As time passed, the turntable slowly came to a standstill.
Even before Zhao Cheng could see the fans' names clearly, excited voices came from the live broadcast room.
"Brother Lu! I bought a new car now that I have money, but I still occasionally take the bus to go out. Is this normal?"
After hearing this question, Lu Chen thought for a moment and replied:
"Well, now that you have money, it's better to drive your own car."
"However, every good car will get tired of driving one day. It is understandable to take the bus occasionally. After all, there are many people on the bus and it is lively, and low-carbon travel is now advocated."
"Besides, driving by yourself will definitely make you tired. It would be bad if you still drive while fatigued. It's different with buses. You just need to get on the bus and put in your coins and sit."
As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, Zhao Cheng immediately stood up and said righteously:
"No! I think since we are married, we should just live a good life!"
"Even if you are really tired and don't want to move, you can't go out to eat secretly behind your wife's back, right?"
After saying that, Zhao Cheng sat back on the chair with confidence.
He crossed his arms and looked at Lu Chen with a proud smile.
Now, I can't lose no matter what.
Whether it is morally or legally, I am impeccable.
Now, no matter what Lu Chen says, he can't save his previous views, and he will lose his fans.
Zhao Cheng's view was unanimously supported by several people present.
Chen Yi also put his hands on his hips, looked at Lu Chen and said angrily:
"That's right! No matter what the reason is, it can't be a reason for cheating, right?"
The photographer also looked strange and warned Lu Chen:
"That's right, brother, you usually make fun of me, but it's better not to joke about this kind of thing!"
The fans in the live broadcast room were also excited.
【That's right! They all have private cars, and they still come to grab the bus from us! 】
[The God of Pure Love is here, watch me kill a tauren! 】
[As long as the bus is not turned into a private car, I have no problem with it. 】
[As a host, Brother Lu, how could he say such a thing! 】
【……】
Hearing everyone's indignant rebuke, Lu Chen was a little confused and looked at everyone with doubts on his face.
"What are you talking about? How can riding in a car lead to derailment?"
There was a moment of embarrassment on everyone's faces, and they looked to see if Lu Chen was staring at his phone and looking at the fan who was Lianmai.
Then he said with difficulty: "Aren't you talking about people?"
Lu Chen shook his head: "Aren't we discussing whether we should drive out by ourselves or take the bus?"
At this moment, he was confused by the questions from these weird fans.
Zhao Cheng looked at Lu Chen and said with a broken face:
"No! When you were talking about cars, you were talking about people, and now you are talking about cars???"
Lu Chen shrugged helplessly and said doubtfully to the people in front of him:
"You never understood the co-author???"
Everyone: "..."
Zhao Cheng's face was filled with pain and he covered his head helplessly. He couldn't think of anything even if he tried to break his head.
How could fans like Lu Chen ask such outrageous questions?
Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment and looked towards the live broadcast room.
These seem to be fans taken from his own live broadcast room!
So, this fan who can ask normal questions is actually his fan?
I had just been misled by Lu Chen's weird fans, so whenever I heard something about cars, I would associate it with people.
Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng's self-confidence, which had been hit, returned a lot.
Even if I can't answer the weird questions asked by Lu Chen's fans, I still have a chance to ask questions from my fans!
While thinking about it, Zhao Cheng looked at his phone. When he saw the fan's name, he was suddenly startled.
——[Master Lu of Fujiwara Tofu Shop! 】
Isn't this guy a fan of Lu Chen?
Looking at the names of Lu Chen's fans in front of him, Zhao Cheng became angry and asked the fans:
"No, you, a fan of Lu Chen, why are you in my live broadcast room!"
There was an awkward sound on the other end of the phone.
"There are too many people in Brother Lu's live broadcast room and I can't even wait in line. There are only a few people in your live broadcast room. I'm wondering if I can get in line to talk to Brother Lu!"
When Zhao Cheng heard this, his face turned terrifyingly gloomy.
Looking down the fan list in his live broadcast room, almost all of them are Lu Chen fans.
Zhao Cheng covered his forehead, turned his head, with tears in his eyes, and asked Lu Chen in a crying tone:
"Do you know what the most painful thing in the world is?"
Lu Chen looked at the pitiful Zhao Cheng in front of him who was wearing a frog costume, thought for a while and replied:
"Did you cry while wearing frog clothes and turn into a sad toad emoji?"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Zhao Cheng couldn't hold back the grievance he felt at this moment, and his tears couldn't stop falling.
"Yes, I obviously wanted to steal my home, but someone stole my home!"
He obviously wanted to attract Lu Chen's fans, but in the end, all his fans ran away.
These fans in the live broadcast room are all fans of Lu Chen.
This is not a kind of tauren!
Lu Chen looked at Zhao Cheng, who had changed from a happy frog to a sad toad, with a trace of confusion on his face.
However, he quickly took charge of the overall situation.
"Zhao Cheng is probably unable to answer the question if he is like this."
"Next, let me answer your questions!"
After speaking, Lu Chen casually clicked on the turntable with his finger and picked up the next fan.
"Brother Lu! I want to know if you have any favorite celebrities!"
Lu Chen shook his head decisively: "No, next one!"
The photographer on the side looked at Lu Chen with some confusion.
"Hey! Brother, I remember you mentioned a female singer you liked to me before?"
"It seems like what, the first place in the singing competition in Futian District, SZ City?"
Lu Chen: "..."
"There is also the runner-up in the third Shanghai Yo-Yo Competition!"
Photographer: "I disagree. I still like it better. First place in the flower picking competition in Hebei!"
Chen Yi listened to the encrypted conversation between the two, with a hint of curiosity in the corners of his eyes.
"You seem to have a wide range of hobbies and interests. Is this a singing competition, a yo-yo competition, and a flower-picking competition?"
The two shook their heads decisively and said to Chen Yi in front of them:
"It's all the same thing!"
Chen Yi: "Eh??? Σ(°△°|||)︴",
"Is this singing competition and the yo-yo flower picking competition the same thing???"
Chen Yi was suddenly confused.
In the live broadcast room, people are already bursting with joy at this moment.
[Let me go. I seem to understand what Brother Lu and the photographer said. What should I do? 】
[Sure enough, people are getting old. In my era, the popular idea was that there is a well in the sky and there is an empty space alone. 】
[I remember there was Lin Chiling who escaped into the darkness, right? 】
【……】
When talking about these, everyone in the live broadcast room recalled the glorious days of the past.
As for Lu Chen, he has already connected to the next audience.
(End of chapter)
