Chapter 413 (1/2)

The barrage was bustling, including powder and black, as well as passers-by netizens who saw microblog and simply came to see the excitement and eat melons.

But South Vietnam didn't even give them a look. Stunned, they waited until they were all finished, and then cleaned up the table with Mo Lvlv, before sitting in front of the mobile phone and watching the barrage quietly.

When she showed her face, the bullet screen brushed faster and flashed past quickly.

Nanyue wiped his mouth and hands with a wet towel, sat down and digested for a while, and then said, ”eating and broadcasting is an accident. The main purpose of tonight's live broadcast is to sing for everyone. Welcome to some songs.”

Don't talk about eating and broadcasting. Nanyue always wants to eat at will for dinner.

But after seeing her microblog, Yuan Xiaofu and Wu Meini were in the discussion group and strongly asked to watch, eat and broadcast.

Nothing else, just because the completely authentic Chinese food in country K is more expensive, and the cheap Chinese food is a typical flavor of country K, which is so sweet that it is boring.

They have all kinds of classes and training every day, and they don't have time to cook, let alone eat more.

So I can only take a look at South Vietnam and have a dry addiction.

South Vietnam sympathized with them so much that they ordered such a rich table.

After eating for a full hour, South Vietnam was worried that there would not be many people in the live broadcasting room. After seeing that there were more people than before, it was reassuring.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little pumpkins who came to watch the live broadcast immediately brushed the song title.

Of course, it's the two songs of South Vietnam and ”breaking the cocoon into a butterfly” with LAN lingxuan.

After watching it, Nanyue smiled and said, ”are you tired of listening to my songs? I'd better sing someone else's song tonight. No, I can learn it now. ”

After a pause, she added: ”the hotel has added sound insulation panels again, so I won't quarrel next door. You can rest assured.”

Listening to her, the barrage changed into other people's songs.