channel.
Si Zang is a demon king after all, and his IQ is still online.
He just hasn't seen these things, so he seems a little mentally retarded.
By the time Chuzheng got the takeout he ordered, Si Zang was already skilled at changing channels.
"Come here to eat." Chuzheng called him.
Sizang glanced over there first, saw the silver objects on the table, then got up and went to eat with the demon king's domineering pace.
After the demon king finished picking the bowls and chopsticks, he began to pick on the food again.
Chuzheng: "Do you like to eat or not."
Secretary · Demon King · Tibetan: "… "
How can I talk to the king!
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Chuzheng stood in the room, looked at the bed that was broken by Si Zang, and began to order the bed, requesting that it be delivered before this evening.
After Si Zang finished eating, he tossed the TV outside. Chu Zheng didn't bother to care about her, so he turned on the computer and checked the things left by the original owner.
The main task of the game is—[Main line: Please become the king of live broadcasts. 】
So she still has to do it with the anchor.
Chuzheng logged into the account of Uehara's main live broadcast platform.
The number of fans on the account of Mu Gui is pitifully small, so it is no wonder that the fans of Hua Ye were hammered by the fans in the first place.
Think of leaves...
So sorry.
Should have gone back and killed her.
I don't know what's going on with this dog thing.
Chuzheng clicked on the original owner's previous recorded video while thinking.
The original owner's live broadcast was actually done very carefully, but maybe it was too much, but it seemed too dry and not interesting.
What people watch now is to be happy, funny, fun, and interesting, not live broadcasts like this.
Mu Wei's positioning for himself is a supernatural positioning, which also has a sense of terror.
It's a pity that there are none of these tricks.
Hey.
Chuzheng searched for flowers and leaves.
There are almost 200,000 fans on the Huaye platform. The fans of this platform do not mean that you are a fan if you click on it.
It has to cost money to be included.
200,000 powder is the object of envy in the small transparent eyes.
Chuzheng watched some videos before Huaye, Huaye has no fixed live broadcast content, she will live broadcast whatever is popular.
Play a lot of tricks.
Chuzheng saw that there were a lot of messages on the message board of Huaye's personal homepage, which was related to last night.
[Ye Ye will not have an accident, right? The live broadcast was suddenly interrupted last night, and it has not yet been online to report safety. ]
[I'm a little worried, where is that place? ]
[I know that place, an unfinished building in our city. Isn't it haunted. When the live broadcast was interrupted, Ye Ye seemed to be running. Should we call the police? ]
[Ye Ye seems to be with another anchor, what is that anchor called? ]
[Hey, I didn't pay attention. ]
[I recorded the screen last night, I went to see it, I seem to have seen it! ]
Chuzheng's ID was quickly picked up.
And when someone found out that she was online, someone immediately ran to her message board to ask how Hua Ye was doing.
Chuzheng opens the news, edits, and publishes.
[Mu Wei: I'm not familiar with it, don't know, don't ask me. ]
As soon as this dynamic was posted, a batch of mosaic powder immediately poured into questioning.
[Damn it, Ye Ye went with you yesterday, how could you not know? ]
[Ye Ye live broadcast with you, you are not familiar with it, you are lying! ]
[I rely on! ]
[What the hell happened to Ye Ye! ]
[The host made it clear, what happened to our Ye Ye? You went with her, how come you don't know each other? ]
Maybe someone told the fans of Huaye, and more and more people came to ask questions.
Just when this group of people turned from questioning to scolding, some strange remarks were mixed in.
[This woman is really shameless and left Ye Ye there alone. ]
[If it wasn't for a little friend who saw something wrong and called the police last night, the police really went, and now Ye Ye doesn't know what to do. ]
[Is this what people do? Ye Ye was so protective of her back then that she ran away alone! ]
Chuzheng stared at the remarks that came out suddenly, was silent for a few seconds, switched to the webpage, and logged on to Weibo.
Hua Ye's Weibo is easy to find, and it has the same name as her anchor.
Just five minutes ago, Hua Ye posted a Weibo, a very long piece of content.
Chuzheng swept ten lines at a glance.
This long article is about how she got to know the original owner. The original owner begged her to go on an adventure together. After the two went to a place together, how did the original owner die and how to abandon her own journey.
Chuzheng: "… "
Very well written.
The original owner and Hua Ye met in the same group. It was clear that Hua Ye first proposed to go on an adventure and asked her if she would like to go together.
The original owner happened to be in this city, and she was doing a live broadcast of spirituality, of course she agreed.
After arriving at the place, because the live broadcast was on, Huaye didn't do anything, and when someone recorded the screen, Huaye didn't dare to talk about it at that time.
What Hua Ye Changwen said was after the live broadcast was interrupted.
Anyway, no one has any evidence. Hua Ye made himself a bit miserable, and then stepped on the little transparent anchor to suck a batch of fans, which was a good deal.
The original owner has not published her Weibo, but within a short period of time, someone picked up her Weibo and started Aite.
All kinds of questions and insults followed.
The mobile phone that the original owner used for the live broadcast was lost in the unfinished building, but Chu Zheng still had a mobile phone in his hand... the one that was taken away by Hua Ye in the original owner's memory.
This time is different, the phone is still in Chuzheng's hand, and there is no chance to take the flowers and leaves away.
But now she has another way...
Chuzheng ignored those people, boarded another chat software, and captured the chat records between her and Hua Ye for preservation.