In Su Tang’s live broadcast room, netizens who grabbed the red envelopes were all showing off their wit.
"The anchor is so rich, how much did the account sell for? Can the anchor support me for the rest of my life?"
"Song Hanyu, hahaha, she is really a big victim."
"The anchor is really honest. I like people who speak the truth."
Without responding to netizens' comments, Su Tang directly started connecting with the audience.
No matter what, Song Hanyu is still a buyer, so we have to give her some face. Maybe we will have business dealings in the future.
A weak, pale, and pitiful face popped up on the other end of the line. It was someone no one expected.
Song Hanyu!
The barrage cleared for a few seconds, and then became even crazier.
"What the hell is this?"
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"It's really funny. Song Hanyu is also in the live broadcast room. She must have heard what the host just said."
"I've only heard of Shura Field before, but this is the first time I've seen one. Family members, please give me a "yeah" sign. Let's take a group photo."
"yeah."
Taking his eyes away from the barrage, Song Hanyu looked accusingly at the host opposite him who was wearing a cat head special effects, feeling extremely angry.
She suppressed her emotions, knitted her brows slightly, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the camera with tears in her eyes: "I admit that my behavior of purchasing the account was inappropriate, but, host, what do you mean now?"
As soon as Song Hanyu finished speaking, her fans came out one after another.
"That's right, the anchor has received the money, but he is still trying to be a smear campaigner. It's really disgusting."
"Can modern netizens open their eyes? Can this anchor be a good person?"
"Alas, after paying the money, this is what happened. Poor little fairy."
Unconsciously, netizens were also led by Song Hanyu's fans and felt that Su Tang's behavior was indeed excessive.
The comments were all filled with boycotts and complaints.
Of course, there are also a few fans who have watched Su Tang’s live broadcast for a long time and really like her, and they silently speak up for her.
But their power was too small. As soon as the words they typed were drowned out by the huge barrage of comments.
Helplessly, fans could only watch Su Tang being beaten up by barrage of comments.
Looking at the comments contentedly, Song Hanyu said, "Thank you all for speaking up for me, but we can't cyberbully others, so please be careful with your words."
Seeing this, the barrage of comments was full of praise for her kindness and good character.
Song Hanyu's precarious popularity among the public was eased.
"Does the contract require me not to mention this matter, or not to start live broadcasts in the future?" Su Tang's puzzled voice came out.
Her bony hands were crossed on the table, and the fingertips of her right hand, which was placed underneath her head, tapped the table lightly.
"No." Song Hanyu responded silently.
The contract was signed in a hurry at that time and those things were not considered at all. How could she have thought that this would happen!
For ordinary people, 30 million is already more than enough. She subconsciously felt that the anchor would not do live broadcasts anymore!
"So what?" Su Tang's voice changed, but the tone was still steady, with an inexplicable sense of sarcasm.
Song Hanyu used all her strength to control the ferocious expression on her face, and she directly cut the connection.
An angry scream was heard from the room next to Su Tang, and a smile appeared on her face.
In the live broadcast room, Song Hanyu's fans followed the host and left, and the barrage returned to normal.
"Anchor, 6."
"I was almost led into a ditch, but was pulled back by the host's words."
"The anchor is really talented, and his arguments are well-reasoned. Song Hanyu must have been stunned when she heard it."
"Eternal God, Anchor 666!"
This confrontation was edited and posted online by netizens with quick hands, and the natural consequence was that Song Hanyu was ridiculed by the public again.
It's her fault that she has no idea at all. She has the nerve to question the anchor after doing something shameful. Does she really think that everyone will be brainwashed by her stupid fans?
"Okay, let's continue to draw guests for connection." Su Tang said.
Her serious voice made everyone calm down and concentrate on looking at the connected screen, looking forward to seeing what good things they would see today.
The connected screen lit up, and on the other end was a spirited, handsome man with a buzz cut.
He seemed to be very shocked that he was connected, and waved his hand dully: "Hello, anchor, hello, netizens in the live broadcast room."
Netizens greeted him one after another, and Su Tang nodded: "Hello, do you know the old rules of the live broadcast room?"
The handsome man couldn't wait to say, "I know. It's for worshipping the Luling Mountain God."
"I follow every live broadcast of the anchor. I am your old fan."
Su Tang hummed, his tone slightly softer: "What do you want to calculate?"
When asked here, the handsome guy hesitated. He didn't expect that he would really be connected. He just sent a connection request casually.
"I want to find a marriage partner. Can you help me calculate whether my current girlfriend is my true love?" he said with a blushing face.
Su Tang nodded and said, of course.
Feeling the connection between them, she calculated on her fingers on the table as usual.
As his fingers flew, netizens in the live broadcast room were watching intently, and they couldn't help but recall that some time ago, a certain up-host on a small website slowed down the screen recording of the live broadcast room by dozens of times in order to analyze Su Tang's movements.
But even if she was slowed down dozens of times, she was still so fast that it seemed unreal and nothing could be seen clearly.
As Su Tang calculated the man's life story, her breathing became heavier and she couldn't help frowning. After she finished calculating, she suddenly opened her eyes.
The cat effects can sync with the opening and closing of a person's eyes, and netizens gasped when they saw her movements, especially the handsome man himself.
He asked in a trembling voice: "Anchor, aren't my girlfriend and I meant to be together?"
At this moment, the handsome guy felt that his whole life had hit rock bottom and he became overwhelmed.
"No." Su Tang said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the handsome man breathed a sigh of relief and listened to her continue speaking.
"She's not a human, she."
As they were talking, there was a creaking sound outside the door, and a gentle and lovely woman in a white cheongsam walked into the room.
She has a delicate face, which makes people who see her subconsciously feel that she is like a pool of soft water.
"Nanping, are you watching this live broadcast again?" the woman asked softly.
The tone of her voice was soft and pleasant, making her look even more gentle.
Because when the woman just came in, Su Tang closed Nanping's video connection and switched to voice, so the woman didn't know that he had calculated in the live broadcast room.
"Yes, you know, I really like watching this anchor." Nanping said.
"All that metaphysics is fake, don't be fooled by those hosts into spending money," the woman reminded softly.
Nanping glanced at the live broadcast room from time to time, thinking about the four words that Su Tang had just said.
"She is not human."
The seeds of doubt were planted in my heart and grew wildly.
In Su Tang’s live broadcast room, netizens were stunned.
"Ah? Why did you suddenly disappear?"
"That beauty just now was really beautiful. You are so lucky to have found such a stunning beauty."
"Envy, jealousy and hatred, I'm tired of saying these words."
"Do you still remember what the anchor just said? But I think the beauty is a normal person. The anchor must have said something wrong."
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