Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 2782: Every day I live broadcast my dead ghost husband (16)

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Shen Mubai couldn't help crying out wanting Wang, and felt that amnesia was not a bad thing, at least the world let her memory go offline for a while.

There is no suitable body in this world, so the identity is created for her by the system.

No father, no mother, and of course, no money.

Still a poor guy.

Or the kind of work-study program.

Because of the live broadcast, Shen Mubai gritted his teeth and spent the last living expenses and rented a small room.

Because there is no class in the morning.

She picked an outfit at random from the closet and took it off.

Then the wardrobe seemed to be hit by something.

Shen Mubai was startled, quickly put on his clothes, and took a look.

It turned out that the books on the table had fallen.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she was probably so sensitive because she was scared. After picking up the book, I changed into my slippers and went out.

There is a breakfast shop nearby.

Shen Mubai ordered a bowl of porridge, buns and fritters, then sat down and ate while paying attention to yesterday's live broadcast.

Lingshan was just playing with her, and only a few other people were supernatural hosts.

She found that none of these three people seemed to be active, and the latest live broadcast was also in the early hours of yesterday morning.

However, yesterday's live broadcast was a small explosion.

Also on Weibo hot search.

Shen Mubai clicked in, and the live broadcast stopped abruptly yesterday when Zhao Yonghao was about to beat Lin Chengfeng.

Most of the comments are teasing and showing off, and no one believes it. But it's probably because the expressions of several of them are quite scary, and some netizens said that they were a little indescribably creepy.

Although the hot search comments are not good, they also bring some benefits. For example, it has attracted many supernatural fans, and their fans in the live broadcast room have increased a lot.

Shen Mubai only had more than one hundred followers, but because of this hot search, it has risen to more than three thousand.

Probably because they didn't show their faces, the other people were several times higher than her.

"Boss, here are some steamed buns." A man walked in, and after paying for packing, an employee moved things in and bumped into each other accidentally.

The man staggered, and took a few steps back to the side, as if he was about to bump into him.

Shen Mubai, who was playing with his mobile phone, raised his face subconsciously.

The man fell straight down in a daze, with an indescribably ugly expression on his face.

"Sir, I'm sorry, are you okay?" The employee was a little flustered, apologized in embarrassment, and then stretched out his hand to pull him.

The man patted his hand, just about to curse, but he didn't know what he thought of, his face was slightly weird, and he was a little frightened.

Shen Mubai found that the other party glanced at him, and then left in a panic, as if he saw a ghost.

She was puzzled and didn't know what happened, so she had to ask the little brother, "What's wrong?"

The little brother scratched his head, "I don't know, I thought he was going to throw you, and I thought it would be a disaster. Fortunately, no, guest, take your time, I'm going to go first."

Shen Mubai didn't think much, he thought that the other party lost face and became angry from embarrassment.

She saw fans of Lele and the others leaving messages, asking what happened yesterday and why it was suddenly off the air.

But Lele and the others have been silent.

Shen Mubai hesitated for a while, and left a few private messages for a few people.

She didn't expect to receive the news soon, but Lin Chengfeng was the first to get back to her.

[It's okay, the live broadcast will probably be suspended for a while. ]

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