nucmednet Chapter 282 Female Anchor 23
Chapter 282 Female Anchor 23
Wu Xinrou's face turned cold.
The original person has always cared about his origins, so he never said it in the live broadcast room. How did this person called "never turn back even if you hit the wall" know it?
However, she is not the original body. Although she does not want to use her background to gain sympathy, she will not deny it deliberately.
"So?" Wu Xinrou sneered, "You have both parents, but you're useless. You have a chamber pot on your head filled with feces and urine. Your parents probably raised a placenta, so that's why you're mentally retarded!"
After saying that, he kicked the man away.
Although there was a poop stirrer, it didn't affect Wu Xinrou much. She took out the materials she had prepared in advance and said with a smile: "Let's make a sand bottle painting today. If it doesn't turn out well, the kids will have to bear with me~"
"Hahaha, Rourou is really clever and skillful!"
“The host is so versatile!”
"Sand bottle painting? It seems the host has some skills. This thing is not easy to make!"
"Come on, Rourou~"
The villa adventure attracted a wave of traffic to Wu Xinrou, and the audience who saw her stepping on ghosts to protect her companions became her loyal fans.
Wu Xinrou looks gentle and non-aggressive. She smiles all day long and is very charming to look at.
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is relaxed. She always shows off her talents and gives little surprises, so her fans are very loyal.
Most people these days are compassionate and reasonable. That person spoke ill of Wu Xinrou and exposed her life story. In order not to make her sad, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the previous conflict again.
Zhang Yichen was worried about Wu Xinrou, and kept looking at her with his head tilted, without blinking.
The dim light shining on her face made Wu Xinrou, who was conscientiously painting on the sand bottle, look very gentle.
Zhang Yichen gradually became stunned, looking like a pervert.
"Tsk, why do I feel a little annoyed with this purple-haired guy?"
"Hahahahaha me too!"
"Could it be that the father-in-law is getting more and more disgusted with his son-in-law?"
"The one in front, I'm your mother-in-law, and I don't like it either!"
"It's all because of this energetic young man who is too energetic!"
"How dare you speak to our non-mainstream prince like that?!"
"Purple Hair: Get this prince out of here!"
Just when everyone was having fun, a viewer named "渣女去死" entered the live broadcast room.
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw this guy, who was obviously a new account, start to spew shit.
"You stinky bitch! You gold digger! How dare you kick me!"
"You must be furious because your true feelings were revealed!"
"You're always pretending to be a fairy, do you really think you are a fairy?
"You're a bitch, but you still want to be a saint!"
"People like you deserve to be abandoned, bastard!"
After being kicked out, the guy with the buzz cut was furious. In anger and humiliation, he applied for a new account and was determined to expose the "bad girl".
Wu Xinrou was concentrating on her handicrafts and didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room, but Zhang Yichen saw it.
He suppressed his anger and opened Wu Xinrou's live broadcast room on his mobile phone.
Then, all the audience saw Wu Xinrou’s top brother’s name floating on the screen in a big and bold color - Get out of here, idiot!
"Oh my god, this purple-haired guy is actually Rourou's number one brother?"
"This purple-haired guy is really that rich!"
"emmm..."
"This……"
The guy with the buzz cut got excited when he saw this and started typing like crazy.
"Look, look, everything I said is true!"
"This woman just saw that Zimao was rich, so she had a private contact with him!"
"She's just a gold digger!"
After Wu Xinrou finished one layer, she looked up and saw these words.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "You're really a stink bug, you can't get rid of it even if you shake it off. You have your own heart, but you think others are dirty. You don't even take a piss to look in the mirror. Who do you think you are? How dare you spray shit here? You'd better go back and eat shit!"
She was about to kick this person out again when she suddenly saw a viewer give her a Huazi.
The gorgeous special effects, accompanied by whooshing sounds, instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the live broadcast room.
One, two, three...
Huazi came one after another, and some viewers counted them.
"Oh my god, it's already twenty Huazi!"
"A Huazi costs 3,000 yuan, so that's 60,000 yuan!"
