Hiking Live Broadcast: The Start Was Targeted By The Anti-Counterfeiting Team

Chapter 68 The Murderer Always Returns To The Scene Of The Crime

[Fuck, shit, shit! ! ! 】

[Awesome, awesome, awesome! ! ! ! 】

[I have no culture! I have no culture! I have no culture! 】

[The absolute son, Lin Shen's eternal absolute son! 】

[Explosion! The barrage with a limited number of words can no longer describe my mood at the moment! 】

【Too shocking! This song may not be the best quality of all Lin Shen's songs, but in this scene, it is definitely the best! 】

[Large-scale live MV live version, the moment the rainbow appeared, my whole body got goosebumps! 】

[Take the heaven and the earth as the stage, and everything as the background, sing in the rainstorm, and see the light in the darkness! Just ask the entire music circle, but also! Have! Who! 】

[Fuck, the cultural person upstairs! 】

[Totally convinced, how much inventory does Lin Shen have in his stomach? He sang it casually, and it's a classic on the list! 】

[Lin Shen, what's the name of this song? 】

[I want to edit, I want to repost, just over four minutes ago, just cut it, it is a perfect mv, even the sound of wind and rain in the singing is indispensable! 】

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At the same time, from the cheapest roses, to small sunglasses, to Ferris wheels, to sports cars, to rockets, to carnivals.

All kinds of gifts are flying all over the sky in the live broadcast room, it's overwhelming!

Sister Xi of the Demon Capital, Smart since she was a child, Brother Yuanhang, Brother Huangcheng, God descends to earth

In the live broadcast room.

Local tyrants, big and small, and even some local tyrants who were lurking in the live broadcast room but never spoke, all sent out rockets and carnivals one after another.

Lin Chen's live broadcast room ushered in an unprecedented explosion of gifts.

this moment.

Many Fengyin platform anchors who heard the news came to observe secretly.

Seeing this scene, my teeth are almost sour.

Many big anchors even discovered that among the people who gave gifts, there were local tyrants who resident in their live broadcast room!

Among them is a female local tyrant!

A lot of small money that should have been used in my live broadcast room is gone!

This is very uncomfortable, I want to vomit blood!

However, Lin Chen couldn't be blamed for this.

Because Lin Chen was doing his own show from the beginning to the end, and did nothing.

It was the local tyrant who quietly went over by herself and bought gifts.

There is no way to put the hat of stealing a local tyrant on his head.

A more broad-minded anchor can only sigh with emotion that this guy is so awesome, no wonder he can suddenly become popular, there are indeed a hundred million things.

Narrow-minded, the phone screen was about to be crushed, his face was distorted, and he looked at Lin Chen in the screen full of hatred.

The small society in the live broadcast circle is extremely real.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

At this time, Lin Chen didn't know that he had inadvertently added many potential enemies.

He looked into the live broadcast room and saw the special effects of gifts all over the sky, his eyes were slightly surprised.

Immediately said:

You still have to consume rationally, just sing a song, it’s not worth it for you, impulsive consumption and passionate killing are actually the same nature to a certain extent.

As soon as this statement came out.

The live broadcast room was suddenly full of [Fuck]. Biqu library

[Linshen's online teaching redefines the deep connotation of impulsive consumption! 】

【Mom, if I give Lin Shen a gift in the future, it will be equivalent to killing a person? Exciting just thinking about it! 】

[Everyone, stop swiping, Linshen will close the gift channel again later! 】

[The Fengyin executive who is lurking in the dark frowns at this moment

He frowned, expressing that he really wanted to have a heart-to-heart with Lin Shen. 】

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In fact.

At this moment, in the Fengyin headquarters, many super tubes have entered Lin Chen's live broadcast room for various reasons.

Hearing this, his expression was a little weird.

They could tell that Lin Chen really didn't want the local tyrants in the live broadcast room to make big gifts.

But the platform is to make money!

But no one dared to say anything for the time being.

On the one hand, Lin Chen has not yet signed a contract with the platform, and the platform cannot restrain him.

On the other hand, the current Lin Chen is a well-deserved traffic king.

Related news and videos are being fermented on major self-media platforms such as Bibo Daily Toutiao.

This is only the first day, who knows how high his peak popularity will be?

Compared with Lin Chen's gift that made viewers in the live broadcast room scan less.

Lin Chen himself is actually the most valuable, and his commercial value is immeasurable.

And when Lin Chen said that, he ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room and gave Xiaozhi an order:

Xiaozhi, take the score of the song I just made, register the copyright, the name of the song is "Ideal Thirty Years", so you don't need to upload it to Kuyi Music, edit it into a video, and post it on my Fengyin homepage, so that everyone can listen to it for free .

Ok, the copyright of the owner has been registered. The video editing is completed and is being uploaded. The main page is uploaded successfully.

