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Chapter: 109

In Zhang Xiaoyan’s live broadcast, the title became the title of “Apologize to the fans.”
Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked extremely bad.
“Wow, princess Yan was broadcast live this morning? I’m at work, and when I hear Princess Yan’s voice, I get a lot of motivation.”
“Tsk tusk, who bullied our cute Xiaoyan? She was crying, but her crying nose is as cute as her.”
“The title of this live broadcast room, are you messing up?”
“Has the donation failed? Ho ho, for our lovely princess Xiaoyan, I have paid 500 yuan, and I have to eat instant noodles again this month.”
“Five hundred counts woolen yarn, I rewarded a rocket, the master is for Xiaoyan.”
“Baby, who bullied you? Tell her husband.”
“The husband who claimed to be earlier draws his sword.”
Many netizens in the live broadcast room are commenting on the water, everyone is very curious, what does the title of the live broadcast today mean?
“Isn’t it telling us that the donation money was lost?”
“How is it possible? Princess Yan wouldn’t make such a move.”
“Who knows, what else did she apologize for? Isn’t it a live donation today?”
“Ho ho, pretending to be the rhythm of failure? Then it’s time for us black fans to work.”
“Today I said that I would go to the charity fund to donate, and I apologize for being black.”
The rhythm of the live broadcast room has gradually risen, and the most important thing is that Zhang Xiaoyan said nothing, which intensified the doubts of the audience.
Qin Ming didn’t know what Zhang Xiaoyan thought, was she planning to apologize and admit her mistake?
But she asked Zhao Fugui to wait for a reply?
At this time, the classmates in the class are relatively quiet, and they all seem to know about it. The half-million is not brought out by their ordinary students, so don’t interrupt, let Zhang Xiaoyan carry it by himself.
Anyway, it’s a gift from fans and the platform splits the account. It’s not illegal if you don’t have money, it’s just your reputation.
Qin Ming thinks this is very bad. Everyone is a classmate and should work together to make plans and overcome difficulties, but everyone’s indifferent attitude makes him very powerless.
The capable Zhao Fugui even coerced Zhang Xiaoyan to open a room with this incident, which is even more hateful.
In the class, Li Meng, who was suspended from school, suddenly said: “What’s wrong? What happened to Zhang Xiaoyan?”
Qin Ming got angry when he saw her. Not only did he make his sister foolish, but he almost stole the money from his bank card.
Ma Fei said in the group: “Xiaoyan was stolen half a million yuan. That was what she earned in live broadcasts in the past few years. She also called on fans to give rewards. She planned to donate money and get a ticket to enter the venue to participate in Huayi Zhizhi. Yee elle charity evening event.”
Li Meng made a smirking expression, and said, “Oh…it must be near Qin Ming, bad luck again and again.”
Qin Ming’s face turned dark, he sent a bomb in the group and said angrily: “Li Meng, have you forgotten about the pharmacy on weekends so quickly?”
Li Meng directly ignored and said: “Zhang Xiaoyan, you are a scam. You embezzle money, then sell it to cry, sell it to fans, and collect money.”
In the group, Zhang Xiaoyan immediately replied: “I didn’t cheat money!!!”
The three exclamation marks were sonorous and powerful, venting Zhang Xiaoyan’s inner anxiety and anger.
But Li Meng didn’t say much. Instead, she ran into Zhang Xiaoyan’s live broadcast room and brought up the rhythm: “I’m Zhang Xiaoyan, she’s a lie. She lent a donation to the Huayi Night’s Blue Sky Charity Foundation to cheat. Everyone’s sympathy actually swallowed all the money.”
“Are you her classmate? I’m still her husband, just fuck you, we Xiaoyan are not like this.”
“Look, I said the money is gone for no reason.”
“Five hundred thousand, a lot of our fans’ contributions over the years. The former is keen on public welfare, but the queen does not donate, liar!”
“Check out, unsubscribe, and block unscrupulous anchors.”
