Restrain the anchor, the police uncle can't catch him

Continue walking forward and see another stone monument.

There are lots of names written on it.

The uncle introduced it.

"These are all civilians who died... You can see the names of those people here..."

"Those are the names of 24 people..."

This number shocked everyone.

in the live room.

The water friends and Heizi clashed again.

"No, this Chu Qian wants to consume even the martyrs and ancestors. It's really inhumane..."

"Who says it's not?! In order to make money, these anchors can't care so much about you. They can do anything just for the sake of traffic. They even got Oli's before..."

"The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and they look down on these anchors who attract people's attention..."

"Brother, are you guys really brainless? Have you ever watched Chu Qian's live broadcast? Just to get people's attention, this is a serious live broadcast room with positive energy. Please respect it..."

"Comparing Chu Qian with those entertainment anchors, you are really stupid. Even if it is just for blackmail, you can't cheat here. Facing these seniors, you should respect..."

"Just let them jump around for a while. Anyway, we are not the ones stepping on the sewing machines..."

"Seriously, why would you idiots do such an inhumane job for such a small amount of money?"

"..."

The two sides soon started arguing again.

Chu Qian ignored her.

Doing your own thing is more important than anything else.

Chu Qian looked at the uncle.

"Can you tell us about the history of this place? Everyone would like to remember it..."

The uncle's expression suddenly became serious.

"In our era, transport planes dropped big cakes by air. At that time, the level of technology was not good, the weather was not good, and the location of the drop was relatively remote..."

"The food that was thrown in was a bit rancid by the time we found it..."

"But you can't go hungry..."

"You can only work when you are full. In the beginning, we suffered all kinds of hardships..."

"Soldiers arranged by the state were summoned from all directions to our Tangshan..."

When talking about this paragraph, the uncle's mood changed a little.

I made gestures with my hands for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

In the end, I could only give a thumbs up to express my emotions.

"They were simply gods descending to earth at that time, our saviors..."

"It's been such a great help to us..."

"Oh, I got a little emotional when talking about this, I'm sorry..."

The uncle's voice was trembling when he spoke, and there were tears in his eyes.

"There are countless deeds of good people and good deeds. At this time, a friend in need is a friend indeed..."

"If you think about it, even if you can't take care of your own relatives, your military comrades are coming to rescue one after another..."

"They are more important to us than family members..."

When Chu Qian heard this, she couldn't help but be in awe.

The uncle continued.

"The weather was bad at that time, it was raining, and there was a mess everywhere..."

"Comrades in the military should not only comfort us survivors, but also be responsible for searching and rescuing those buried underneath..."

"I saw with my own eyes that they pulled out those buried in the abyss one by one..."

"Some of the babies were just a few months old. It was a miracle when they were pulled out, and their cries were loud..."

"At that time, the children needed to drink milk, but the milk of us disaster women was affected and we couldn't drink it..."

"Those doctors and nurses used their own milk to drag them back alive from the Palace of Hell..."

Speaking of this, the uncle couldn't hold himself any longer.

Tears flowed out like a kite with its string broken.

Chu Qian's eyes were also red.

in the live room.

Water friends were even in tears.

"Why do I always have tears in my eyes? It's because I love this land so deeply..." "I cried to death. The gentleman upstairs retired from the literary world, and I strongly opposed it..."

"The people at that time were really selfless, willing to sacrifice their own lives and families to save these people from suffering and disaster..."

"The most selfless ones are the soldiers and the angels in white. They rush to the front line every time to save everyone from fire and water. The love between the military and the people is stronger than water..."

"Oh, it's so touching. I am an experiencer of the Wenchuan earthquake. I feel the same way. Without these silently dedicated people, we would not be able to survive at all..."

"Salute to the heroes..."

"Tribute to the hero +1..."

"Tribute to the hero +10086..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, even the tough talkers were infected.

"Oh my god, it's so touching. I cried to death. Why do you want to create this kind of script? I can't stand it anymore..."

"Even if it's a script, it's too real. Chu Qian, you deserve to die for tricking our tears..."

"It's broken. Why do I feel like I've been brainwashed? The keyboard in my hand is no longer under my control..."

"The Taoist heart is not stable. Can you broadcast less content like this? I can't stand it any longer. I cry first as a sign of respect to my family!"

"..."

Water friends and passers-by were also surprised.

What's wrong with these gangsters? They got the wrong script. Why are their combat effectiveness getting worse and worse?

It sounds like there is some intention to advertise to Chu Qian.

It's not, isn't it?
That's it?

Kind of outrageous.

They were all confused by the brain circuits of these black men.

In a studio.

The atmosphere became extremely eerie.

Many keyboard players looked at the screen with red eyes.

Some were even wiping tears.

The man with glasses was stunned when he saw this scene.

"No, big brother, what are you doing?"

"I came to you to troll people, not to watch a soap opera?"

"Can I do it? If not, get out of here!"

"When I recruited you, I told you that you are all ruthless killers. You must not show mercy to these celebrity entertainers and anchors..."

"You are going to be emotionless killers, you hear me? Cowards!"

"Pick up your keyboard and start typing!"

"Imagine Chu Qian as a heinous villain who steals bubble gum from children, beats the elderly, do you hear that..."

The glasses manager was completely furious.

Kuroko Studio has been open for so many years.

This is the first time this has happened.

Damn, this group of inhumane sunspots who are always on fire actually shed tears.

What's happening here?
Can't say it's outrageous!
It’s simply unbelievable! ! !

The little black boys were in tears and felt uncomfortable.

But I still had to pick up my keyboard and continue typing.

No way, I signed the contract in the first place.

If they fail to complete the task, their money will be gone and there will be a huge fine.

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

They really couldn't stand it anymore.

However, the reviews in the live broadcast room were much better.

Their combat effectiveness seemed to have declined visibly.

At least there were no attacks on Chu Qian's life.

It’s just that Chu Qian used a script.

As for whether it is a script or not, everyone knows.