Chapter 169 Not interested in solo?
Of course, if you win, the benefits will be even greater. If you figure it out, he would be happy to agree and say that it would be necessary to ask someone to go online in half an hour.
"I haven't gotten on yet." The little customer dodged his eyes.
"It will take a few minutes to get on, so I can inform there." Chaoguan took out his cell phone and found out that Pi Dazhai had sent him a WeChat message to urge him.
Without saying a word, he replied on WeChat: "You'll contact us, go online soon. I'll do my business, don't worry."
After the Supervisor sent the message, Pi Dazhai quickly replied to the message, probably because he was very grateful to him for treating guests to dinner later.
Chaoguan also put away his phone with satisfaction, looked at the small customer, and said, "How long will it take for him to go online? I'm so talking nonsense to Pi Da."
"That...he can't say."
"What?" The super police didn't seem to hear clearly, and his voice became louder.
The little client shrank his neck in fear and said softly: "He said he has no interest in solo."
"Isn't interested in solo?" Super Tube's pupils suddenly dilated, and his tone completely subsided. "Did you not tell him how important this matter is to him? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as he goes online, his popularity will inevitably increase a lot. I can't tell what your current customers are doing?"
"No... I said it, he still couldn't go there, he said he wanted to cook." The little customer said helplessly.
"What are you going to do? Cook rice?" Chaoguan couldn't believe it.
"Yes, I made it clear to him. He still said he wanted to cook, and I had no choice." The little customer said helplessly.
"You make one, I'll say, what kind of rice you cook, this is a great opportunity."
The small customer pressed the redial as he said and handed the headset to the super tube.
However, the super police just took the headset and his face turned green. He didn't give him a chance to speak? He directly cut off the phone.
If you don’t believe it, keep fighting.
Still cut off.
He beat three times in a row, all of them were cut off, and the super police face turned completely green. Now he finally understood that others were not interested in this at all.
"That...Liu Chao, I advise you not to continue playing. I heard about this. It's very strange. He didn't go offline directly when he was crazily brushing gifts. At this time, if others don't want to come, they may really not come."
"So hungry?"
...
The skin is blind.
Pi Dazai thought about it all night yesterday. He could not be humiliated like this without fighting back. He had to find the place back.
And it is really hard to endure such a thing. In the past two days, many comments scolding him suddenly appeared in his live broadcast room, which made him very uncomfortable.
His popularity seems to have dropped a lot, but he was slapped in the face in public.
After thinking about it, Pi Dahua finally decided to have a solo game. Since everyone is playing the blind monk, everything can be decided on in one solo game.
After starting a live broadcast, without saying a word, Pi Dazhan said that he wanted to have a fair and just solo, and the game was not opened, so he just waited.
Now the fans exploded, and they kept bombing Douyu. Even if Lin Cheng was not there, they would still go to other rooms to bomb, which helped Lin Cheng gain a lot of popularity.
Many people who have never watched the live broadcast are curious about what happened.
Of course, Pi Dazhan also said that he contacted Douyu's super manager, but now countless people are waiting for Lin Cheng to go online.
"Okay, now there is a saying that I have contacted it, and the guy said he will be here soon."
After Pi Da finished talking nonsense, he kept paying attention to the barrage.
"Get back the place and shut up these sabi who are blackening you."
"Trunk troll, let you see who is stronger today. It's just luck that he can win in that game."
"Ha? Now that others are not broadcasting live, I'm just here to watch the live broadcast of Pi Dazai. Trolls come and swear.
"Working about reason, others are indeed stronger."
"How about being strong or not? I'm just watching the blind man, not seeing him."
"I want solo, there's a good show."
"No, maybe others don't want to pay attention to the fool. They have to add friends before they see each other, but they ignore them."
"What I said upstairs is that sometimes I think that being blind is just being self-indulgent. Perhaps others just think that he is too naughty and too lazy to care about it."
The direction of the barrage made Pi Daxia squint slightly. Although most barrages are directed towards him and there are always fewer people who curse others, most people have a consensus that Pi Daxia is not as strong as others.
Although Pi Dazhai is a semi-entertainment anchor, he is still because he is very good at playing. If this is technically perfectly suppressed, it will definitely affect his future anchor career.
Today, he will definitely win. Of course, Pi Dazai is absolutely sure, otherwise he wouldn't be yelling here.
"Can you fight or not? You, including myself, no one can tell now. Only after fighting will you know, and the fight will start immediately." Pi Da said.
"Have you ever fought? No one else would have fought with you."
"Others may not be on the account. If you want to wash it, forget it."
"I guess others will think you are too naughty and too lazy to get on the phone. How long have we been waiting for so long?"
Looking at these impatient barrage, Pi Dazhai looked at his mobile phone and WeChat again, and sneered: "Why don't he come? With his popularity, I probably don't know which street he is running on now, so I'm rushing to come."
"Okay, old man, everyone is so familiar with each other, so don't brag about it with us."
"Yes, don't pretend to compete with acquaintances."
"Okay, don't pretend to compete, I will just say that if he doesn't come, I will eat three tons of Xiang live. I will do my best."
Pi Dabiao looked at his mobile phone and WeChat and said with a smile.
...
Lin Cheng didn't know the situation there at all. He was just washing the apples and looked at Shang Xiaojie helplessly.
The girl directly occupied his cell phone, hung up one and didn't let anyone answer.
Looking at Lin Cheng's appearance, Shang Xiaojie, who was peeling an apple, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I feel wronged like a young wife."
“Is there any?”
"Yes, just take it over after washing."
"OK."
Lin Cheng walked over with an apple, but as soon as he walked to the girl, a cherry was fed directly into his mouth.
“Is it sweet?”
"Sweet is sweet, but you'd better give me your phone and I'll see if there is anything." Lin Cheng put down the fruit basket.
"What's the matter? It's the number just now. You don't want to call anyway, so I'll just give it a decision to help you refuse." Shang Xiaojie just didn't take out her cell phone.
"Okay."
Lin Cheng doesn't want to fight anyway, so he just fucks it. He doesn't have a good impression of that big-skinned man and doesn't want to pay attention to it.
However, the girl who was peeling the apple paused, as if she was recalling something, and said: "Let me talk about Lin Cheng, do you remember the blind man who was taught a lesson by your Biaoyue last time? It seems to be an anchor." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!