Brothers, there's still a chapter at half past eleven, get high, Tianyu fights! Thank you for my "Waste Edge" brother, thank you for my "◇.". Yisheng Yiji_.ɑ" brother once again cheered, thank me for "Xingxing ° The Charm of Dimples mmづ" brother for cheering, thank you brothers for your support, Tianyu will not disappoint everyone!

"I, I said it, I asked you not to buy it anymore, my wealth has been reduced to zero." A pale and bitter face explained, he did say it just now, but that's it, it's a bit fast with Huahuahua and the guy, and he hasn't played at all, and the two of them have already thrown out the protective shield they bought.

"Grass, you're slow!"

"That's it, it's better if you call us earlier."

lost 240,000 in vain, so it's okay to be in a very uncomfortable mood with Huahuahua and the guys, but in the face of their favorite anchors, they are also embarrassed to speak ill of each other.

Depressed, the two didn't even say hello, and directly left the microphone order.

"Cang, Brother Pale." On the wheat order, Meng Xiaomei shouted worriedly. She never left, although the people of Changlin House threatened her many times, Meng Xiaomei still insisted on staying on Maixu.

Although, Meng Xiaomei was also scared in her heart, and the situation just now really scared her.

You know, a touch of pale is worth more than 1.5 million dollars, but who would have thought that in just over two minutes, the wealth of 1.5 million yuan would evaporate directly.

It's horrible, it's cruel!

In Meng Xiaomei's heart, the idea of quitting the live broadcast industry came out. Although she is also well-known in the Blizzard Legion, she definitely can't compare to a touch of paleness.

Speaking of wealth, Meng Xiaomei is actually more than 500,000 yuan, if the people in the eyes and the mirror really want to deal with her, they may be able to beat her back to her original shape in a minute.

However, Meng Xiaomei still did not choose to leave and did not choose to go offline.

In her heart, after all, there was still some persistence, she didn't want to be underestimated, she didn't want to leave him when she needed comfort the most.

"Xiaomei, hurry up and go offline, those people may really go to your live broadcast room to make trouble." At this time, a touch of pale and pale stabilized his mood a little, and he hurriedly said.

"I, I'm not afraid!" Meng Xiaomei gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Pale, you are like this now, I can't leave you." ”

"I'm fine, I'll talk to the legion tomorrow about how to solve it." A pale and reluctant smile, and then reminded: "Xiaomei, you go offline, how can you say that you also have a wealth of 500,000, which is also a huge amount!" ”

"I, I don't want to be a streamer anymore." What happened just now really scared Meng Xiaomei, and in the face of a touch of paleness, she couldn't help but say what was in her heart for a while.

"Yes, the competition for the anchor profession is very cruel!" A touch of pale nodded, and then persuaded: "Xiaomei, don't think about it too much, let's communicate offline." ”

Meng Xiaomei and a touch of pale are from a city, and they have actually met many times before in order to rehearse the imitation clip.

"Okay, then I'll go first. Brother Pale, I'll go find you during the day. Meng Xiaomei hesitated, gritted her teeth and said softly.

Speaking from the heart, Meng Xiaomei is still quite admirable and pale, it only took him more than a year to achieve many achievements that may be difficult for anchors to do in their lifetime.

It's just a touch of pale luck is very bad, and this time it was suppressed by the eyes in the mirror in the eye, which is really annoying.

"Well, okay, call me when you come." A pale smile nodded, which was kind of promised Meng Xiaomei to come to see her.

After that, Meng Xiaomei cut off the microphone connection, and soon went offline and stopped broadcasting.

"Brothers, it's time for me too, thank you for being with me tonight." Meng Xiaomei disconnected the microphone, and a touch of paleness was ready to go offline.

"Brother Pale, you have to be strong!"

"Pale, we'll stand up for you!"

"Don't go, keep performing, brothers, brush up the gifts."

"Those people are damned, tomorrow we're going to get that anchor from the Changlin House!"

"yes, go kill them."

"Dare to fight our pale family, the brothers fought with them."

I have to say that there are still many supporters of a touch of paleness.

Previously, due to their low rank, they had no power to resist in the face of rulings.

However, when it comes to helping a touch and pale to vent, these people are not going to back down.

A pale, pale fan was discussing revenge, and they had no idea about it.

After getting a touch of pale wealth, everyone returned to Li Changlin's live broadcast room.

And Li Changlin, the master, is very hard.

After he was taken to the police station, he was arranged by the police to an interrogation room, where Lin Ruonan and Gao Yuanming were inside.

As for Jiang Xingwei's gang, they were arranged to go to another interrogation room, and Director Song of Tianma Bar and the security captain were also taken to the police station.

Although they are not the parties involved, as the managers of the business premises, the police department also needs them to provide a record.

Moreover, Li Changlin and his fight also damaged a lot of bar items, and of course the bar side also has to claim compensation.

"Changlin, what's wrong with you?" Before, in the police car, Lin Ruonan was not good at asking anything, but now that the three of them were in the same room, she asked softly.

"I don't know, it feels like the ribs in my waist are broken." Li Changlin touched his nose depressedly, then remembered something again, and hurriedly asked, "Ruonan, what about you, do you want to contact the hospital first?" ”

"I'm fine, just a little bit of an internal injury." Lin Ruonan waved his hand, looking unimpressed.

"All internally wounded?" Li Changlin was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and said, "That's not good, I'll call an ambulance now, you have to go to the hospital for a checkup!" ”

"It's useless, the internal injury hospital can't check it out!" Lin Ruonan knew in her heart that her injuries were mainly due to being scattered by Peng Liangpeng, so she was counterattacked.

Even if this injury is in the hospital, it is impossible to explain it clearly. After all, Chinese medicine is now in decline, and most hospitals rely on the examination methods of Western medicine.

"Oops!" Because he got up too fast and inadvertently affected the injury on his waist, Li Changlin's face suddenly turned pale.

"Are you alright?" Gao Yuanming hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Li Changlin.

"I'll see." Lin Ruonan got up and walked in front of Li Changlin, and then reached out and touched Li Changlin's waist.

"Hey, hey, Lin Ruonan, what are you doing!" Li Changlin was most afraid of itching, and before Lin Ruonan's hand touched his waist, this guy couldn't help laughing.

"I said Li Changlin, you're okay, you're still happy at this time!" On the side, Gao Yuanming couldn't help but joke, everyone knows Li Changlin's problem, and being afraid of itching is simply his biggest weakness.