Chapter 118 (1/2)

If it weren't for a task from the system, Su Nan probably didn't know. This man began to do things again in the live broadcast.

There are no grudges between the two people. They don't know each other at all. How much hatred can there be.

It was the goods themselves who were cheap first. Two days ago, when Su Nan's form was unfavorable, all kinds of madness took rhythm.

How can Su Nan endure his violent temper? No one bullies me. I have to smile at him, so Su Nan directly diss him in the live broadcast yesterday.

After you punched me one by one, I thought it would be OK, but who knows it's not. He's still doing things.

This skill was exported against the wind, so that Su Nan couldn't understand it.

Since he is in trouble, Su Nan really can't make him feel better. Such people must be arranged.

The system must arrange them together. At that time, it will directly dry him and see what else he has to say.

”Patter!”

Su Nan put his chopsticks on the bowl and said, ”no, you can clean up tonight. I'll go live.”

I can't wait to face Ashura.

”Why don't you eat half of it, and don't you take a bath and broadcast it?” Zhou Keke thought it was a little strange.

Su Nan replied, ”I have something to do today, so I won't wash it. Go wash it.”

Open the computer, open the live broadcast software, and officially open the live broadcast.

The live broadcast has just begun. Many people have chosen to join the live studio.

Obviously, everyone is waiting for Su Nan to start broadcasting. He is already a big anchor. After the broadcasting, many people will come in at the first time.

After yesterday's firecracker storm passed, Su Nan's popularity was even more driven. It only started broadcasting now, and the popularity was more than one million. If it was put in the past, I didn't dare to think at all.

”Su Nan, a fool has been spraying you.”

”Some people say you are caibi and want to hang you.”

”Asura, that force is too arrogant. He said that if he met you in the game, he would clean you up.”

”Ask the anchor to prove himself. We can't watch it as iron powder.”

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After the storm itself passed, it started broadcasting again. We should congratulate Su Nan. But today, because of Ashura's bad thing, the rhythm got up again.

On the barrage in the live studio, they are all brushing this thing.

The rhythmic ones here are definitely not iron powder. In fact, they are people who can't afford to watch the excitement. They are eager to make some conflict.

The real iron powder is for the good of Su Nan. I don't want Su Nan to settle down and be brought up with any rhythm.

It's good that rhythm can heat people, but it's also a double-edged sword. It's so big that it can't be controlled. The anchor is cold.

”The housekeepers have come out to work. Seal these screen swipes.”

”Don't take the rhythm. It's no fun talking nonsense with that kind of person.”

”That guy obviously wants to pick something up. We'll be over if we don't talk to him.”

”Yes, you shouldn't pay attention to that guy. It's meaningless.”

”We just came to see Su Nan live. How happy we are.”

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