Chapter Eleven: Come to my bar, who is afraid of who is the grandson!
People in Xiangjiang like to drink tea and eat snacks, such as morning tea and afternoon tea.
Although Brother Zha and his friends came from Vietnam, they are still following the local customs and learn to drink afternoon tea.
I ate a morning tea until around 10:30 in the morning, and the number of people changed from two to four.
The other two are girls whom Brother Zha didn't know where they called him.
Anyway, Ding Yi didn't touch him, so Brother Zha was so happy to play with him.
The group of animals in the live broadcast room were also screaming. Ding Yi was chatting with them while dealing with Brother Zha.
When I was eating and chatting, I was about to be told that I had a live broadcast again.
"Let's go." Leaving a few thousand-yuan bills, Brother Zha hugged the two girls in one hand, and walked downstairs with a humming moan.
Ding Yi fell behind and shrugged at the camera.
"Everyone, we're finally going to change the situation."
By the way, Ding Yi's live broadcast room has been open for seven hours since it was around 3 a.m.
The number of people from the beginning reached more than a dozen people, and now it is more than 400,000.
This is because the news on Earth has not yet completely fermented. I believe that the number of people in his live broadcast room will exceed one million tomorrow.
"The popularity of one day exceeds one million, who can break this record?" Ding Yi thought with a smile.
Go downstairs to pick up the car.
It was naturally Ding Yi who drove. His current identity was mainly to drive for them. There was basically nothing he had to do with fighting and killing, and at most he could just watch the wind.
"Go to Xingyue." Brother Zha sat in the back row, holding a cigar in his mouth and said with a very arrogant look on his face.
Ding Yi nodded, ignited the fire, and the car quickly drove to the intersection in front.
Xingyue is a leisure club, and Brother Zha is an old customer there, and he basically goes there every few days.
And Ding Yi's predecessor, the original Watson, was also very familiar with it.
"Brother Zha, who are you going to meet today?" Ding Yi asked casually while driving.
When the scumbag brother, who was talking dirty jokes to two girls in the back row, heard this, frowned and said, "A few friends, you will know when you meet."
Ding Yi nodded and stopped asking more questions.
In his heart, Ding Yi said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "This bastard probably won't have any serious business, but among the three brothers, he is the most ingenious and not very good at it, so it's the easiest to catch it."
"The anchor can catch people now, MD is prostitute and prostitute!"
"Stupid, I didn't give you money, so it's not good at all!"
"I remember that this slag brother doesn't seem to be involved in those bad things at all. It seems that it's not easy to catch him, right?"
"It seems yes, this guy is not like that Ah Hu when he goes back to chop off that Shan brother, so it's better for Ah Hu to catch him."
"Anchor, catch Ah Hu first."
"Ahu is very good at fighting. No one caught the anchor, so he beat him up again!"
"Didn't the anchor have knocked down the unlimited bullets of the Shaying Eagle? Just shoot it down with one shot."
"Are you stupid upstairs? Just shoot, how do you explain it later?"
"That's right, the system's task is to catch people, not kill people!"
Ding Yi, who was driving, glanced at the suggestions of the audience on the barrage, and recalled the information sent to him by Bubble Fish before. It seemed that this slag brother was indeed not easy to catch.
"But this won't hurt me." Ding Yi thought with a smile in his heart.
He already had a countermeasure in his mind and could implement it as soon as the time came.
"Let's just let you be arrogant for a few more days." Looking at the scumbag brother who was playing with two girls in the rearview mirror, Ding Yi sneered in his heart.
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More than half an hour later, the stars and moon arrived.
Park the car.
Brother Zha was in front of him and couldn't wait to hug the two girls in, and Ding Yi also quickly followed.
Generally, he only needs to drink alcohol in this situation. Watson's alcohol content was very good in the past. As for Ding Yi himself, he felt that the alcohol content was OK. If he didn't drink white and just beer, he could drink about ten bottles.
In front, a diligent woman led the way and rubbed against Brother Zha from time to time.
Ding Yi looked at the woman's face, which was covered with thick foundation, and he felt disgusted when he saw it.
"Let me show you the environment here." Ding Yi controlled the camera to rotate slowly and swept across the audience.
In the live broadcast room, many people have never been to such places, and at most they have only seen them in movies and TV. Movies and TV always have some beautification effects and artistic processing, but they are not here in Ding Yi.
So everyone sees the most realistic picture.
Although it is not yet noon, there are already many customers here.
Not long after, Ding Yi and the others arrived at a private room.
Brother Zha’s friends have arrived, and Ding Yi has also seen a few acquaintances.
Of course, that was an acquaintance of Watson's memory, and he himself did not know him.
Following Brother Zha, he made a few polite words with these so-called bosses. After saying a few words, he came with a glass of wine.
When Ding Yi saw that he was drinking foreign wine, he just didn’t know if the degree was high.
"Come on, Watson. We've had this glass!" A boss with a big belly with no idea what he called him, put a big glass on Ding Yi, then took his shallow wine glass and looked at Ding Yi with a smile.
Ding Yi glanced at him and took the wine glass with a smile.
"Boss Wang, I've done it, you can do it!"
I raised my head and drank a full glass of whiskey completely, without even a drop of wine spilling out.
Boss Wang laughed and looked very happy, which made the scrap brother beside him feel very proud.
"Brother Watson has a good drink. Come on, let's have a drink too!" Another bald boss came over and poured Ding Yi a full glass of wine without saying anything.
"I've done it!" The bald boss smiled and drank the sip of wine from the bottom of the glass, then looked at Ding Yi.
"I KAO~! These old guys want to get the anchor drunk!"
"MD, can't he be a gay guy?"
"Looking at the eyes of these old guys, they all seem to have a grudge against the anchor. What's going on?"
"Yes, that scumbag seems to be watching the show, and he seems to be quite happy."
Bubble Fish: "Brother Ding Yi holds on. If it doesn't work, just drink some other sprinkled clothes."
Deng Gan Superman: "Brother, you are so real. You will be drunk if you drink two drinks like this!"
"Is the name above the building Deng Chao?"
Deng Gan Superman: "Hahaha~! You discovered it."
"It's obviously a fake guy. If he is Deng Chao, I will be Sun Li."
Bubble Fish: "That's right, he must be a fake guy!"
"Pububble fish girl, add a friend!"
On the barrage, I was discussing the anchor drinking at the beginning, but after a few words, I started talking about other topics.
Ding Yi looked at the barrage and couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you for the suggestion of Bubble Fish Girl, but the anchor actually didn't drink it at all. These stupid people wanted to get me drunk, and they thought I was stupid too. I won't drink it if I had a full cup."
Chapter completed!