Chapter 134: The live broadcast of Qingqi in the painting style

Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua glanced at each other, and there was a strong feeling of kindergarten children fighting for wealth, what was going on? These two people were competing to give gifts, and Xiao Tong Hua didn't care, smiling like a flower and continuing to broadcast live.

"I opened up a new way to make money. ”

Shen Qianshu's expression was simply indescribable.

Who doesn't want to use the name of Yeling so much?

He's definitely not going to watch anything like that, it's rubbish to him.

Lin Xiaojuan looked at them inexplicably, tonight she felt like a roller coaster, first the children's painting of a thousand trees wanted to start a live broadcast, she couldn't ask for it, and then it was a good live broadcast, the mother and son were happy to be swiped by two stupid local tyrants who didn't know where they came from.

A good live broadcast has become a live broadcast of Doufu.

I'm Yan Gou: I watched a live broadcast with a strange painting style.

The patron saint of children's paintings: The first time I hope that my favorite children's paintings will not receive so many gifts, he can't see me confess.

The barrage angrily brushed the sense of existence, and begged the local tyrants not to give gifts anymore, and to brush the barrage and play happily.

Xiao Tonghua did the live broadcast without distraction, and the money for the gift rose slowly, and the sweeter his smile became.

What he is happiest about is that today's events are obviously aimed at his mommy, and some people can't see that her mommy is doing well, so they deliberately found Yang Xiaohua to block Mommy, and now, someone is holding them so wrongly, which is really relieved.

During the live broadcast, the clown who has been paying attention to Mommy will inevitably watch the live broadcast.

Seeing this scene, I must be angry.

The master will be angry with you!

My mommy is so charismatic, how can a clown like you calculate.

Greece.

At the negotiation table, the Greek jeweler was extremely unhappy, Yeling was holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing, he was still waiting for Yeling to continue to negotiate the details of the contract, Zhong Ran explained on the side that something was wrong and it had to be solved immediately, let him wait, he waited for half an hour.

Yeling was wearing headphones and holding a mobile phone, his face was gloomy, he didn't know what he was doing, and his fingers were pointing quickly.

The jeweler thought that such an ugly face must be a big deal.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have left him aside.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a descendant of the Ye family, a big European family, he really wanted to leave.

Too...... Arrogance.

His identity and status, even if he is a member of the royal family, must be humble and concede three points.

Zhong Ran touched his nose and watched Da Shao's fingers quickly order gifts, he and Li Zhiyuan swiped gifts with each other at two meters eight today, and the server was paralyzed, and he didn't stop, and he also used his name clearly.

Da Shao, do you use your real name husband?

You know, if you use your real name on the Internet, everyone will think that you are an impostor?

Forget it, how can a young straight man know such a trivial thing if he has advanced cancer.

Zhong Ran walked over and glanced at the jeweler, "Da Shao, I'll give you a gift, and you can continue to negotiate with someone." ”

This throws people to the negotiating table, which is too unusual.

It's like the underworld meeting that day.

"Get out!" Yeling was furious, narrowed his eyes, and quickly ordered the gift, Zhong Ran was silent.

A moment later.

Zhong Ran, "Da Shao, Mr. Gerry is about to blow up, do you want to stop for a moment?"

Yeling's eyes sank, as if he hadn't heard of it, and he was wholeheartedly immersed in the fury of a certain demon slut who wanted to steal the attention of Shen Qianshu and the nasty ghost with him, Zhong Ran was so tired that he had to take the information and sit down next to Mr. Gerry.

Zhong Ran, "Mr. Gerry, let me talk to you." ”

Da Shao, crazy.

Let's leave him alone.