Lin Rou seemed to be a person who stayed out of the matter and was not led by the Shu Jiajun at all.
She calmly said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "If you see the annoying barrage, don't pay attention to him. Misfortune comes from the mouth. Good words are warm for three winters, but bad words are harmful for June."
Lin Rou moved her hand away from the screen: "I just looked at the homepages of a few people with the title of Shu Jiajun. The faces shown are very violent. If you are not living well in real life, you can show it online. So majestic.”
When Shu Jiajun heard this, he became even more excited.
"Hey, the anchor has said all the good things. Is the anchor so petty? Are you still looking at the home page of an amateur?"
"That's right, the anchor takes the lead in online violence, right? You look like you are not a serious person at first glance! Have I seen you in the shampoo room?"
"Stop talking nonsense to this bitch, just go to her live broadcast room and that's it! The platform doesn't need you as an anchor!"
"Anchor, I see that your hall is dark today, and there may be a bloody disaster!"
The fans in Lin Rou’s live broadcast room are not vegetarians either.
"The upper beam is really crooked and the lower beam is crooked! That person Shu Xingcheng looks very vulgar, and these non-mainstream people in the live broadcast room also talk in such vulgar ways!"
"Shu Jiajun's baby is eating melon seeds. Shut up and don't be idle."
"Where's the house manager? Kick out these stinky Shu Jiajun."
"What about Sister Lin Rou's bloody disaster? I don't think your master will survive tonight!"
Fans of Shu Xingcheng and Lin Rou kept quarreling on the barrage. After watching it for a while, Lin Rou felt that it was not interesting.
She suddenly stood up from her stool.
"Eh? Sister, why are you leaving?"
"What are you doing, sister Lin Rou? Going to the toilet?"
"Sister Lin Rou, you can't leave. If you really stop broadcasting, wouldn't you be playing into the hands of the Shu family's stinking army?"
Most of Lin Rou's fans have gained a lot from her live broadcast, and yellow paper and other related products have truly changed their lives.
People who enjoy prostitution for free find Lin Rou’s live broadcast very interesting.
They don't want this live broadcast room to be destroyed by Shu Jiajun.
"Oh, isn't it? The anchor who tells people's fortunes can't predict that he will be charged? His mental capacity is too low?"
"The little girl just can't do it. She breaks her guard after saying a few words. It's boring."
"Why did I think she was such a powerful character? But what happened? Can anyone come out and imitate someone to be an anchor now? Lin Rou is not one-tenth as powerful as I, Mr. Shu!"
Lin Rou's fans wanted to refute, but because Lin Rou was not here, everything they said was in vain.
About three minutes passed.
"Sister, you are back!"
"Sister Lin Rou, we thought you were angry and left!"
Lin Rou sat in front of the screen holding a bowl of self-heating hot pot. She pulled it up and looked at everyone's comments.
"I'm back and I'm angry. Who can make me angry?"
She showed everyone the hot pot: "Fat beef hot pot, do you want to eat it?"
"If you want to eat, sister feed me."
"Whose brand did my sister buy?"
"Is it Hiroko, Kotou?"
Lin Rou went back and forth with the barrage: "It's not an advertisement, it's just that I'm hungry. I just dug out a bowl from the kitchen..."
Shu Jiajun was all dumbfounded.
This Lin Rou is just a young anchor who has just broadcast live for a short time! So calm?
What kind of situation have they been brought to by this barrage? How can they still eat?
Is Lin Rou being arrogant, or has their combat effectiveness declined?
no.
The Shu family army will never retreat.
A group of people continued to post some nasty comments on the barrage, but Lin Rouquan pretended not to notice, taking a mouthful of fat beef and a mouthful of soup, and abruptly changed the theme of the live broadcast room to mukbang.
In order to steal the limelight again, Shu Xingcheng parachuted into Lin Rou's live broadcast room.
When he raises his hand, it's like a skyscraper carnival.
Lin Rou's pink mouth paused for a second.
"The little anchor has never seen the big world, and his fans won't be embarrassed."
"This is the wreath our President Shu gave you!"
"Friends in the live broadcast room, please unfollow me and follow Mr. Diandian Shu."
Lin Rou only paused for a second. She continued chatting about her fans and did not look at the group of non-mainstream people on the barrage.
"Welcome big brother!"
"Welcome big brother!"
Shu Xingcheng smiled when he saw that Lin Rou's live broadcast room had more people online than his own.
"I heard that whoever you follow will die? Do you dare to follow me?"
"Sir, I had a fortune-teller in my early years. He said I was lucky and could live to be eighty. Do you dare to touch me?"
"Why don't you say anything? The anchor is still a young girl, right? She was born a black widow and lacks a wall-breaker like me."
"I don't think the anchor is ugly. If you beg me, maybe I..."
Outside Shu Xingcheng's home, inside a plainclothes police car.
The detective captain asked: "What is Shu Xingcheng doing now?"
"The suspect is still broadcasting live in a rental house. This is the current situation in his live broadcast room."
The criminal police opened the live broadcast room. At this time, Shu Xingcheng had no idea that there were two groups of criminal police waiting for him outside his home.
"Oh, I've long said that this bitch doesn't dare to pay attention to me! People outside say that whoever she chooses will die, but you think she doesn't dare to click on me, right? Those are all routines, all scripts! Follow you, Brother Shu, mine. In the live broadcast room, when the time comes, I will live stream Miss Lin Rou and tie her into my house~ What we are playing is real!"
Looking at the barrage in his live broadcast room: "The anchor is really punished."
The criminal policemen in the car frowned.
"He is so arrogant, isn't he afraid of being caught by us?"
"It's your own fault. We must catch him today. We must not let him go!"
"Is everyone here?"
"Report to the captain, all team members are here."
The old detective captain looked at the man in the video fiercely and said, "As long as we're all here! Everyone, check your watches. We'll start arresting people in ten minutes!"
Looking at Shu Xingcheng.
He was so excited that his face was red and his neck was thick because of yelling.
"Second brother! How many people are there in our live broadcast room?"
"Brother! It has exceeded 500,000 people online at the same time! The number of fans has also increased by nearly 80,000!"
Shu Xingcheng's eyes were red with excitement, as if he was intoxicated for the flow and the heat.
"Lin Rou, aren't you amazing! If you have the guts, pay attention to me now! You put me on the spot!"
I didn’t expect that my words would follow my words.
Lin Rouzhen parachuted into his live broadcast room.
"My Lin Rou came here~ Miss your brother and me?"
Shu Xingcheng called out Lin Rou's name obscenely.
"User Lin Rou followed you."
"Brother! Lin Rou is paying attention to you!"
"Brother! We have gained 100,000 more fans!"
Shu Xingcheng smiled, thinking that he was finally noticed by Lin Rou.
He didn't believe the rumor that whoever Lin Rou paid attention to died. He only saw that whoever Lin Rou paid attention to would quickly become popular.
"Brother, they all say that the attention from a girl like Lin Rou is bad luck!"
Shu Xingcheng kicked his little brother.
"You know nothing! Brother is going to be popular!"
