Become a god-level female star

Chapter 105

"Brother, you are also very hardworking." Thor Odinson typed on the screen.

"An aircraft carrier kneels for 10 minutes??"

"Ahem, you probably didn't know about being ugly in the street before?" asked the person who brushed the aircraft carrier just now.

"Well, this is the first time we've watched the live broadcast of Pujie. Why, is Pujie famous?" Thor Odinson asked with some doubts.

The anchors of the major platforms, Thor Odinson dare not say that he is very clear, but as long as there is some fame, Thor Odinson has more or less heard of it.

However, Thor Odinson has never heard of the ugly name!

"Ah, it's normal if you don't know." I'm really not a lolicon and said, "Pop Street Chou is an online writer, the unknown kind, very pretentious, and the annual advertising fee is only tens of thousands of dollars .”

"Oh, then why did he come here and kneel on the keyboard?" Li Qingwan asked with some doubts.

After all, even though you are an author of online articles, you still need to have a strong character, okay? To actually kneel down on the keyboard for 1000 yuan,,, this, it is really unscrupulous.

"Haha, he kneeled on the keyboard just incidentally, even if we don't give him money, he still has to kneel on the keyboard." I'm really not a lolicon and laughed.

"I can't help it, who made Pujie Chou a strict wife?" I'm really not a lolicon and sent a helpless expression.

"Lolikong, let me tell you, I'm not a strict wife, it's just a deep love for the group leader." Seeing the comments in the barrage, Pujiehou couldn't sit still.

"I told you a long time ago that I am not afraid of the group leader. The reason why I listen to the group leader is because I love her. It's as simple as that."

"Aren't you afraid?" I'm really not a lolicon and said jokingly: "If you're not afraid, why would you kneel down on the keyboard when the group owner asked you to kneel down?"

"I'm short of money, can I spend it? Earn some pocket money." Pujie Chou said plausibly.

"Lack of money to spend?" I really am not a lolicon with a long voice, and finally asked: "Where is your money? I remember that your monthly salary is also quite a lot, how can you be short of money to spend? "

"The flowers are clean, not enough flowers at all." The corner of Pujie Chou's mouth twitched, and then he said stiffly.

"Okay, okay, stop making fun of Pujie." At this time, a netizen named Qianqiandianci said: "It's not like you don't know that Pujiehou's monthly salary is all handed in. Doesn’t the group leader leave her 100 yuan every month?”

"..."

Li Qingwan still finds it amused to see the author of Pujie Chou fighting with his own fans here.

"Cough cough, hit the street, you can kneel here by yourself." Li Qingwan said while brushing ten aircraft carriers here.

"Hey, rich man?" Pujie Chou took out the roulette while talking, and said to Li Qingwan.

"Ten aircraft carriers, it's a bet, and you can kneel whatever you want." After Pujie Chou finished speaking, he turned violently, and the pointer spun rapidly on the paper cardboard.

Finally, the pointer slowly landed on the remote control.

"Damn it, 666." I'm really not a lolicon typing on the bullet screen and said: "It's amazing, this is the first time I've seen the remote control of the ugly kneeling on the street, and I always got the keyboard before."

"It's ok, brother." Pu Jiechou looked at the remote control that was drawn, and felt that his whole body was useless.

Kneeling the remote control sounds like it is simpler than the keyboard, because the keys of the keyboard are hard, and it hurts to kneel, while the keys of the remote control are soft, and there is no feeling at all when kneeling.

However, there is an unspoken rule of kneeling on the remote control, that is, changing a channel will increase the time by 10 minutes.

"Ten aircraft carriers are 100 minutes, and if there is a mistake, 10 minutes will be added.

"

"It's fine, you don't need to do anything else today, just kneel down on the remote control properly."

I'm really not a lolicon said.

"..."

After teasing for a while in Pujiehou's live broadcast room, Li Qingwan went out. After all, my time was limited and I didn't have so much effort, so I wasted it here.

"Okay, everyone, there is one last chance now, you have to hurry up." Li Qingwan said.

"Should I listen to your recommendation, or should I choose a room to go round by myself?" Li Qingwan was a little depressed.

"Forget it, let's go in as you like." Li Qingwan said, casually entered a room number, and tried to enter.

But unfortunately, there is no such room.

After typing several times in a row, Li Qingwan finally entered a room.

This is a live broadcast room opened by a newcomer. From the number of followers, it can be seen that the number of followers is only a few thousand people.

However, for some unknown reason, there seemed to be a lot of local tyrants in this room, and the number one to No.4 fans in the room actually had at least one aircraft carrier.

"Well, what's going on, so many people came in all of a sudden?" The anchor who started the live broadcast was a little girl, who looked very innocent.

"Welcome the title master Global TV, Yiyouyou to enter the live broadcast room~"

"Yijiajun came to check the house, the anchor quickly show you what you are good at," Thor Odinson was a guy who couldn't stand it, and threatened the innocent little anchor after he came in.

"What do you mean by rounds?" The anchor was obviously a very, very newcomer, and he didn't even know the meaning of some words.

"Oh, little witch, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and perform, this group of guys are local tyrants, now it's king to get fans quickly."

"Little Witch is obviously the anchor's nickname."

In the little witch's live broadcast room, some netizens who knew Li Qingwan kindly reminded the little witch.

"Okay, let's get fans now." The little witch said seriously.

"However, I can only sing, I hope you will like it." After the little witch finished speaking, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on her innocent face.

　
(End of this chapter)