Wilderness Live

Chapter 759 Take it out one meter long? 【Come to the starting point to subscribe】

"You guys are crazy."

Jia Long was concentrating on watching Miss Xi Milu's singing performance, and saw her drooling, but when she turned her head, she found that the barrage was full of rhythms for her to sing too.

She suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

She wanted to ask other girls to sing it because she thought it was super cute for girls to sing this song.

But sing it yourself?

Be poisonous, you guys!
"Listen to the song, whether you are annoying or not, I won't sing."

She turned her head and looked straight at the young lady's live broadcast room on the screen.

Soon Miss Xi Milu finished singing.

"It sounds good, my husband grants you a kiss, kiss first and respect—mua!"

Jia Long got used to molesting, her rosy face smiled sweetly and sent barrage.

"Master Long, husband mua!"

The other party is very cooperative in the interaction.

Jia Long had a great time playing, and the popularity of the live broadcast room on the opposite side also skyrocketed.

Just now it was more than 30, and it didn't take long to soar to more than 50, completely breaking the popularity record of Miss Xi Milu's personal live broadcast room.

But soon, the very happy Xi Milu found that she was reading 'Let Master Long sing the number one husband in the world' and 'We want to hear Meng Longlong sing the number one husband in the world' in the barrage.

"Hey, Husband Long, many barrages say they want to hear you sing that your husband is number one in the world, so you can sing it to them. I want to hear it too."

Similu smiled slyly and read out the barrage.

This is forced palace.

"I can't sing well, don't sing."

But Jia Long flatly refused, sending out a barrage of unwillingness to cooperate.

"Sing, good husband, I've already sung it for you. If you sing it, can I call you Master Long's husband from now on?"

Similu begged bitterly.

"Uh, this..." Jia Long was obviously swayed by the temptation of the other party saying, "I will be called Master Long's husband from now on."

She is weighing the pros and cons.

"Master Long, good husband, you must sing very well, people want to hear it."

Seeing the drama, Miss Xi Milu showed her true qualities of a charming queen with ever-changing styles, begging bitterly.

After being winked at by the pretty vixen on the screen, Jia Long's bones went numb...

"Okay, okay, but everyone is not allowed to laugh at me."

Jia Long played the barrage, and then at the other end of his live broadcast room, the drone intelligently zoomed into a distant view, and the whole face of the pretty, reddish young girl appeared in front of the camera.

"I'm not singing for you, don't take your seats."

The audience could feel the girl's shyness when they saw her blushing face.

"When you see the color, you forget the pink, Meng Longlong never thought that you are such a person."

"It doesn't matter who you sing it for, just sing it for us, and sing it quickly."

"Meng Longlong knocks on love, singing this song will definitely make love even more, let's sing, husband, I'm listening."

"Don't quibble, you just treat us as husbands."

The fans joked about Jia Long with a smiley face.

Although this girl is usually so handsome, she is quite interesting when she is shy.

Jia Long looked at the barrage, and suddenly felt a little regretful that she agreed to sing this song so easily.

But there is no turning back when the bow is opened, the hole I dug for myself, I have to jump down with tears in my eyes.

Jia Long exhaled lightly, clicked on the accompaniment on the computer, and began to slowly part her red lips.

At this moment, Miss Xi Milu also switched the live broadcast screen, and the screen where she opened Jia Long's live broadcast room became the main screen.

"Miss Master Long is really beautiful, she is about to sing, looking forward to it!"

There was anticipation in Similu's eyes.

In fact, she watched Jia Long's past videos, most of which were wild. During the rest time at home, Jia Long often played games, which was not very attractive to Xi Milu, so she gave up watching after thinking about it.

So until now, she still doesn't know how good Jia Long's singing skills are, but she has a basic judgment in her heart - a girl with such a good appearance and other innate conditions is actually risking her life to do a "wilderness live broadcast", which shows that she is talented. There should be nothing to achieve.

So she didn't dare to say that Jia Long might sing badly, but she probably couldn't hear it well.

There are many fans with similar thoughts.

Because most of the audience in Jia Long's live broadcast room are almost new fans, this song is also the key to whether they can keep them watching the daily live broadcast.

Finally, the accompaniment started, and the shy girl also pursed her red lips and entered the state.

Because of the short intro to the song, she soon had to start singing.

"coming!"

Xi Milu sat up straight, wanting to hear Jia Long's singing voice.

When many people didn't expect too much from Jia Long's singing voice, a sweet and lovely voice came to the ears of more than 100 million fans online, as well as Xi Milu.

"Husband, husband... mua!"

"The one on the left...mua!"

"The one on the right... mua!"

"Husband, husband, hug, I want the princess to hug."

The girl's cute voice has a hint of shyness, but this shyness and the artistic conception of the lyrics have added a kind of power to turn decay into magic, giving the lyrics and music more vitality.

