The Lucky Bride Is Pretty And Delicate

  Chapter 918 Fanwai, Wuyou 19

  Chapter 918 Fanwai, Wuyou 19

  The whole country has seen it, so it's up to you to decide.

  Lu Qiuran was so anxious that he began to cry.

When Xiao Lin heard that the whole live broadcast was live, he immediately cried: "This is a live broadcast? Friends watching the live broadcast, hurry up and call the police, my life will be explained here, and when they close the live broadcast, I will be dead or alive. I don't know, do something good."

  Xiao Lin's face was painful: "I can't stand up, my brain seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and I feel very nauseated and want to vomit. I'm going to die, I'm definitely going to die. What kind of Chinese medicine is this, it's obviously killing people."

   Someone in the live room called the police.

   The staff are asking the director whether to call an ambulance first and turn off the live broadcast.

   The director was also panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was recording a show. If the first season was dead, the show would be cold.

I was a little anxious, but when I saw it, Wu Yu was making tea in the yard. It didn't look like the sky was falling at all. The director was inexplicably miraculous. They asked Lu Qingjin to take a look, and then this woman must not change the screen, let the whole country watch her, even if she dies, she cannot be broadcast. I can't explain it."

   So the best thing is to still broadcast her live and let the whole country watch.

   On the other side of Wuyou and the others, they switched to the small screens of Mu Xue and others to continue the live broadcast. Because Lu Qiuran didn't come, the main public screen was still on the woman's side.

   After being instructed by the director, the staff said to Lu Qiuran, "Miss Lu, don't worry, we trust Master Lu."

  Lu Qiuran was weeping: "What if my father has three strengths and two weaknesses?"

   She glanced at the woman in the room, her face was morbidly pale, and she was sweating coldly. She dared to live broadcast like this.

   But it doesn't matter, the show team wants to do this, so let's do whatever, anyway, it's ok not to implicate her in the end.

   Lu Qiuran's question, the staff could not answer, and could only be silent.

   You don't need to look at her to know that the live broadcast room must be crazy, and the number of viewers has skyrocketed. Even if the program team does not call the police, someone in the live broadcast room will call the police.

  Xiao Lin felt extremely painful, and hurriedly shouted for help, save her, but she couldn't stand up again, so she could only cry against the table, what came out of her mouth was a thick stench, people who stink wanted to escape.

   But they all endured and didn't run, but if they were asked to go in and do something, they couldn't do it, they really couldn't do it, and they were constantly retching and wanting to vomit.

On the    public screen, the program crew was scolded insane.

The director who watched it was in a cold sweat and was under a lot of pressure, and urged Mu Xue and the others to ask questions quickly, because many people rushed into the small live broadcast room to ask for explanations, and some did not listen to the explanations. scold.

The expressions of Mu Xue and the others didn't look good either. Listening to the director's urging through the headset, the management of their expressions became a little out of control. Looking at Wu Yu, she asked awkwardly, "Master Lu, why is that eldest sister doing this? Will this happen? What's the problem?"

   Prince Xiao, Sui, Yuan and Chu Nan all looked solemn. They were invited to come here because they wanted to attract traffic for themselves. If they didn't get any benefits, but instead caused a show, it would be bad.

  Wuya's expression was indifferent, without the slightest panic, he said lightly: "It's just a normal reaction, why are you so panic?"

  Mu Xue looked embarrassed, but she still daring to ask: "This, is this really okay? Could it be a little wrong?"

   Just outside here, you can hear Xiao Lin cursing inside and saying he can't die.

   Satoru remained calm and didn't seem to want to explain in detail.

  Mu Xue felt like she was scratching her head when she saw it.

  Wuya made a cup of tea for Jiang Tongtong, who was flattered and delighted: "Thank you, Master Lu."

   Looking at Jiang Tongtong, Mu Xue's expression was subtle, Jiang Tongtong not only had it, but also laughed, fearing that she would be scolded to death.

Mu Xue was right, when Wu Yu and Jiang Tongtong were drinking tea, the barrage had covered the screen in the live broadcast room, and there were densely cursing remarks, although many were hidden by the * symbol. How angry people are.

  From Wuya, he couldn't ask anything, and his explanation seemed perfunctory.

  Mu Xue and several others were sitting, feeling embarrassed, feeling as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles.

  Mu Xue couldn't stand it at first: "Master Lu is so calm, he must be measured, I'm still too young, I have to go check it out."

   Sui Yuan and Chu Nan also stood up: "We can't sit still either."

   Wang Zixiao couldn't bear the stench, he smiled: "I won't go."

He couldn't stand the stench. He was afraid of spitting it out on the spot. He was very panicked. He knew that if he didn't go, he would be scolded. , Anyway, it's no good for anyone to have an accident, it's better to think about it.

   But if he was given another chance to come back, he would definitely not agree to Lu Qiuran's request to participate in this show.

  Jiang Tongtong was drinking tea with a cup of tea in her hand. Did she look over there, she asked curiously, "Master Lu, how long will it be?"

  Wuya looked at Jiang Tongtong and said, "Just a minute or two."

   Wang Zixiao: "..."

   is very fascinated, what does this one or two minutes mean, does it mean that there are still one or two minutes before death? ?

Wuya listened to Xiao Lin's swearing, this woman was full of energy, but no matter how strong her energy was, there were times when she had tossed around. If she had been quieter, she would have vomited long ago, but because of anger and cursing, every time she felt like throwing up, she would vomit. Being pressed down by her, it will only end when her energy is exhausted and she can't hold back her vomiting.

  In the house, Xiaolin cried and scolded again, and she lost her strength. She only felt that her stomach was overturned, and she couldn't help bending down and vomited out with a 'vomit'.

   It's dark, I don't know what it is, but it's extremely disgusting.

   Facing the trash can, she couldn't straighten her waist, and the stench smoked her tears, and she couldn't control herself. She vomited after her stomach tumbling again and again, until the bitter and sour water she vomited came out, and it gradually stopped.

   The heaviness on her body subsided in an instant, she got up and rushed out, just as she was about to curse, she heard Wu Yu's flat voice: "Ma'am, come out and have a sip of tea."

   Xiaolin was stunned, she looked a little weird, because she couldn't smell her bad breath, and what she could smell on the tip of her nose was just a sour smell after vomiting.

   The pale complexion gradually turned rosy.

   She went out, a cup of green tea was already brewed, just waiting for her to walk over to drink it.

   And Wuyou, naturally instructed Jiang Tongtong: "Go to the stove, shovel a shovel of ashes into the trash can, and then dump the trash into the garbage pool."

   ps: Double shift, good noon.

   (end of this chapter)