“The prostitution teacher is the conscience of the anchor community, and Pippi Hope Primary School has been built.”
“Wow, I finally became a mid-stream live broadcast of the platform. I’m doing it myself.”
“Why are you crying? Do you think our wise people will believe you if they cry?”
“There are no tears in the webcast. Pay back the money.”
Zhang Xiaoyan’s live broadcast room has more and more rhythms. Zhang Xiaoyan looks anxious and sad. She covers her face, wipes her tears from time to time, and does not say a word. The more she does not speak, the more rhythm she has.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoyan didn’t know what she should say, she was afraid that the more dreadful the description, the comments on the Internet would directly engulf her.
Qin Ming was irritated, and the group slammed Li Meng, and said, “Li Meng, why are you crazy? Your classmates also want to target? People who you don’t know are spreading rumors here, it’s too much.”
Li Meng quickly replied: “What did my old lady do? I didn’t do anything, you ask your sister.”
Qin Ming hummed: “Do you still have credibility?”
In the live broadcast room, the verbal abuse has gradually drowned out all the barrage, and even audiences who are not fans have come to join in the fun.
All kinds of liar anchors, rubbish, slut, disgusting, unsubscribe, banned, etc. vocabulary are flooded with words, which makes Zhang Xiaoyan totally lacking the courage to speak. Looking at this kind of barrage, her mentality collapses.
Zhang Xiaoyan’s heart is very painful. She either chooses to open a room with her annoying Zhao Fugui in exchange for tickets, or her fans apologize and quit her favorite live broadcast business.
Either way, she was desperate, but no one could save her.
Suddenly, in the live broadcast room, a gift barrage was displayed
“It’s not that forensic doctor Qin Ming gave lovely Xiaoyan a rocket”
A rocket is 2,000 yuan, not a local tyrant who can’t brush it. There can be one or two local tyrants in the live broadcast room of the anchor, which is enough to get mixed up.
It’s not that the id of forensic Qin Ming is still in the first place on the fan list in the live broadcast room.
Zhang Xiaoyan raised her head, her cute face was full of tears. She looked at this barrage in surprise. She was surprised. Why is this netizen who is not a forensic doctor Qin Ming still willing to believe her at this time?
Obviously, he hasn’t appeared since the last time he was rewarded.
Zhang Xiaoyan thought that the local tyrant was just for fun, but she didn’t expect her to appear again when she was the most difficult.
“Thanks, thanks…Mr. Qin Ming…the fire…” Zhang Xiaoyan choked up and said thank you, because she cried so much that she didn’t even read her net name, but she was right.
Qin Ming smiled knowingly, Zhang Xiaoyan didn’t finish her words, and a rocket rose again in the live broadcast room.
“It’s not that forensic doctor Qin Ming gave lovely Xiaoyan a rocket x50”
Just like the last reward, another one hundred thousand reward!
Surprised, Zhang Xiaoyan’s live broadcast room had all the curses disappeared, and an ellipsis passed by, it seemed that everyone didn’t understand the operation of local tyrants.
Qin Ming didn’t care, anyway, to him, 100,000 yuan is about the same as a dime.
He wants some people to shut up. If the money can be solved, it will be much easier.
Someone typed on the screen and said, “Thou tyrant, you have been deceived. This is a liar anchor.”
Qin Ming immediately typed on the screen and said, “Don’t be tempted. Xiaoyan has been broadcasting for three years. Old fans should watch her come step by step. Everyone knows how she is. She is not without donations. , It’s just a bit of sadness that happened today, you guys are all speculating here.”
Zhang Xiaoyan smiled sadly when she saw this sentence. She thought the local tyrant netizen,’Not forensic Qin Ming’, believed her, and didn’t know that she really lost the money.
Zhang Xiaoyan sighed in her heart: “When I have to tell the truth about the matter, I’m afraid he will hate me too?”
After Qin Ming finished the call, he immediately called Qi Yundong and asked, “Uncle Qi, is Guangzhou going to hold a Huayi Night Elle Charity Party recently?”

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