"Peripheral girl, raised by local tyrants!"
"Stinky watch, sell meat on the top, get out of Shark TV!"
"The scheming table of the snack, the cancer of the live broadcast industry!"
Someone with a "convoy" was spraying Song Qianqian.
Internet violence is indeed a problem, Wu Liang can feel Song Qianqian's grievances and helplessness through the screen.
Her profession is a nurse, and she sings live after work, and she has only been live for a few months, and her ability to withstand and resist pressure is too weak.
Song Qianqian's eyes were red, biting her pink cherry lips with her teeth, staring at the swear words on the screen, in a daze.
Next, she sighed helplessly: "I'm really not a peripheral girl, I really didn't know that local tyrant before, and he didn't even connect with me!"
” "This stupid girl, if you can't bear it, you'll broadcast it."
Wu Liang shook his head, feeling that Song Qianqian was still too young.
Anchoring is a profession, you can't bring live streaming into life, and there are two ways to deal with brainless trolls.
One is that if you have a strong enough psychological quality, you can directly ignore the barrage and do your own thing.
The second is to turn off the live stream so that the trolls have nowhere to spray.
In the final analysis, Song Qianqian was sprayed, and it also has something to do with Wu Liang.
If Wu Liang hadn't brushed Song Qianqian with a thousand rockets, he wouldn't have attracted the jealousy of others.
Obviously, this is a local tyrant or anchor who deliberately squeezed out Song Qianqian, so he invited the water army. bullying a little girl who has just entered the live broadcast industry without any background, the local tyrant is indeed very cheap.
When Wu Liang entered Song Qianqian's live broadcast room, those sailors jumped even more happily.
Among them, the galactic tyrant danced the most.
Wu Liang remembered Xinghe, the local tyrant who mocked him in Chen Xiaomei's room that day.
It's already clear at a glance here, Song Qianqian was attacked, and he can't get rid of Chen Xiaomei.
Wu Liang did not hesitate to the trolls' abuse. directly scolded the galactic tyrant: "That one called Xinghe, what kind of ability is it to bully a little girl!"
” Wu Liang knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he knows Song Qianqian in reality, so he should make a move at this time.
The galactic tyrant quickly counterattacked: "Hehe, don't think that it's great that you swiped a gift of 500,000 yuan on Shark TV, you don't have to be a rich person in reality, I advise you to stop as soon as possible, and we who are also rich in reality can't afford to play at all!"
” When Wu Liang saw this barrage, he smiled.
This local tyrant named Xinghe actually said that he couldn't afford to play, and he was wondering how much strength Xinghe had in reality to say such a thing.
Lao Tzu has his own Shenhao system, you can't afford to play with Lao Tzu?
However, to be a man, you have to keep a low profile.
Wu Liang did not directly send a barrage to scold Xinghe, but wrote: "I don't care what your identity is, it's not right to maliciously attack a little girl, if you have to compare with me, I don't mind accompanying you to the end!"
” As soon as this barrage came out, some people supported it, and some people ridiculed it.
The supporters are naturally those fans of Song Qianqian, and now she has a lot of fans.
It is Chen Xiaomei's fans who are ridiculing and the kneeling and licking dog fans of the galaxy tyrants.
In this way, two camps were formed.
Among them, Xinghe's dog fans are of the lowest quality, and they are particularly happy.
"Cao Nima, there is a kind of comparison with the real meeting of the local tyrants of the galaxy!"
"There are only three cars for the local tyrants of the galaxy, you are trash!"
"The 500,000 yuan you swiped as a gift can't buy a watch from a galaxy tyrant!"
"You're a gift for selling houses, you're a scumbag!"
These barrages are brain-dead and naïve.
Wu Liang's mood was not fluctuated because of this, he just thought very calmly, there are many people who mock me, and you are the oldest.
Today, the rich second generation who went to Rolls-Royce to buy a car began to coax, and in the end, he didn't run away with his tail between his legs.
At this time, the local tyrant of Xinghe continued to provoke: "To tell you the truth, I am the boss of Changming Construction Company, I have an industry, are you sure you want to play with me?"
” Changming Construction Company?
Wu Liang was very curious, listening to the other party's tone, he seemed to be very hanging.
So he casually took a look at Changming Construction Company on Baidu and learned that the registered capital was 3 million, and now the total value is 10 million.
Wu Liang looked at this information and raised his eyebrows, he was not frightened by Changming Construction Company, but found that this company was also in the provincial capital.
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However, it is understandable, after all, the provincial capital is in Huaxia, and the per capita GDP can rank among the top three.
Some local tyrants pretend to be annoyed in reality, so they go online to pretend to be forced, so the probability of encountering local tyrants in provincial cities is greater than that in most cities.
Of course, it's more of a coincidence.
Seeing that Wu Liang did not reply in time, the local tyrants of the galaxy thought that Wu Liang was afraid.
He sent a barrage: "What?
Don't you dare to play with me?
” However, at this time, Wu Liang's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.
The total value of Changming Construction Company has only reached 10 million, and it is not worth as much as a Rolls-Royce Phantom of Lao Tzu.
Wu Liang responded: "What a coincidence, I am in the same city as you, I said, I will accompany you to the end." ” The local tyrant of the galaxy said again: "You are so sad, you are in the same city, you don't want to mix in the city in the future!"
” It seems that this galactic tyrant is determined to fight Wu Liang to the end.
"You're too confident, and being too confident is conceited."
Wu Liang responded.
"You me!
Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, Hongye Mountain will meet, with their respective teams, and my brother will tell you what it means to be rich and what it means to have a row!
The galactic tyrant said.
"There's no need for this, there are many ways to show that you have money, why bother comparing the team, it's too vulgar."
Wu Liang is not cowardly.
"Don't you dare?
Hehe, it's more luxurious than whose fleet!
Xinghe thought that Wu Liang was unconfident.
However, at this time, through the screen of the mobile phone, Wu Liang smiled calmly.
This trick is deliberately confusing the galaxy, if you want to say that he is not worse than the team.
Fortunately, it is not more than the company's assets, but he is a bare-bones commander.
"Yes, it's better than whom, who's afraid of whom!
Let's make a bet that whoever loses will change the name of the Shark TV account to 'I'm brain-dead'.
"Wu Liang can play.
"You're doomed!
Testify to all sailors!
"The local tyrants of the galaxy are very confident.
He thinks that he is worth tens of millions, how can he lose to the other party, so he is very confident.
Wu Liang and Xinghe made a bet that they would meet at Hongye Mountain at noon tomorrow.
It's just that it's not about meeting to drink and eat, it's about showdown, who is the real hero!
Seeing that Wu Liang and Xinghe had made a bet, in addition to the support and expectation of the little water friends, Song Qianqian had a sad face.
She pouted, and then said, "Free brother, don't bet, I'm worried about your ......"
Brother Free, it's Wu Liang who is talking about, because Wu Liang's account name is "It's okay to watch live broadcasts for free".
Looking at Song Qianqian's frowning appearance on the mobile phone screen, Wu Liang smiled.
"If she knew that I was a hooligan in her mouth, she probably wouldn't care about me, and she would even give me a fierce look."
Wu Liang entered the barrage and responded to Song Qianqian: "Don't worry, my brother has never lost." ”