In the live broadcast room.

[Ideal thirty? Does the name mean anything? 】

[Big Brother sisters, I am a primary school student, what does thirty mean? 】

[The house slave passed by and explained to the younger brother upstairs that three means thirty years old, and Xun means that there is a day under the house, which means that at this age, everything else is nonsense. You must have a house to keep your little one. Have a good day. 】

[Fuck, there are talents upstairs! 】

【I just passed my 30th birthday yesterday. I heard this song and I really want to go to Xichuan, but I know that I don’t have this opportunity before I retire. Let’s just watch the live broadcast! 】

【Well, our generation, thirty-year-old men, are really hard-working. 】

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There are also many viewers who are shocked by the smart AI of the live broadcast mobile phone.

[Fuck, I came here with a scarf for sightseeing, is this really something that a smart phone AI can do? 】

[As an editor, I'm already panicking. If Xiaozhi is stronger, I don't know how many people will lose their jobs! 】

[I like Xiaozhi more and more, he really looks like a little housekeeper, compared to my smart speaker, it's a motherfucker mentally retarded! 】

[Speaking of which, where are the executives of those mobile phone manufacturers now? They won't really kill the mango factory in the end, right? 】

[Mango Factory wants to eat farts, Lin Shen has already said before that he will never cooperate with Mango Factory! 】

[Hehe, how naive, what Lin Shen said, the real meaning is only three words: You need to pay more! 】Biquku

[Fuck me, there won't be the truth upstairs! 】

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Lin Chen glanced at the barrage and didn't say much.

Many things are the same as chasing girls, saying is worse than doing.

He wiped the rainwater off his face, wiped his hair back along his forehead with his hands, and continued on the road.

This inadvertent move made the audience in the live broadcast room look handsome.

【Ahhhhhhhh, so handsome, what should I do if I can't control my heart! 】

[Fuck me, if you wear a pair of glasses, it will smell like blue dye! 】

[The one who dares to show his forehead is the real one

Handsome guy, Lin Shen is so handsome in all directions and without dead ends, even a man like me can't help but be moved! 】

[Fuck, something is wrong upstairs! 】

[A new plastic surgery template is here, I will do it according to Lin Shen's photo from now on! 】

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Continue walking for a while.

Suddenly, a barrage popped up in the live broadcast room.

[Shen Lin quickly stopped, the front is the scene of the crime where Yuan Madness was knocked into the air by a yak! 】

As soon as this barrage appears.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively again.

[Fuck, as a former fan of Yuan Madness, don't you tell me that I actually forgot about this person, isn't it too heartless? 】

[Yuan Fengshen is too miserable, he has a herniated lumbar disc, he just suffered a lumbar prolapse, basically bid farewell to the live broadcast industry in this life! 】

【Yuan Madshen is still in Jiuduqiao Hospital right now, I wonder if the operation is over yet? 】

【Being an enemy of my forest god is justice from heaven! 】

[God Lin, look for it quickly, see if you can find the yak of Ding Yuan Mad God! 】

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Many viewers who came from other platforms such as bib and did not watch the previous live broadcast quickly asked.

[Niu Zida said, who is the Yuan Mad God? Is he very powerful? 】

[I didn't look at it earlier, what happened to Yuan Mad God? 】

Immediately, enthusiastic viewers talked about the cause and effect in the barrage.

Soon a series of [fucking troughs] were harvested.

Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh when he saw these bullet screens.

Looking forward while walking.

Sure enough, I saw that there was a slightly messy trace on the side of the road not far away.

Immediately walked over.

If you look closely, there are still burn marks on the ground, as well as fragments of mobile phones.

There is also a vintage jacket thrown on the side of the road.

Make sure this is where Yuan Madshen's phone exploded.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the scene of the crime.

Everyone was so excited that another barrage of yelling came out.

Now Lin Chen, after his physique soared, his sense of smell is far beyond ordinary people.

He moved his nose.

At the same time, I could smell the smell of human blood mixed with urine.

Obviously, Yuan Madness was not only pushed up, but also pissed off.

He even restored the scene at that time in his mind.

A trail of urine, from one side of the road, followed by the howling Primordial Crazy God leaping in the air, scattered along the road to the other side of the road.

That's embarrassing.

Lin Chen hurriedly controlled and adjusted his sense of smell, not to be so sensitive.

Then he looked at the large grass field on the side of the road.

There is a herd of yaks grazing contentedly.

For a while, I couldn't tell which yak did the good thing.

The feeling in Lin Chen's heart was very strange.

Yin people are thousands of miles away!

Great, my junior bad luck spell!

Immediately thought of.

It is said that after committing a crime, most criminals can't help but return to the scene of the crime.

Are you doing this yourself?

Fortunately, Da Song has left the team now.