Live debt collection, one follow the whole network scared to cry!

Chapter 43 Master Ma, I am Qiao Qiao

Zou Qiao has a lot of fans, and every time the live broadcast adds a lot of attention, it is impossible for her to notice this at ordinary times.

But today, as soon as this attention came out, it was immediately copied and pasted by fans in the live broadcast room who wanted to bring rhythm.

For a moment, the screen was full of [System prompt: [Funeral service Ms. Jiang: Live debt collection] followed you. 】

The live broadcast room was instantly smoggy, and the house management couldn't seal it off. Zou Qiao snapped off a new lipstick where the camera couldn't see it.

But in front of the camera, she had a decent smile on her face.

"The board is so big, thank you for your attention, that is, why does this board make me feel like I'm here to spoil the game, why do you think you came to me."

Zou Qiao spoke rhythmically with a joking expression.

Her fans immediately attacked Jiang Ningning in an organized and disciplined manner, and the rhythm was all directed in the direction that Jiang Ningning took other people's money to fuck Zou Qiao.

Zou Qiao was satisfied with the fans' speech and smiled at the camera.

"Miss Jiang, you said that you will come to me to collect debts at noon tomorrow, but I just checked and you seem to be from Xuancheng. My family is in Ningcheng. Do you want to come by plane?"

[I knew this traffic dog was maliciously marketing my wife! 】

[Wait for my wife to smash the face of this stinky bitch! 】

funeral shop.

Jiang Ningning was sitting in front of the counter, quickly making a paper-tied villa, and typing a few words with great interest.

[[Funeral Service Ms. Jiang: Live Debt Collection]: In the wind and rain, Jiang Ningning will definitely find you tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon~ Wait for me, and, at your house. 】

As soon as Jiang Ningning's words came out, the already boiling heat in the live broadcast room instantly exploded.

There are not only Zou Qiao's fans in the live broadcast room, but also a lot of opponent fans, a lot of sunspots, a lot of... idlers who just watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal!

[Funeral shop VS big star, squat squat! 】

[Why must it be twelve noon tomorrow, can't it be now!Please, now, now, now! 】

Zou Qiao looked at Jiang Ningning's speech and the rhythm of the live broadcast room. Just as he was hesitating whether to turn off the live broadcast, another mobile phone buzzed.

While chatting with everyone, Zou Qiao quickly clicked on it.

[Dongzi]: Sister, don't worry, we've arrived.

This Dongzi is a small boss of the X society in Xuancheng whom Zou Qiao knew. Just now Zou Qiao sent him a WeChat message, asking him to scare Jiang Ningning.

After seeing the news, Zou Qiao immediately stopped thinking about downloading the broadcast.

It won't be long before Jiang Ningning has to apologize to her.

Just in her live broadcast room.

She has to wait.

Looking at the camera, Zou Qiao smiled helplessly.

"Why are you so obsessed, I'm really curious what benefits you can get by doing this, or if you are bought by someone, I will give you double the price, don't make it difficult for me, I said that my home is in Ningcheng, and tomorrow I will I'm not going home either, I'm going to the production team in a hurry tomorrow, the production team is in the mountains..."

funeral shop.

boom!
Just as Jiang Ningning put a big tied-up villa on the ground waiting to dry, the door was kicked open suddenly.

Turning around, I saw a man with yellow hair coming in from the outside with an arrogant face.

Behind him were two younger brothers, each holding a baseball bat in his hand.

boom!
The door that was kicked open followed them in, and was closed behind the backhand.

The man with dyed yellow hair looked at Jiang Ningning unkindly, "Yesterday I bought a big paper-made villa in your store, and after burning it down, my grandfather gave me a dream, saying that the big villa caused him to be killed by the crowd over there." beat."

Jiang Ningning: ...

Now the little bastard is so particular about it?

Come to find something and make up a story version?
Turning her wrist, Jiang Ningning got up from behind the counter, "Brother, didn't you just come here to find fault? I think you're taking too much effort, so be direct."

"Fuck!" Huang Mao was immediately enraged, and he yelled, "Smash me!"

Very direct.

The two men behind him with baseball bats immediately picked up the sticks and smashed Jiang Ningning's shop.

Supporting the counter with one hand, Jiang Ningning jumped out from behind the counter, leaning her upper body sideways on the counter, aiming her feet at the man who rushed forward, and kicked out.

The moment the man was kicked over while holding a baseball bat, Jiang Ningning landed steadily, then stepped on his chest, and crushed him hard——

"Ah~"

With a scream, Jiang Ningning said speechlessly: "Are you disconnected from the Internet? Didn't you know that I can smash a TV wall with a single punch? Who gave you the courage to make you think you can find fault with me? You don't know Am I evil?"

The companion was subdued by Jiang Ningning and stepped on.

Another man holding a baseball bat immediately took a few steps back and looked at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was also afraid.

But Zou Qiao gave him so much money.

In these years, anyone who dares to play Zou Qiao's rhythm on the Internet, unless they don't let them be human, otherwise as long as the other party is a powerless and powerless common people, they will definitely clean up and ask that person to apologize to Zou Qiao.

They work for Zou Qiao, and Zou Qiao has always been generous to them, giving them a lot of money every time.

Hey!
A real man can't bow his head for money!

Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, then pointed at Jiang Ningning fiercely, "Get out!"

Turn around and leave.

Jiang Ningning: ...

You don't have to be so quick!

The fight ends in a second.

Squatting in the street garden opposite the funeral shop, the younger brother said to Dongzi: "Brother Dong, let's call some more brothers!"

Huang Mao said angrily: "It's a fart, people need to know the current affairs, that's a funeral shop."

Huang Mao took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zou Qiao, [Sister, this Jiang Ningning is a bit evil, brother can't help you this time, you have to find another expert. 】

Zou Qiao was waiting for Jiang Ningning to apologize to her.

The rhythm of the live broadcast room has already taken off.

In the end, I didn't wait for an apology, but I waited for such a message.

With a thump in his heart, Zou Qiao put down his phone and smiled towards the live broadcast room: "I just received a notification that I'm going to take a set of shots, so I won't chat with you guys anymore.

"I want to see all the excitement tomorrow. I'm really not at home tomorrow. Don't be fooled by someone with a heart and waste your time.

"Okay, I've downloaded it, let's talk next time."

As soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Zou Qiao's face darkened instantly.

Her manager hurried in from outside, with a happy face on her face, "Qiao Qiao, the rhythm of the Internet has already picked up, everyone is scolding Jiang Ningning, and some people say that they are going to Xuancheng to splash paint on her shop. This wave of public relations is too successful .”

But Zou Qiao was not at ease.

After thinking for a while, Zou Qiao said, "You and this side can ask for a leave of absence for me, I have something to do."

After Zou Qiao finished speaking, he grabbed the bag and left.

The agent hurriedly said: "There is still a set of shots, you can leave after filming, how can you ask for leave, we finally won the opportunity, don't let people think that we are playing big names."

How could Zou Qiao care about this.

Dongzi's Jiang Ningning is a bit evil and keeps turning in her mind.

In addition, Jiang Ningning's previous debt collectors were indeed arrested.

She has to figure it out.

"If you play a big card, you can play a big card. I am a big card. What's wrong with making them wait!"

After saying a word, Zou Qiao left quickly.

Get in the car and make a phone call.

"Master Ma, hello, I'm Qiao Qiao, that's right, that's Qiao Qiao who told me last year to change my fortune and told me not to pay for the funeral shop, um, do you have time now, I have something to do with you Say, okay, I'll go now."

(End of this chapter)