In an instant, her rhythmic singing voice, her perfect breath control method, and her sweet voice, instantly conquered countless audiences.

"I'll go, I thought it was a bronze, but I never thought it was a king?"

"OMG, is this the Master Long I know? I thought she couldn't sing very well, but she sang professionally."

"It's even more beautiful than the original song!"

"It sounds good, it sounds good."

"The ears are pregnant."

"I told you a long time ago that Meng Longlong is the king, and you young people still don't believe it."

"Knocking sounds good, but I still like the beaded curtain sung by Meng Longlong."

"Anyway, it's very nice, and she's singing about my husband. With that little expression, she's so cute."

"2333, it seems that she is no longer the Wilderness Master we know, a standard pure little girl."

Jia Long sang and sang, the more she sang, the more embarrassed she felt, with regret written all over her face.

"Super handsome when he smiles, super handsome when he holds my hand... super handsome when he touches his head and kills."

"Pfft haha."

Jia Long, who had never made any mistakes in the first live singing, burst out laughing out of embarrassment.

It's just that she reversed her mood in the next sentence and smoothly connected with the previous sentence, as if this shy laughter was a deliberate effect.

Of course, the thousands of viewers who were watching the live broadcast room could tell from her expression that the laughter was entirely due to Jia Long almost overturning his car.

Fortunately, this smile did not spoil the overall atmosphere, and even made the music a little more playful and real.

"My kiss is only for you."

"This song is just for you!"

After singing the last line, Jia Long pursed her lips, her thin shoulders trembled, and her big eyes rolled.

When the music ended, she could finally laugh out loud.

"Pfft hahahaha, don't look at me, it's so embarrassing."

She smiled sweetly to avoid the camera, and covered her cheek with her palm.

"6666, so cute."

"It sounds good, it sounds good."

"Is this the real face of Meng Longlong? She's just a pure little girl."

"Sings beautifully, and people are super cute."

"Xiao Longlong, sister loves you even more."

In the live broadcast room of Master Long, the wilderness fans in the past turned into fanboys and girls one by one. Many viewers who originally just glanced at Jia Long's daily live broadcast and left if it didn't look good stopped completely.

At the other end, Miss Xi Milu's eyes widened in shock.

She was all scared.

Others may just hear that Jia Long sings very cutely and very well, but she knows that Jia Long is not only good, but very professional, even better than her in singing skills.

"Master Long, it turns out that you can even sing so well."

In her live broadcast room, Xi Milu bluntly expressed her admiration.

Just as Jia Long recovered from the embarrassment, when she saw the anchor lady speaking, she quickly changed the subject and chatted awkwardly with her.

"Yeah, I'm also good at singing, do you feel more in love with me, my husband?"

She knew that the other party was also watching her live broadcast room, so she had a conversation through the air.

"I love you even more, so I should be your husband."

Similu felt that she should grab the position of 'husband'.

"You are not at all, no matter how you look at it, I should be right!"

"Tell me about where you saw it. Your breasts are bigger than your sister's, your face is prettier than your sister's, and your figure is better than your sister's. Could it be... you want to say that your bottom is one meter long?"

Miss Xi Milu is very good at speaking yellow accents.

"I... I'm more manly than you, okay, everyone calls me Lord Long, and they say that if you believe in me, you will live forever. How imposing." Jia Long wanted to say that it was very long when she took it out, but she really didn't like it. There is nothing to pay for.So the only thing he could do was to show off his tongue.

The two female anchors flirted with each other across the live broadcast room, and they looked quite happy.

However, there are two young ladies who chat with a bit of a "la la" feeling, one is a very charming fox and exquisite girl, and the other is a little green, but more beautiful little beauty.

So just watching their flirting with each other full of lace flavor made the audience feel a strong sense of beauty, and the picture scroll is very beautiful.

The live broadcast tonight was very effective.

There was only one little guy who was supposed to be the protagonist, but became a marginal character after the audience didn't respond strongly—Maomao, very unhappy.

After Youyuan ate the perfect food by himself, and wiped his small mouth with a paper towel, he looked at 'Jia Long's father' and tapped the floor with his paws.

There was no response from Dad.

The little guy was very sad and straightened his body, saw that he just reached the doorknob of the room, so he gently opened the door.

It twitched its small buttocks, ran to the kitchen to open the large refrigerator, and hurriedly climbed up to the refrigerated layer, grabbing a bag of potato chips.

Only then did he step back and turn his head three times, and walked into the door lonely.

"If you don't care about her, she will have diarrhea from eating, and then she will turn into a fat little loli. When you hug her, she will sink to death!"

This is Mao Mao Changchun's idea, but she didn't expect that this idea would prevent her from getting the warm embrace of "Jia Long's father" in a short time in the future—not that she didn't want to hug, but This little thing grows too fast, I can't hold it.

(End of this chapter)