After simply saying hello, Lin Xiang looked at the screen of his phone.

On the screen are some sarcastic quotes found on Baidu.

Then, with one glance and ten lines, fragrance comes out from the mouth without stopping.

His gift of photographic memory fills his mind with countless insightful summaries from netizens.

Lin Xiang's amazing memory even has time to combine slightly repeated sentences...

"I ban you because I don't want to waste precious resources. Your mouth is almost as good as a sophisticated fertilizer spreader..."

"A group of people who have missed out on quality education, gathered together, are like a large-scale apology advertisement for Durex..."

"If only your parents had been more careful back then, society wouldn't have so much garbage that needs sorting like you do today..."

Lin Xiang's tone was very calm, neither happy nor angry, and he didn't even deliberately modify his tone.

But precisely because of this, there is a kind of indifference that frustrates the trolls the most, and a feeling as if they are stating the facts.

This kind of context is considered a relatively high level in the world of fighting people.

Because what scolders fear most is that they cannot have the effect of moving people emotionally.

Lin Xiang was good, he was like a ball of cotton, and it was very uncomfortable to hit him.

And when he trolls people, it's the kind of serious lecture the teacher gives in class, explaining one thing to the person being trolled - you are worthless, you are trash.

Do not believe?

Do you think I'm joking?

Do you think I am spreading rumors about you out of anger?

no!

So, what I said is true...

The anti-fan with a bad attitude clicked on the chat box on the spot, a nine-square grid popped up, and typed a long paragraph to reply. However, he realized that the live broadcast room was banned...

I hurried hurried hurriedly!!!!

The mute function is like a rope to them, it is tightly tied and cannot be released by any means of attack, and they can only be slaughtered by the enemy.

Now, they were slaughtered continuously and mercilessly by Lin Xiang for more than ten minutes.

There are almost no repeated sentences.

Every word is like a sharp knife, each sentence is a different sharp knife, scratching their eardrums and piercing their glass hearts!

Enemies are in pain, relatives are in pain!

The old fans of Mengmeng's live broadcast room once again vented their anger.

During this period of time, Meng Meng’s softness really made them extremely frustrated!

If Lin Shen had appeared earlier, how would these trolls dare to be so rampant!

This tone finally came out.

Millions of old fans collectively bought gifts.

Even an eight-year-old girl, in a fit of joy, impulsively confessed to her parents that she had secretly used the money in her card to pay for gifts, and begged her parents to let her do it again. This time she had to do it!

So, this little girl...

Got spanked.

However, the little girl is very strong. Even if she cries and admits her mistake, she still wants to watch the live broadcast. She also said that during this time, she was bullied online in the live broadcast room and her idol was venting her anger on her behalf.

How could she back down when she said this?

She even expressed her thoughts about this incident to her parents in a serious manner, as if she were writing a Chinese language test paper: "Even if thousands of people scold me, I will not be angry. I will calmly improve myself, study hard, and achieve success in my studies."

Educate them!”

Her parents were stunned.

The two discussed it, and for the sake of leniency for his daughter's confession, the father decided to return the phone to her...

The parents also remembered their responsibilities as parents. One put down his mobile phone, the other turned off the TV, and leaned next to their daughter to listen to her excitedly recount the deeds of "Lin Shen"...

When the little girl was being beaten, Lin Xiang had already finished trolling.

The ban in the live broadcast room has not been resolved, and everything is quiet.

The only sound was Mengmeng’s occasional urging:

"Brother, are you done? Xiao Ran is waiting for you..."

At first, Lin Xiang didn't reply.

Because Lin Xiang's cousin replied to WeChat after get off work, the siblings were catching up on old times and had no time to talk to Xiao Ran.

But the siblings did not have much in common. After a brief chat, Lin Xiang asked: "Sister, there is a certain sound on your mobile phone."

"The memory is not enough, so I uninstalled it. What's wrong?" asked my cousin.

