Chen Muyang closed his eyes and thought, actually he was looking for the knife to fight back in the system.
"Mu Yang, you've seen everything, right? What should we do?" At this time, He Guangzheng walked over.
There are more and more unfavorable comments online, and the war is moving into the live broadcast room.
Some people even click on the report button without any investigation as soon as they enter the live broadcast room.
He Guangzheng was so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and came to find Chen Muyang.
"Director, give me a guitar." Chen Muyang opened his eyes and said to He Guangzheng.
"Is there a solution?" He Guangzheng was delighted.
"Yeah." Chen Muyang nodded.
He Guangzheng asked someone to bring a guitar and handed it to Chen Muyang.
Sabelin and others saw this and wondered if they were going to sing again?
The audience in the live broadcast room also noticed it.
Is Brother Yang about to make a move?
"Fuck, I'm suddenly a little excited."
〖Don’t be timid, just do it!〗
"Tsk, what's wrong with a broken guitar?"
"That's right, you don't even consider your own weight, how dare you go against us, Liudaokou!"
〖Get lost, those above me? Have you become stupid after years of studying? Can’t you tell the difference between a big king and a small king?〗
〖Remember that you are now on Chinese soil!〗
Chen Muyang tuned his guitar, looked at the camera and said:
"Friends, please help me record the screen and post it on Weibo. By the way, please tag Wu Guozhang and his ilk one by one. Thank you everyone!"
Then Chen Muyang plucked the guitar and spoke again.
"The moon in foreign countries is not rounder. I dedicate this poem 'General's Order' to them!"
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