Did I give permission?
"You're trespassing, that's illegal! And you're even livestreaming yourself committing a crime?"
Lin Xiaozhe was so angry he laughed. Someone actually broke the law while livestreaming! Good grief, did they think they were easy to bully just because they were a small streamer? They'd throw away all their shame for a little bit of traffic.
To the viewers in the live stream, Lin Xiaozhe was the funniest person.
I love his current rebellious side.
[Illegal? Those two words sound so awkward coming from your mouth.]
You know it's illegal? Then why did you illegally buy a Class I protected animal?
He's getting anxious, he's getting anxious.
【Then call the police and see who went in, Lin Xiaozhe!】
[Lin Xiaozhe, the crimes you committed are enough to put you in jail for ten years. Go to bed and work hard on the sewing machine.]
[If Xiaoze sees Fanfan inside, remember to ask me for an autograph.]
......
Du Xiaojuan smiled calmly and said, "Lin Xiaozhe, calm down first. I admit we were wrong, but that's not important now."
"Trespassing and taking photos without permission? That's not important, and violating privacy isn't important either? Then what is important, tell me!"
Du Xiaojuan smiled regretfully. "Lin Xiaozhe, it's your fault for offending President Chen. Don't blame me; blame President Chen instead."
In fact, Du Xiaojuan knew that what Lin Xiaozhe had done was nothing serious. Among the anchors she knew, there were many who were even worse, but they were just unknown to others.
Just then, a crisp sound of leather shoe heels hitting the ground came from outside the door.
"We received an emergency call. Who is Lin Xiaozhe?" A police officer stood prominently at the door, his expression serious and his voice loud.
K God: [Sigh, I've unfollowed you and stopped being a fan, but I don't regret following you for a while. Bro, work on reforming yourself.]
[Karma has struck; everyone can laugh if they want.]
Lin Xiaozhe deserved it.
This is what happens when you break the law.
[The silver handcuffs are here, please collect them.]
[A song of tears behind bars is dedicated to the anchor.]
Inside a large villa.
Chen Yonggui lay comfortably on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine, watching the live broadcast with a smile on his face. He then took out his phone and paid the remaining 500,000 yuan to Du Xiaojuan.
"Xiao Juan, well done."
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