In the ancient clothing store named Gu Yun Tianxiang, Wen Xiaoxin looked at one item after another and packed them directly. She didn't even try them on, so she asked the clerk to pack them directly.

And he never looked at the price, let alone the shopping guide, even Xu Qingcheng and Wen Jing couldn't get a word in.

Long Yi was about to cry, but Long Wu also called him a good guy. Both of them were covered with bags.

"Sister Jingjing, what do you think of my Hanfu? Isn't it beautiful?"

Wen Xiaoxin was seen wearing a white dress, her hair was braided into two pigtails, she got a hairpin from somewhere and inserted it into her head, showing off to several people.

"Yes, there is a bit of a fairy-like feeling."

Wen Jingjing also looked helpless. She felt that the people around her looked at the three of them like monkeys.

Everyone comes in and picks and chooses, but Wen Xiaoxin is better. As long as it looks good, he will buy everything, as if he is here to purchase goods.

With a dark face, Xu Qingcheng helped her tidy up her appearance, trimmed the ends of her hair, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, if it were in ancient times, you would be considered a peerless beauty."

"yeah!"

Wen Xiaoxin made a victory gesture to several people. It was obviously a great honor to be recognized by Xu Qingcheng and Wen Jingjing.

Seeing more and more people gathering around, Xu Qingcheng and Wen Jingjing looked extremely embarrassed.

Feeling like a monkey, he dragged Wen Xiaoxin and rushed out of the Guzhuang store.

Long Yi: "Little sister, check out."

That's right, Ye Chen, who couldn't stand the torture of a few people, ran away with Zhang Dazhuang, leaving Long Yi to follow a few people and act as a tool to pay the bill.

"No! I'm so beautiful, but I have to let those black fans see me. I wonder who will dare to say that I look like a tomboy in the future."

Wen Xiaoxin finished the Xiao Long Bao in one bite, clapped her hands, and took out her phone. The next moment she felt extremely embarrassed.

She brought the wrong mobile phone. She had not downloaded Douyin on her mobile phone. She looked at Xu Qingcheng with pitiful eyes and said, "Senior sister, I brought the wrong mobile phone. Give me your mobile phone to live broadcast."

Xu Qingcheng and Wen Jingjing were completely speechless. They really just wanted to be quiet at this moment.

"Here! Just calm down and stop being so careless all day long."

Wen Xiaoxin: "Okay, okay, she's more nagging than my mother."

Wen Xiaoxin took the phone and worked on it for a long time, and finally started broadcasting.

Yipintang is a high-end teahouse. The lowest-end tea is West Lake Longjing, and a pot costs at least 5,000 RMB.

Not only do you have a dedicated tea master who will make tea for you personally, but you also have a variety of personalized services.

Ye Chen simply asked him to retreat. When it came to making tea, he was not very skilled at it.

West Lake Longjing has also been replaced by Dahongpao, but it is not as sweet as the one I drink at home, but the price is not low. Just ten grams of it cost Zhang Dazhuang more than one million.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's phone lit up. When he opened it, he saw that it was a reminder that Xu Qingcheng's live broadcast room was starting.

Clicking in and looking at the name of the room, I almost spit out a sip of tea.

"The world is so beautiful. This fairy will never come down to earth again in her next life."

That's right, it was Wen Xiaoxin who had been working hard for a long time and found the beginning of a copy that made Ye Chen almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Did I treat you badly? Or didn’t give you pocket money? Or did I beat you and scold you?

The human world is too beautiful, so you won’t go down to earth in the next life? Who did the little girl learn these messy things from?

"Hatfans! Primary school students! Have you woken up? Let's see how this fairy is doing today? Has any fairy touched you? Hey, today is another day full of fairy spirit."

Wen Xiaoxin smoothed her hair and took a sideways photo, looking like she thought she was full of fairy spirit.

"Yeah! Why is the leader wearing ancient costume today? Don't tell me that you really look like a girl."

"Don't tell me, the leader is really a girl today. May I ask, leader, have you started selling Hanfu products?"

Suddenly, countless anti-fans poured into the live broadcast room. Wen Xiaoxin rubbed his eyes at the rapidly rolling barrage, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

"Hey, hey, hey! Do you have any eye problems? Is Hanfu the key point? Are you nagging?"

"What do you mean I'm a real girl today? I was originally a fairy, okay? I treat you like family, but you actually treat me like a big brother?"

