Perhaps it’s because Jin Qing’s live broadcast room has so many people that it easily attracts traffic.
Compared with the previous audience members who left after cursing, these people were obviously more persistent.
Even if someone leaves occasionally, it won't be long before they come back again.
They still want to know what Gu Ting is doing.
Jin Qing stirred for nearly two hours before finally reconciling the mud on the ground.
Looking at the mud on the ground with satisfaction, Jin Qing grinned: It's quite even.
707: "..." Host, what on earth is this!
From the color, it really looks like Xiang.
But for her host to be able to mix it up with such speed, it shouldn't be something simple!
The viewers who stayed in the live broadcast room also noticed that Jin Qing stopped moving, and the barrage scrolled faster for a while.
-Gu Ting, explain what you are doing?
-Gu Ting, you are as disgusting as the mud on the ground.
-Gu Ting, what are you going to do with these things?
-Gu Ting, why don't you speak.
Because the audience was too curious, a few words cursing Gu Ting were buried in the barrage.
Obviously, everyone is curious about what Gu Ting is doing.
But the next second, something shocking happened.
I saw Jin Qing scooping up the mud on the ground with something and throwing it directly towards her cabin.
The barrage suddenly went silent, and after a few seconds, countless "Ahhhhh"s began to flood the screen crazily.
-Is Gu Ting crazy?
-Who is Gu Ting disgusting with?
-Is Gu Ting sick? Is this performance art? Or is she dissatisfied with the program team?
-I can't do it anymore. Let me vomit for a while.
Subsequently, the number of people in Jin Qing's live broadcast room plummeted.
Only some viewers who like heavy food, as well as those who are recording the screen, still insist on staying in Jin Qing's live broadcast room.
They all want to know what Jin Qing wants to do next.
The houses on the island are all made of wood.
Before landing on the island, the director team assigned everyone a task.
That is to allow the guests to find ways to make money within the specified time. The amount of money they earn will directly determine their living environment on the island.
Therefore, Gu Ting, who was not good at taking photos of catwalks or catwalks, proposed a dilapidated wooden house with one bedroom and one living room without water supply and air leakage on all sides on the island.
And an outdoor toilet that has nothing wrong with it except being dirty and smelly...
If you want to take a bath, there is a big tank outside, but you need to collect the water in the tank yourself.
Gas tanks and stoves are readily available.
Just when you take a shower, you have to boil the water yourself first, and then use a curtain to separate a separate bathing space in the yard...
In fact, these are not the most terrifying things. What is even more unbearable is the various bugs that come into the wooden house from time to time.
The first time she saw bugs on the quilt, Gu Ting was so frightened that she screamed.
But screaming will not change her living environment, it will only make the audience hate her even more.
It can be said that Gu Ting's mission is to carry out the hardship to the end in front of the audience.
Jin Qing was very fast. In less than twenty minutes, the wooden house was covered with mud.
Just when the audience couldn't figure out what Jin Qing was doing, they saw Jin Qing easily lift the wooden house and throw it directly into the mud pit.
With a muffled sound, Bai Yu, who had raised his head to drink water, was so frightened that his center of gravity became unstable.
He actually leaned back directly.
This cute look made the audience in Bai Yu's live broadcast room burst into laughter.
The little brothers on the barrage are all so cute.
The audience in Jin Qing's live broadcast room was confused: How could this woman have so much strength?
Didn't it mean that what happened in the morning was all a program arranged for the staff's birthday celebrations? So what does it matter now? There is still a second half of the program!
Who can tell them what is going on in this wooden house?
Just when everyone was confused, Jin Qing took out a piece of metal from his arms.
After some fiddling, Jin Qing inserted a strange-shaped object into the mud pit.
In the next second, the house that had been stuck in the mud slowly flew up.
The yellow mud before has become extremely strong.
Everyone stared blankly at the cabin one meter above the ground.
What is this thing and why can houses fly?
A house that can fly is still a house.
What exactly is going on!
Jin Qing's photographer took out his mobile phone with dull eyes: "Director, you might want to add chicken legs to me!"
Oh my god, look what he captured.
Lin Anan finally prepared herself mentally and endured the pain to put on the sexy swimsuit provided by the director.
It has to be said that the director's vision is quite vicious, and her figure is countless times plumper than before.
And her sacrifice is also quite meaningful. More and more viewers are entering her live broadcast room, and the screen is full of praise.
Just when everyone was praising Lin Anan, a large number of people suddenly came from the barrage: "Go to Gu Ting's live broadcast room, something big happened."
This voice is obviously very easy to use, and the audience who were still praising Lin Anan ran away half of the time.
Lin An'an stood at the beach in confusion: People, don't they want to lick the screen? Why don't they run away?
So what should she do now, should she jump down...
Jin Qing's live broadcast room has been flooded with a series of comments about me fucking, and even the former Heizi has forgotten to dance.
They just want to know whether what they are seeing now is reality.
Some businesses have even contacted the director to ask if this was specially arranged by the program team.
If this house can really fly by itself, can they put an advertisement on it?
Liu Hai is a student in the Department of Physics at Shuimu University. His grandfather, Mr. Liu, works at the institute and is also an honorary professor in the Department of Physics.
It's summer vacation now. Mr. Liu has just completed a project and is currently on vacation.
I just happened to bring my grandson over and teach him a lesson.
In addition to studying on weekdays, the grandfather and grandson often make a pot of tea and sit at the table to sip it.
Liu Hai looked at his mobile phone and Mr. Liu looked at the information, so they didn't disturb each other.
But today, the peace between grandparents and grandchildren was broken by bangs.
With a popping sound, the tea that Bang Hai had just taken into his mouth spurted out, splattering the entire screen with water stains.
Mr. Liu shook his head helplessly, picked up a cup of boiling tea and educated his grandson: "Be calm and calm. If Mount Tai collapses in front of you, your appearance will remain unchanged. If you can't even do this, how will you do research in the future..."
As he was speaking, Mr. Liu's voice suddenly stopped.
The grandson turned the screen of his phone to him, and a scene of a house floating out of thin air suddenly appeared on the screen.
Mr. Liu wanted to take the phone and observe it carefully.
But he found that his left hand was a teacup and his right hand was a book.
In desperation, Mr. Liu drank the tea bowl in one gulp.
The hot tea stimulated him and he scratched his legs twice.
Exhaling a breath of hot air, Mr. Liu directly took his grandson's mobile phone: "Is this true?"
This is a technology that has not yet appeared in China. How come it is used in the entertainment industry?
What a waste of natural resources!
Looking at grandpa's red and swollen lips and bangs: "..." The promised Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color!
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Mr. Liu's cell phone ringing.
