Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 31 Two tombstones with the same name!

Zhang Chaoyue was extremely shocked and surprised by this.

She knows that she has always had a lot of black fans.

She also knows that her predecessor suffered from the slander and slander of these black fans.

As the saying goes, thousands of people criticize and die without illness.

However, Zhang Chaoyue never expected that his family's Qingming routine worship for decades, which is normal, would be so discredited by these people, and they would not say anything in the live broadcast room, and even became popular in the search !

It's too ugly to speak!

Insulting himself and discrediting himself, Zhang Chaoyue is used to it and doesn't care.

But now, on Weibo's hot search, and in his live broadcast room, there are swarms of black fans and passers-by who don't know the truth. They are slandering the ancestors buried under this simple tomb!
For this, Zhang Chaoyue felt deeply guilty.

In this variety show, she just shows her daily life.

It's just a little exaggerated because of the system's assistance.

In essence, there is no difference.

Same action, same mood.

However, Zhang Chaoyue felt that he was ashamed of his ancestors if he brought scolding to his great-grandfather and his...comrades under Jiuquan because of this.

However, this worship cannot stop.

In the live broadcast room, Zhang Chaoyue and his family continued to sweep the grave.

At this time, the chief director's phone call reached the cell phone of the film crew leader.

After listening to a few words, the film crew leader quietly came to Zhang Chaoyue and whispered:
"Beyond, the chief director informs you to call it a day, return immediately, find something else interesting, and try to divert the audience's attention.

Otherwise, your live broadcast room will be blocked! "

In the studio, in front of the camera.

Although the team leader's voice was very low, but because he was too anxious and forgot to cover it up, it was still silenced by the equipment.

The sound is clearly transmitted through the live broadcast room to the ears of every audience.

"Look, even the director can't bear to engage in these feudal superstitions, let her end immediately."

"Let her be a sensationalist, this time I'm shooting myself in the foot!"

"She probably really thinks that she is a big star and can do whatever she wants. Hehe, a big star who was killed by a pig?"

"It's okay to do this kind of outrageous thing once or twice, but she doesn't know how to repent, and even worse, this time it's miserable, right?"

"Still diverting our attention? As long as her live broadcast room is always on, I will keep scolding!"

"Tomb-sweeping Day is for worshiping the ancestors, not for her to mess around and show off!"

Even, there is a big anchor of 300 million fans, "The Light of the Thieves", who also came to collect traffic, slammed Zhang Chaoyue, and even set up a post as evidence:

"Within 10 minutes, if this live broadcast room is not closed, I will broadcast live!"

The live broadcast room was full of hostility, and even attracted many new viewers.

"what's the situation?"

"I came to see Sister Pig Killer."

"Don't look, the character design has collapsed, and the live broadcast room will be blocked soon."

"I just came here, can I ask, what's wrong with her? I remember that she never had a character design, didn't she keep collapsing?"

Under the gaze of 10,000+ online viewers, Zhang Chaoyue shook his head and said calmly:

"The live broadcast room can be closed, but the worship cannot be stopped. This is a tradition in my family, and it is also a way for our whole family to remember and cherish our ancestors.

I came to the grave not to pursue the effect of the program, but to show everyone the daily life of my family every year.If someone's eyes are in the way and discomfort is caused, then the recording can be stopped and the broadcasting can be terminated. "

As the news spread, the flow of people continued to pour in.

In just a few minutes, the online audience of Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room has reached 15.

Moreover, it continues to climb.

16 million!
17 million!
18 million!
Most of them are fun people, come to see fun.

There were also those who made a special trip to use the barrage to scold Zhang Chaoyue. Among them were black fans and passers-by.

Seeing in front of the camera, a young girl dressed in coarse cloth and white, she is as light as water, understating, without changing her face.

Some viewers like this temperament.

Well, it is by no means overwhelmed by the appearance.

They were also frantically swiping the screen, speaking for Zhang Chaoyue.

"Isn't this just a normal Qingming ceremony? Where is it out of line?"

"That's right. In our hometown, every Ching Ming Festival, every family has to make a fuss for three days. Why is no one talking about feudal superstition?"

"Why do so many people bully a little girl?"

"She worshiped her ancestors, and you said she was sensationalizing, why didn't I see the sensationalism?"

"Is it wrong to help the family and kill pigs for the villagers? Why is it a show off?"

"Staying up all night to do Youth League for parents and worshiping ancestors, why is it a waste?"

"People cut paper, cut airplanes and cannons... Well, this is purely a personal hobby of the ancestors, and it's not burning real guns, so what's your business?"

However, these sober voices were drowned in the barrage of attacks and insults, unable to stir up any splashes.

Seeing Zhang Chaoyue's stubbornness, the head of the film crew was sweating.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 19.

Almost accounted for half of all the live broadcast rooms of the program group!
This super audience stickiness and this explosive ratings were originally the achievements of their film crew.

They all seemed to have seen a lot of bonuses, promotions, and the pinnacle of life.

But now, something happened to Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast content!
It would be nice if they weren't implicated.

But now, Zhang Chaoyue still refuses to change the content of the live broadcast.

Although he wanted to say a few harsh words and warn Zhang Chaoyue, he didn't dare!

After all, this guy can kill pigs without blinking an eye.

It is definitely not the appearance of a beautiful girl who looks ancient and dusty on the surface.

Ugh.

What else can I do, continue the live broadcast, and see that the number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 20.

This is already the most top-notch head anchor, or the most famous celebrity. He is really reluctant to give up the ratings he has raised by himself!

The film crew leader let out a long sigh. It was estimated that the live broadcast room was about to be blocked, so he decided to make a finishing touch.

He directed the cameraman, zoomed in, and aimed at Zhang Chaoyue, who stood up and was wiping the tombstone.

At the same time, the tombstone was clearly captured in the lens.

……

Mr. Li stood in front of the martyr's tomb, suspended the worship, and frowned at Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room.

Seeing the audience's anger and criticism in the live broadcast room, he felt that it was a bit of a fuss, but there was a reason for the incident, and the excitement of the crowd was understandable.

After all, those paper-cut airplanes and cannons also stung him, an old soldier.

He gently raised his hand, ready to notify his assistant to shut down Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw the tombstone where the girl in white had spilled liquor.

The bluestone tombstone must have been artificially made. It is large and flat, and the writing on it is very clear.

Therefore, Mr. Li clearly saw a name.

Zhang Guangyuan.

He was stunned.

this name...

He was all too familiar.

Because, in front of him, the same name was engraved on the martyr's tombstone!
This is his old squad leader's name!

Ha ha……

Coincidentally, it's just the same name.

Mr. Li shook his head, smiled bitterly, and the voice of greeting the assistant came out of his throat:
"Xiao Liu..."

However, he glanced at the screen of the live broadcast room from the corner of his eye.

There are more than a dozen names on the tombstone that the girl wiped!

Song Lian.

Xu Shengcai.

……

See both names at the same time.

Mr. Li was stunned.

This is the name of one of his class comrades.

Yes--

The name of the martyr!
Only one name is the same, that is a coincidence.

But three of his engraved names appeared on a tombstone at the same time.

That should never be a coincidence!

Zhang Chaoyue's ancestral grave is buried...

(End of this chapter)