"Download again and watch my live broadcast. Let you see how much money I make now, brother." Lin Xiang said proudly.

"Well, wait."

Just now, Lin Xiang had a showdown with his cousin, saying that he was now doing live streaming part-time, which would not delay his studies and make a lot of money.

Although my cousin knows that live streaming can make money, she doesn't believe it at all if Lin Xiang can earn several times the salary of 12 hours of hard work every day just starting out!

Is Dazhu doing something illegal?

No, no, you must watch him!

(Lin Xiang was very thin since he was a child, so his family nicknamed him "Dazhu" for good reasons.)

…

Taking advantage of the time when his cousin was downloading a certain sound, Lin Xiang turned on the mic again, with a hint of joy in his voice:

"It's okay, let him wait. If it's an opponent like Xiao Xie Lone Ying, I will respect him and leave him alone, Xiao Ran."

Mengmeng helpless face.

Brother Lin's temper is so bad, what can be done?

Five minutes later, Mengmeng came under pressure from Xiaoxie again.

"Cao Nima, labor and management represent our DMG team today! Not only labor and management, but also my brother and my coach are here, let him figure out what he is! Let us wait, is he qualified?"

When Mengmeng heard this, she was frightened.

The entire DMG team is no small matter. Unexpectedly, the matter has become a big deal.

So she quickly urged Lin Xiang: "Brother, the DMG team is waiting for you..."

"Huh? Aren't you going to have a one-on-one challenge with Xiao Ran?" Lin Xiang was confused.

"I'm here to watch... Uh, no, I meant to tell you to hurry up."

Mengmeng almost burst into tears. What on earth is Brother Lin thinking? Are he really not afraid of offending the entire team?

"Oh, it turns out it's a group of relatives and friends, so let them wait together." Lin Xiang said with a smile.

Mengmeng: "They asked you how long it will take."

Lin Xiang: "Okay, my sister is here."

(Hearing this, Xiao Xie's heart skipped a beat. So he was waiting for his sister? Who is his sister? Could it be his backstage? We must find out later!)

My cousin followed the simple steps taught by Lin Xiang and successfully logged into the live broadcast room. When she saw the number of online viewers, she was stunned.

At nine o'clock, the number of viewers quickly surged to 10 million!

In just eight minutes, another 2 million people were added!

Now, 13 million!

Looking at the gifts that kept floating around, my cousin gritted her teeth and decided to add 100 yuan to support her younger brother's career, just like how she used the pocket money she saved to buy him stationery when her younger brother improved in the final exam...

After groping around for a while, I found the reward entrance.

As a result, she silently closed the reward interface.

Because a gift of 100 yuan is really hard for a relative like her to handle. The cheapest gifts currently displayed are 50 yuan each, and there is an "x168" symbol on the back of the gift.

Even the most uneducated person can roughly calculate how much money fans have given away.

Her 100 yuan is enough to float "x2" at most.

And this is the cheapest gift currently displayed.

Other large gifts are endless.

My cousin's head is buzzing now, and she seriously suspects that she is daydreaming!

At this time, Lin Xiang accepted the invitation and entered the 1v1 room.

"Superhero Actor" VS "Xiao Ran".

Lin Xiang was not nervous. He even took advantage of the time to choose a hero, cut out the game interface, and sent a WeChat message to his cousin: "This person wants to challenge me to a duel. If I win, it will be enough to pay a down payment in the city."

Well, let me vaccinate my cousin slowly first, so as not to be unable to accept it all at once.

In fact, my cousin's heart was beating like a drum, and she asked the coworker next to her nonchalantly: "Is it really profitable to live broadcast a certain video?"

The worker advised in a preaching tone: "It's all about making money. Don't listen to other people's nonsense. Be careful of being deceived. The best thing to do is to work overtime more honestly. If you work more overtime this month, you will definitely earn more than 4,000...
Chapter completed!