[The mini program is good, now it's good, no one needs to connect!]

[The upstairs is right. I just counted it down and there were five or six waves of fans of other anchors. If I really clicked on the connect function, I would be busy tonight~~~]

Many netizens are still rational and express their understanding of Sheyuyu's use of blocked mini-programs.

But there are also many extreme netizens who are indignant.

[This is such a big name for Sai and Yu. I think of you with the microphone, so why do you want to block it? Cut it~~~~]

【That’s right, I’m still making a recipe, I really think I’m a dish!】

[Drawing on the bottle is just something sensational. Our family has won a big prize in the field of landscape painting. Who do you look down on?]

[To be honest, isn’t this rude? Connecting between anchors is to communicate and interact with each other. Is this a guard against wolves?]

The live broadcast ends in the last ten minutes, and such remarks increase instead of decreasing, and there is a trend of increasing number.

Now the old fans realized something was wrong.

[What's going on? Why can't this wave of army be suppressed?]

【Yes, it’s inexplicable, why can’t we beat them so many of us?】

[Looking like a navy army, those words are all over the place, and some people are getting red-eye!]

Shen Yan, who was always staring at the data, couldn't hold back his bad temper.

"Hey! Will these people speak? What's wrong with blocking it? What's wrong with not connecting to the network! You dare to find the navy!"

This tone can't be suppressed by saying anything!

In a fit of anger, Shen Yan edited a long message and sent it to Tang Shu's WeChat.

"bite--"

The person who was planning to clean the desk and handmade, clicked on the information and took a look, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Someone wants to connect?"

Isn’t it just for this purpose to make such a big noise?

The cold voice reached netizens' ears through the voice changer, and many people shivered in place.

【Damn it, what's going on with a sudden chill on your back?】

【Suddenly I felt a squirm of air conditioning, and I suspected that the landlord had stopped warming up with bad intentions-]

[It's over. Uncle She was angry when he saw the message!]

[These trolls are too arrogant, and we can't help it!]

【Although I was very angry, but! The excited little heart beat so fast in an instant, Uncle She is about to argue with others again!!!】

[emmmmm, I also remembered the last time I connected to the buzzer. Uncle She only had a few words, but it made the other party very choked.]

【hhhhhh~~It is estimated that uncle She is in the advanced stage of cancer of straight men, so he will not make any mistakes at all.】

......

The old fans were excited again, and started typing and leaving messages with trembling hands, and some even started to send gifts.

Planes, warships, and fireworks are flying all over the sky.

When some other anchor fans heard She Yuyu's words, they also began to leave large messages.

【Microstation and Mail!】

【Microphone must be connected!】

[How can live broadcasts not interact? Anchor, you are not a good habit. Our Ruirui is very popular.]

【Our Beibei loves hot pot and is more popular!】

Tang Shu nodded, "Even the microphone is OK, I have finished the work in my hands, but I will finish the broadcast at eleven o'clock."

This is her rule. How late she can’t sleep?

I didn't read the comments in the comment area anymore. I put my slender finger on the mouse and closed the interface of the mini program.

"Dou—Dou—"
Chapter completed!