In a cute little broadcast room named you

I saw a girl with a 90-point appearance and a good figure dancing a sexy and hot dance.

List One is constantly giving gifts to the anchor, which is also to encourage others to give gifts.

Perhaps because the live broadcast industry was just starting out, the live broadcast room was not very popular, and suddenly four-fifths were attracted by a comment. The angered anchor went off the live broadcast directly.

"What the hell? Who is uzi?"

So she also joined the live broadcast room with the last number 8888 and became an Internet troll.

Seeing the number of people increasing by a great multiple, Han Tianming was already so excited that he couldn't speak anymore. Even the game was more exciting than usual.

"Is it because my live broadcast is so good?"

"God is open!"

Han Tianming, who was infinitely yelling in his heart, saw a barrage frequently appearing in the comment area.

"Professional player uzi is abused by passers-by in the solo king game!"

He tried to search in confusion and saw a look. Sure enough, a news appeared, and the number of clicks had exceeded several hundred million, and it was only within a few hours.

It's incredible!

But after he watched the video, the expression on his face became more colorful.

That's right, he discovered that the player id of the Shenxiu inside was actually the same as his.

And that game was exactly the one he let the courier play in the afternoon.

omg!

"I actually missed a genius!"

After figuring out the reason, he could only tell the audience the actual situation truthfully. Although he is also the king, his strength is not very good.

"Dear viewers, I'm sorry, the game id in that video is indeed my game account, but it's not the game I played myself. At that time, I was in an internet cafe and asked a delivery guy to help me play it. But indeed, his operating skills also shocked me. I didn't expect that the shooter on the other side was Teacher uzi, and Teacher uzi is also my idol. Here I would like to apologize to everyone and all the anchors in my live broadcast room."

"Big guy, don't explain, you're too low-key!"

"This anchor is so good, I'm going to become a fan."

A brainless girl with big breasts said that she was typing.

"No matter whether it is the anchor himself or not, I have become a fan of this anchor's character."

A young man with well-developed limbs and dark skin said.

"Yes, not to mention that the anchor's strength is not bad, so I've turned around!"

"What can a person who delivers food by death have? He will still starve to death without money!"

The girl who had just turned off the live broadcast continued to squirt to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Yes, isn't anyone caring who that delivery guy is?"

"I finally got back to the topic. Are delivery guys so awesome now?"

"The trolls upstairs, I wish you will have hemorrhoids within three days, you will have to increase the price when you go out to buy vegetables, and you will have to eat instant noodles without seasonings."

"That's right, Ping looks down on those who deliver food, and supports it upstairs."

"Sitting in the Internet cafe, I was trembling and quickly ordered a takeaway."

"The upstairs are so beautiful! Hahaha!"

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The popularity came quickly, but also went quickly. The live broadcast platform soon returned to peace, but Han Tianming's live broadcast room still had millions of popularity.

"Ah! I'm so angry, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Okay OK, Tongtong stop crying, don't be angry with a group of poor guys. It's not worth it. I'll take you to buy a bag tomorrow."

"Really? And my live broadcast room is too popular. What should I do?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

"It's great to have you, much better than my ex-boyfriend."

"Then you must be strong in all aspects. Hi, go to bed."

"Hate!"

...

After a night, when the morning sun shone into the room through the glass, Zhou Zheng slowly opened his eyes, opened the window, and took a breath of fresh air. A beautiful day came again.

Brush your teeth and wash your face and keep your energy for the whole day.

With gold fingers, he does not mean that he can be decadent. After all, in this era, money is just a hard product from the top floor to the bed.

After tidying up my shirt, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Zhou Zheng knew who it was when he heard the sound. He picked up the razor and shaved himself, and leaned against the bathroom door, looking in the mirror without a single click.

Not to mention, he is still so handsome in the mirror!

But not long after the knock on the door, a clamor sound was heard.

Then the key sounded and the door was opened.

A woman in her thirties walked in, twisting a bunch of keys in her hand.

Needless to say, it is the landlord of this building.

The landlord is beautiful and is a local demolition household. With this building in hand, he doesn’t need to go out to work. He collects rent from house to house every month and can live a leisurely life.

Yang Qingqing walked in with a small step, and first walked around, as if looking for any other women in the house.

His eyes were staring at Zhou Zheng.

A scent of fragrance penetrated into Zhou Zheng's nose.

"Sister Yang, why did you come early in the morning?"

Zhou Zheng said a little embarrassedly.

Yang Qingqing looked at Zhou Zheng with tender skin and then said, "Xiao Zhou, aren't you here to see you? After all, you are also my tenant, so you can't ignore you. And you haven't paid the rent in the past few months. I just received it from you today. I thought about it and collected it together. Don't delay it again this time."

Zhou Zheng complained in his heart that he came here early in the morning, obviously he came to block me.

But he still smiled and said, "Sister Yang, look how much do I owe? I'm just a little bit on my hands, so I'll turn it over for you."

Yang Qingqing smiled and reached out to touch Zhou Zheng's arm and said, "Xiao Zhou is doing business, so I won't be polite to you. It's a total of 6,580. I'll get you zero, and I can charge you 6,500."

Zhou Zheng was numb and spoke as soon as he spoke. What the hell is touching me?

Then he transferred the money and sent Yang Qingqing away. Zhou Zheng put down his razor and went out.

At the same time, a message on your phone has once again become a hot search on Weibo.

"The game account that defeated uzi suddenly appeared on the Huya platform, and the anchor explained that it was done by the delivery guy!!!"

The popularity of this Weibo blog soared wildly, and it rushed to the rankings all the way.

What attracted comments from netizens, and the same came with trolls.

As the initiator of this incident, Zhou Zheng did not care much. After all, he was just a casual little thing, and he did not expect it to cause such great popularity.

But he is still the ordinary deliveryman.

After a simple breakfast, Zhou Zheng rode an electric bike and continued his day's takeaway journey.

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