Live Broadcast on the Whole Network: I Crack Down on Counterfeiting and Hit My Ancestors on the Head

InvincibleMultiple heroinesShuangwen Walk-on netizen A [Let's count how many glorious achievements the anchor has made since his debut? Eat broadcast? Outdoor? Finger dance? Ancient dance? Tsk tsk tsk, it's all a history of blood and tears! Freelancer Netizen B [Anchor, yesterday you were interviewing for a mukbang show, and you retched on the bowl of snail noodles for ten minutes. The boss's face turned green! The outdoor live broadcast the day before yesterday was even more amazing. I was chased by a square dancing lady and scolded me for disturbing the public. I even lost my shoes while running! Freelancer netizen C [Finger dance is even more amazing, anchor, are you sure it's not chicken claw cramps? My grandma called her an expert after seeing it! Freelancer netizen D [Hey, what are you doing! In the past few episodes, the host danced an ancient dance on a whim. His figure, his eyes... Oh my goodness, the live broadcast room was blocked for ten minutes on the spot because it might cause discomfort to the audience! The eye-catching index is off the charts! Freelancer netizen E [Anchor, what track will you choose to die on today? Let the brothers know everything so that we can prepare a first aid kit! (Swipe a virtual bandage emoji)] Hong Qingyan looked at the barrage, her little face bulging with anger, like a squirrel stuffed with pine nuts. Not only did she not look fierce, but she looked more cute and cute.