"Who is this?"
"They're sisters!"
Wu Xinrou also saw that an audience member named "家有杀马特" was giving her gifts.
Zhang Yichen also saw it and came over to take a look: "Hey, this avatar..." Why does it look familiar? It looks like the silly dog his sister raised.
At this time, the words "There is a Shamatte at home" appeared on the public screen.
"It's a blessing for this idiot that the anchor likes him!"
"Useless thing, you let people bully the anchor like this?"
Ok?
Um?Um?Um?
This tone...
"Sister, what did you say?!" Zhang Yichen yelled, "How am I stupid? I'm smart!"
Before everyone could react, another audience member with a string of numbers on his head started to call Huazi.
"It's an honor for the anchor to have his eye on this idiot, and our whole family is so grateful!"
Zhang Yichen recognized that this guy with a new account was his brother.
"Brother, why are you here to join in the fun?" Zhang Yichen said depressedly.
"Who made you so useless?!" Zhang Yifei looked down on her silly brother. "Our whole family is so lucky that the anchor likes you! And you let people bully the anchor like this, you idiot! Go home and let dad break your legs!"
Seeing these conversations, the live broadcast room exploded.
"what's the situation?"
"what's the situation?"
"what's the situation?"
Suddenly, a person with a moon avatar came in and started giving gifts after a while.
Li Songqing, who was watching the live broadcast, recognized the other person and said, "Isn't this Taoist Priest Qu Cheng?"
"Oh my god, Taoist Qu Cheng is here too?!"
Immediately afterwards, the audience in the live broadcast room saw people with gold labels coming in one after another and starting to give gifts in unison.
All those who knew about Corning's affairs were silenced, but later Wu Xinrou showed off her skills when she helped some people exorcise ghosts. In addition, Qingyue Temple and Zizai Temple respected her, which made Wu Xinrou a hot master in the top circle.
Later, she was invited to attend some secret meetings and won a lot of respect.
If Qingyue Temple hadn't helped her, she would have been overwhelmed by the snowflakes of invitations.
After all, everyone wants to have a good relationship with Wu Xinrou who can communicate with ghosts and gods!
"What's going on?"
"Is this poking Huazi in the face?"
"Oh my god, this looks like the official account of XX company!"
"Hey, this is the boss of XX company!"
“Who is the anchor?”
Anchor Wu Xinrou: An ordinary worker.
She looked at the screen full of gifts, and the thought of having to give half of the money to the platform and the remaining half to the company made her heart ache.
Wu Xinrou took a deep breath and said, "Don't use it anymore. It's better to donate the money directly to those in need!"
A Taoist priest: "Okay."
A company: "Received."
A boss: “You are right!
Someone's sister/brother: "I'll do as you say!"
Zhang Yichen angrily: Running dog!
He turned his head and gave Wu Xinrou a flattering smile: "As you command, my princess!"
As for the guy with a buzz cut, he was scared out of his wits and left the live broadcast room.
Afterwards, Wu Xinrou's elementary school classmate Zhou Zhibin called her.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know he would be like this."
On the phone, Zhou Zhibin sincerely apologized to her.
The last time Wu Xinrou returned to the orphanage, she met the mother of her elementary school classmate Zhou Zhibin, who also happened to be her high school classmate with a buzz cut.
By chance, Cuntou learned about Wu Xinrou's life experience. Frustrated at work, he began to vent his anger on the Internet.
In fact, Wu Xinrou was not very angry, because she scolded the person back on the spot, and she was unwilling to focus her energy on such meaningless people and things.
After all, the world is so wonderful that she can’t enjoy it soon enough!
After hanging up Zhou Zhibin's phone, Wu Xinrou walked behind Zhang Yichen, who was cooking in the kitchen, leaned close to him and asked, "What are we having for lunch today?"
Zhang Yichen hesitated and said, "Well...corn and pork rib soup, pickled fish, and..."
Wu Xinrou looked at Zhang Yichen who was whispering the names of the dishes. His colorful hair made his neck look even redder.
She chuckled and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.