Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Suddenly, Tong Qingyan felt that his sincerity was cut apart by Duan Feihan's sharp blade, and it became a piece.

There is a feeling of being let down.

Tong Qingyan's nose sore, tears welled up in her eyes.

The opposing team leader heard Tong Qingyan’s cry, and quickly comforted: "Yan Yan, don’t cry. I am a mathematics expert who is being followed. Who is our segment always? Money machine! Now that mathematics expert’s popularity Zheng Gao is high, Duan President, this is to add to the flames. Don't worry, I will give you another tweet tomorrow!"

Tong Qingyan wiped his tears, and choked up: "Well, the fourth master should be to make money for the popularity."

Because the network anchor proved Chen's conjecture, one of the unsolved world mathematics problems for 800 years, the download of salted fish videos has increased!

Who is Duan Feihan?

Only knowing that the money-making machine that makes money from work must have taken her down after seeing the commercial value behind it.

But even if he knew this, Tong Qingyan was still uncomfortable.

Tong Qingyan sorted out her appearance and returned to the camera. Seeing the number of people online, Tong Qingyan's heart almost stopped.

But in two minutes, the number of online users dropped by nearly 4 million! The speed of this plunge was like riding a roller coaster, Tong Qingyan was stunned.

Tong Qingyan's brain went blank for a moment, bit her lip and finally smiled and said, "Where are all my fans? Don't you want me?"

[Yan Yan, don't cry, I love you the most! Send you a big rocket! ]

[Brother upstairs, don't be stubborn, go to the boss next door. Damn it, that's a real boss! ]

[Students who want to learn English are advised to go to the next door as soon as possible. The next door is really evil. I listened to the fairy teacher reciting the words, and I really remembered it myself! Missed tonight, regretting ten years! ]

[Yan Yan, sorry, my favorite is you, I... I just went to the next door to get a hair, and I will return to your live broadcast room tomorrow night to give you a gift. Fragrant, the real fragrance next door! ]

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Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to plummet, even after Tong Qingyan couldn't stabilize her tense when she started speaking English, the smile on her face was a little uncontrollable. She ended the live broadcast in a hurry, ready to go next door to see the situation.

Bai Chuwei's live broadcast room is hanging high on the in-screen push in the live broadcast area. As long as the audience comes in, they can see this live broadcast.

A group of unidentified netizens clicked in, and the whole person was speechless.

There are no beauties, nor is it a live game, and there are no funny laughs, just a single person reading English words!

The key is-the voice is not clear about men and women, and the voice is not good!

And... there are not a few bullet screens at all, and the entire live room screen is quite deserted.

[I’m new here, can I start the spray? ]

[? ? ? what's the situation? Can this gadget be blocked from the Xianyu video live broadcast area? Is the owner of this video related? ]

[May I ask, can this situation be reported? Can't stand this kind of relationship. ]

Zhou Yong was angry and couldn't help but took the phone and sent a bullet screen out——

[Bring into the world: report a fart, don’t you understand when the newcomer dives? Everyone doesn't send barrage because they are focusing on listening to the fairy teacher chanting words! Troublemakers go! ]

Zhou Yong regretted it in an instant after sending it. It took him half a minute to post this barrage. He didn't even hear the seven or eight words recited by Teacher Shenxian. He lost his blood this time!

Have you ever seen a fairy teacher who can remember words in his head after listening to the video?

This is it.