At this moment, Xiaodouzi is live broadcast on a live broadcast platform.

With the camera facing her hand, she was drawing, and she looked very depressed: "Actually, I haven't gotten over a bit now. I really can't figure out...why is a person so greedy?"

The barrage is sympathetic:

[Relax, we will be on your side! Come on! 】

[Ariake's father is still not satisfied, Luo Qiao is a little greedy. 】

[Sister Qiao’s personal settings have indeed collapsed this time, let’s see how she responds first...]

[Speaking of a digression, your paintings are so good, so talented, I like this. 】

At this time, Xiaodouzi glanced at the screen, seemed to be a little broken, suddenly put down the pen and raised his hand to cover his face, sadly said: "Luo Qiao fans can stop scolding me here? Please, to be honest, I Now I have the heart to die!"

Hearing what she said, the Madonna netizens immediately started chasing people.

[Qiao Fan get out of the live broadcast room! 】

[Why is my mouth so dirty? Good impressions are going to be lost. 】

[Luo Qiao's fans have to kill others to be willing? 】

Pretty fans:?

They were stunned by Xiaodouzi's hand operation in an instant. Wow, I have never seen a **** like this before. You are only allowed to ridicule you with crazy connotation. Fans fight back and want to kill you?

This little bitch!

I was about to pick up the keyboard for a fierce counterattack. The screen of the live broadcast room changed, and it suddenly showed that the live broadcast was connected.

Everyone was taken aback.

what's the situation?

Xiaodouzi looked at the screen suspiciously, held the mouse and clicked.

In the next second, the live video was split into two, and the other half of the screen became Luo Qiao.

The woman wore a beautiful and unscrupulous face, her skin was white and shiny, her cat eyes narrowed dangerously, and she snorted lazily: "What do you call me?"

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind Xiaodouzi!

Barrage:

[Fuck! ! It's sister Qiao! What is this operation? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my father is so beautiful! It’s been a long time since I saw Papa Luo’s prosperous beauty! 】

[Is this coming to the line? Sister Qiao want to tear it online? What is going on when I get excited suddenly! 】

[Ben Qiao Fan got up from her wheelchair with excitement! ! 】

Xiaodouzi obviously didn't welcome Luo Qiao, and his voice became tense: "I don't have a live broadcast connection. What's the matter? Could you please quit!"

Luo Qiao put her chin in her hand, hooked her mouth, and smiled, "No more."

Everyone in the barrage was so heartbroken by her words, what kind of peerless fairy is this?

Xiaodouzi closed it by himself with a cold face.

However, it prompted her to be unable to operate.

Xiaodouzi:?

Luo Qiao looked at her leisurely and looked at her anxiously.

Xiaodouzi couldn't turn it off for a long time, and was so angry that he immediately took his mobile phone and dialed the staff of the live broadcast platform.

"Hello, hello, my live broadcast room suddenly connected to a stranger. I don't know what happened. Please help me kick her out immediately."

The calm voice of the staff over there was transmitted to the live broadcast room through the microphone: "I'm sorry, madam, we don't have this right."

Xiaodouzi was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"It means..." Luo Qiao on the other side of the screen finally opened her mouth. She stretched her tone and smiled, "They still want salary."

Everyone was stunned, and in the next second they saw this devil-like woman smile lightly and said something:

"Because the boss of this live broadcast platform is me~"