"Can't you afford it? What does it mean to switch careers and sell goods? The point is, I'm very beautiful, cute, and full of fairy spirit today, okay?"

Wen Xiaoxin was immediately offended. These anti-fans were really evil and they were always quarreling with her.

"Can you be normal? Don't you care about where I am? Don't you care about what I am doing?"

Wen Xiaoxin was speechless. She turned the camera back and rotated around Taikoo Li Commercial Pedestrian Street.

She originally thought she could change the topic of the anti-fans, but she didn't expect that the group of anti-fans went crazy. The rain-like barrages drove her crazy.

"Captain, have you gone to Taikoo Li Sichuan to buy some goods? Buy me a large red floral cotton-padded jacket. It's going to snow on my side of the Songhua River."

"Captain! Please link up with the yak. ​​I want to buy the land for farming."

"Captain, please link to Hanfu!"

"Brothers! Comrades of the Black Pink Legion, the leader has gone to Sichuan to bring goods. Please notify the brothers to get the goods quickly."

Suddenly, countless black fans flooded into the live broadcast room. In just five minutes, the number of online viewers exceeded 100,000.

"Are you guys too lazy to play? I already told you that I won't bring goods! I won't bring goods! What link is there? That anti-fan who talked about yak plowing, come on, I promise not to beat the crap out of you!"

"Cousin, can you bring me some Sichuan air? You can also go to the link. I am not allowed to travel for work. I want to breathe the Sichuan air and see how it is different from our Hanzhong air."

"Cousin, please link to Sichuan's air. I also want to get a taste of Sichuan's cultural heritage."

"I...you...I won't broadcast it anymore. You bunch of anti-fans are making me mad every day!"

Wen Xiaoxin's fairy-like mood was instantly destroyed. She took her mobile phone and sat directly on a chair on the side of the pedestrian street, and began to emo alone.

Wen Jingjing and Xu Qingcheng looked at each other, covered their mouths and laughed.

"Okay, okay, aren't you just a fan? This kind of arrogance is also a unique form of favor. Why don't you troll others? Specifically troll you? Why don't you troll me? That's because you look cute, because..."

Xu Qingcheng comforted her and couldn't speak any more. Looking at Wen Xiaoxin, whose face was getting darker, she said to Jingjing: "It's better for you to do it Jingjing. I'm going to comfort her, but I'm afraid she will go completely crazy."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't hold himself any longer. He originally wanted to comfort Wen Xiaoxin, yes, he wanted to comfort her.

But as I was explaining, I suddenly felt something was wrong. It seemed that these anti-fans really had nothing worthy of praise.

Why don't you hack me? Just hack you? Isn't this completely turning people into emo?

Wen Jingjing also moistened her throat and was about to comfort her. Unexpectedly, a sudden microphone was handed to her in an instant.

I saw a bald brother, wearing a white Hanfu, with a small stereo slung around his waist, coming in front of the three of them.

Xu Qingcheng also saw a young lady wearing a beret, stockings and short skirt passing the microphone to him.

Opposite me and others, there were several other people holding mobile phones, and the camera was facing them. It was obviously a live broadcast on the street.

Bald man: "This young lady, can you sing a song?"

Beret lady: "This charming young lady, would you be honored to sing a song with you?"

Although the two of them are also anchors, they are all indoor live broadcasts. How can they cope with live broadcasts?

He quickly refused and said, "No, thank you, I can't sing."

Bald man: "No, little sister, don't you know how to sing a song?"

The bald man looked a little disappointed, his eyes fixed on Wen Jingjing.

"I'm sorry, I really can't sing, please don't disturb us, okay?"

Although Wen Jingjing felt a little unhappy, she thought to herself, could this be a new way of striking up a conversation?

"I'm sorry, brothers in the live broadcast room. The girl doesn't want to sing, so there's nothing I can do about it. You guys have to choose one."

The beret lady also looked at the camera in the distance with disappointment, and said with regret: "Yes, let's change the partner."

Looking at the two people who were about to leave, Wen Xiao, who was silent, suddenly said: "This young master, and this young lady, are you the anchors?"

Wen Xiaoxin, who had a depressed expression just now, now showed two small tiger teeth and looked at the two of them shyly.

But in Wen Xiaoxin's live broadcast room, the anti-fans couldn't sit still. When Wen Xiaoxin showed her little tiger teeth, they knew someone was going to be unlucky.
Chapter completed!