These trolls not only speak extremely badly. There are even various insults? This also made him a little baffled, what happened to the live broadcast room? In just one day, it attracted so many trolls. Of course, although there are many trolls, there are more people who support him. Seeing that Jiang Feng started broadcasting, everyone in the studio was buzzing. "Master, are you starting the broadcast?" "Master, are you awake?" The full screen of the young master started broadcasting, not only suppressing all the trolls of the navy. It even radiated to the entire fighting shark.
In countless live broadcast rooms, the screens were filled with densely packed young masters. The grand occasion was even more terrifying than the start of Da Sima's class before. "Ahem, good morning everyone, uh, good afternoon." Jiang Feng smiled and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room. The audience in the live broadcast room are his parents. He doesn't need to care about other people, but he must care about these parents. "Good afternoon, young master." "Has the young master eaten?" The live broadcast room was full of bullet screens in an instant. This also made Jiang Feng somewhat baffled. Why do these people suddenly call themselves young masters? "Well, why do you all call me Young Master, I still like you calling me Jiang Feng, or anchor." "It's really not used to you calling it that way." Jiang Feng also questioned. The title of young master is an ancient title, and he doesn't like it very much. He felt that this was a servile behavior, a remnant of feudalism. "Young master, don't pretend, we have all seen your first-class mansion, Tomson." "Yes, master, your car, Lamborghini limited edition, we have also seen it." "Master, do you still want to pretend to be poor with us?" The barrage in the live broadcast room revealed mercilessly.
"Um, those are left to me by others." "Actually, I'm really poor." Jiang Feng spoke the truth. He didn't mean to hide these things from others, but the source was a little unclear. It's impossible for him to tell others that this is a gift from his system, right? That's too stupid. The system is now his biggest secret, no matter who it is, he can't tell it. In this life, he was able to live so comfortably because of the system. "We understand, we all understand, aren't we the rich second generation?" "It's okay, we don't hate the rich." "What we are fans of is your talent, not your identity and persona." "Indeed, it starts with talent and stays loyal to appearance." "Even if you are a rich second generation, you are still a down-to-earth rich second generation." The netizens in the live broadcast room all said. "..." Facing the brain supplements of netizens, what else can Jiang Feng say. The rich second generation should be the rich second generation, at least, as long as they won't be dragged into slices. However, I just don't know if this rich second-generation personality will affect fans to give themselves gifts. After all, it won't make them feel that they are not short of money, right? It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but the system lacks it. "Master, there is someone called Jiang Xiaoyun on the Internet who has been dissing you, and even asked the navy to discredit you." "How to deal with him." The fans in the live broadcast room also said on the barrage. "Jiang Xiaoyun?" "Why did this person diss me?" Jiang Feng was somewhat puzzled. He seemed to have heard this name from the mouth of the new rap guide. He didn't pay attention at the time.
However, looking at the attitude of netizens now, it seems that this person has gone too far? This also made him a little puzzled, what exactly did he offend this person? "Master, it's not all because you are too dazzling. Your song "Floating to the North" is now regarded as a classic by those rap fans." "That Jiang Xiaoyun originally sang a very popular song, but the comments below all said it was not as good as your song." "Then Jiang Xiaoyun got angry, not only dissing you behind your back in the bar, but also dissing you on the scarf." "Say you are a coward and dare not fight him." The fans in the live broadcast room explained. "..." Jiang Feng was speechless, he finally knew why there were so many black fans in the live broadcast room all of a sudden. Feelings, is someone deliberately blacking oneself? However, I didn't do anything, I just sang a song and offended someone? Sure enough, where there are people, there are fights. But he didn't take this so-called Jiang Xiaoyun too seriously. "It's just a clown, everyone don't care about him, just care about him is to increase his popularity." As a man of two lifetimes, Jiang Feng naturally knew how to deal with this kind of clown. Just ignore him. However, Jiang Feng could bear it, but the fans in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it at all. "Master, this man is riding on our heads to shit, can you bear it?" "You can bear it, but we fans can't bear it at all." "It's fine for you to be bad at ordinary times, but at this time, you have to stand up." "If we don't fight for steamed buns, let's fight for breath." "Those who know know that you are indifferent to fame and wealth and don't want to pay attention to clowns, but more people think that we are really afraid, and there must be many people who follow the trend." "Now we still have our support for you, and we can keep the live broadcast room in good condition. When there are more people who follow the trend, we will not be able to protect you." The fans in the live broadcast room all said angrily. Before Jiang Feng started broadcasting, they obviously had already fought against these trolls. But they hope that Jiang Feng can stand up and prove that their fans are not cowards. Severely suppress Jiang Xiaoyun's arrogance. "Forehead....."
Jiang Feng hesitated. Fans, it seems you were right. If you don't stand up at this time. At that time, there must be many people who follow the black trend. At that time, many people will follow suit in the live broadcast room. At that time, there was no one to support him in the live broadcast room, so the system task would naturally be impossible to complete. "You just need to go up, and we will wrap up your 3,200 gift target for today." The fans in the live broadcast room, seeing Jiang Feng still hesitating, also said. "Is this true?" Jiang Feng's eyes lit up. "..." The fans in the live broadcast room were speechless. Is this tm really a rich second generation? This is the virtue of the rich second generation? "really!" The fans in the live broadcast room promised. "Then fuck him!" Jiang Feng stood up directly from the chair. He Jiang Feng, in this life, although he is bad, although everything is very casual. But the flies jumped on his face, and it was time for him to make a move. "good!" "As expected of my fan's anchor!" "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" "Black fans, get out!" "Fuck him!" "The emperor of underground rap? He's the one to go back to the underground!" The fans in the live broadcast room were all cheered up. And Jiang Feng also called the car guide.
"Car guide, I agree to your conditions." "Give me a battle with Jiang Xiaoyun." Jiang Feng said calmly. "well!" "Arrangement will definitely be in place for you!" When the car guide heard this, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He had already given up any hope. The car has already driven back to the recording base, but Jiang Feng actually changed his mind at this time? This makes him not excited, he has even seen the scene where the second episode is broadcast, and the traffic is overwhelming. ps: It will be on the shelves tomorrow at 6 pm. I hope you guys can give me a first order. The author has been writing for so many days, so I rely on this to eat. Whether you can have a good year depends on this book, I am humble and ask for a first order, thank you! Kowtow, bang bang bang! Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons! Immediate recharge (activity period: January 21st to February 5th)