Chapter 435 Merlin: Who do you say is low-end?

  Unable to comment. Such remarks shocked Jiang Qiuqiu's fan circle.

  I was just arguing, but now it has risen to this height? !

  Low-end fans of low-end anchors? !

  Who is this talking about?

  Qiuqiu fans here, everyone is still waiting for the eruption. In the afternoon of the same day, a new topic in the federal live broadcast circle suddenly rushed to the hot search.

  #Federation people from all walks of life collectively cheer Xiong Xin! #

  It was like a demonstration in the air.

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  Xiong Xin, as a student of the Federal Military Academy, does not have so much free time.

  He usually broadcasts live broadcasts by the way during training, and occasionally broadcasts special live broadcasts on holidays. As a ‘diamond’ that the military academy puts on the public level, Xiong Xin never relaxes.

  So his reputation in the federal live broadcast has always been very good.

  Fans follow the master, most of Xiongxin’s fans are also positive people.

  Of course, except for that pinch.

  ……

"I'm going crazy."

   "The only person in the world who has the ability to make me crazy is this Emily." Xiong Xin collapsed, "Why did my grandfather make such a marriage contract back then?"

  "Will you not ask my opinion before you decide? You see what she is doing?"

   "Oh boy, don't be so grumpy!"

   "Don't be so irritable? A good game, fair and just, what does it mean for her to have a kick?" Besides, is she qualified to have this kick?

   "It's still not that Amy likes you and wants to vent you."

   "...Grandma, what are you talking about? Exhale?" Xiong Xin almost laughed angrily. "What's so good about this!"

   "The anchor is already strong, even if I really lose to her, it is not as good as the others, there is nothing to vent."

   "Hurry up and ask her to withdraw all those strange pictures to me."

   "No!" A sharp female voice suddenly came from the communication side: "Brother Xiong Xin, is it because the female anchor is beautiful? So you want to help her speak?"

   "I'm helping you! I helped my brother get the first place, my brothers are so fierce!"

   "Why did you go to my house?"

Depend on. Hearing this sound Xiong Xin had already started to feel sick, "Shut up, how about your brain? Only good-looking in your brain?"

  After speaking, Xiong Xin hung up the communication.

  He logged into Star.com and took a look. After training, things were already terrible. He thought he could restrain fans by posting a post.

  Unexpectedly, the stupid Emily said so many unpleasant things.

  There are also these weird forwardings. Emily is the fiancée set for him by the family, and the social circles of the two people naturally overlap.

  She likes to make things like this on weekdays. They are all family friends. Who would refuse her request? Those elders are close to him and watch him grow up from an early age. Naturally, she doesn't hesitate to praise a few words.

  Not to mention that there are indeed many elites from all walks of life in the fan base.

  They will forward once a year. In previous years, Xiong Xin only felt a little bit ashamed, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.

This year……

  He wanted to post something on his personal terminal to indicate that he had no intention of demonstrating, but after thinking about it, he found that at this point in time, no matter what he posted, he seemed to have a sense of supreme compassion.

  Therefore, Xiong Xin, who was cheated by his fiancee, is particularly anxious. He is afraid that public opinion and those strange fan pictures will put pressure on Jiang Qiuqiu, affect his performance, and make him invincible.

  He clearly only wants to have a fair game, and then win or lose dignifiedly.

  Although the possibility of failure is relatively small.

  At this moment, he who was entangled didn't know that this picture-making storm that he thought had unilaterally ended was actually just beginning.

as well as--

  It was not Jiang Qiuqiu, but himself who was crushed by a bunch of pictures.

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  Jiang Qiuqiu’s fan base and circles are full of low-end anchors and low-end fans swiping the screen.

  【Low-end anchors and low-end fans? People from all walks of life celebrate? 】

【Smile】

【Ha ha】

  【If we don’t go out to talk, we will treat it as if we don’t exist? 】

  With this notice, Merlin in the castle slapped the table and stood up.

   "This Emily."

   "Tucao me, Tucao the anchor I like!"

   "low-end fans, low-end anchors——"

   "I see her as the anchor of fans, it's the lowest end."

  So that night, Merlin boarded his personal terminal directly, as the heir of Duke Dess @了艾米丽: I'm just tweeting, who do you say is low-end? You are one of the eighteen daughters of the duke.

  Furthermore, after the news was sent, Jiang Qiuqiu's live video footage was suddenly broadcast on the screen of the Federal Main Star Commercial Center Building.

  And this is just the beginning.

  　 Good night, everyone, I won’t report and save the manuscript today.

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)