C155 A Fake Live Broadcast
C155 A Fake Live Broadcast
Qin Lang had just entered the villa when he saw Zang Jiaxin and the other two sitting in the living room discussing something. When she saw him enter, she immediately greeted him.
"Your crossing rice noodles." Qin Lang thought they were very hungry.
"We'll talk about the rice noodles later." Zang Jiaxin took the lunchbox from Qin Lang and opened it. She said in surprise, "You even bought Egg Fried Rice!"
"I ate it myself."
"Don't worry. We won't eat yours. Look at how petty you are," Zang Jiaxin glanced at Qin Lang and said. She then looked at Qin Lang. She said with a hint of pleading, "Qin Lang, can you help me take a video?"
"Make a video?" Qin Lang was very surprised.
"Yes, I beg you, okay?" Zang Jiaxin hugged Qin Lang's arm and shook it.
"You can help Jiaxin. Don't look at the bright exterior of our live broadcast. Our private hard work is no less than yours being a cleaner," Huanhuan also persuaded Qin Lang by the side.
Qin Lang had also seen Fast Hands and Video Flashes. He knew that many of the videos were taken by live streamers. If the videos were taken well, the fans of the live streamers would increase rapidly. Zang Jiaxin wanted to find him to take a video.
"Okay, I promise you." Qin Lang felt that it was not a big deal to take a video of her.
"Great. Qin Lang, I really love you." Zang Jiaxin had been doing a live broadcast for a while, and her words were even more direct.
Zang Jiaxin pulled Qin Lang out of the villa and let him sit on the steps outside the villa.
"Where is your life jacket this morning?" Zang Jiaxin looked at Qin Lang and asked.
"Uh... Qin Lang took the life jacket over.
"Put it on quickly." Qin Lang put it on according to Zang Jiaxin's instructions from time to time.
"Huanhuan, what do you think?" Zang Jiaxin looked at Qin Lang with satisfaction and asked Huanhuan.
"If your hair is a little messy and your face is a little darker, it would be perfect," Huanhuan suggested. Zang Jiaxin felt that her suggestion made a lot of sense. Without asking Qin Lang's opinion, she walked directly to Qin Lang. She rubbed Qin Lang's hair with her two hands and even wiped some dirt on Qin Lang's face.
"Sigh... What are you doing..." Qin Lang was disgusted by Zang Jiaxin's rude behavior.
" Just cooperate with me later. If you perform well... I will give you 500 yuan as a reward. Don't mess it up for me, okay?" Zang Jiaxin instructed Qin Lang and pulled Huanhuan into the villa.
A few minutes later, Zang Jiaxin started the live broadcast. This time, she was not sitting in front of the camera. Huanhuan was holding her phone and filming her.
"Goddess Jiaxin, are you singing live today? I want to order a song."
"Let's dance. I want to see Goddess Jiaxin dance 'Little Apple'."
"It's good to chat and chat."
"Hey, why did you change the viewpoint of today's live broadcast? Your back view changed as well... "
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Zang Jiaxin still had quite a number of old powder.
"My babies, I am currently doing a live broadcast in my relative's villa. Today, another live streamer from the canine teeth, Huanhuan, is helping me film. (Huanhuan showed her face and greeted the netizens)" Zang Jiaxin called this a relative's villa because she wanted to raise her status. I'll show everyone my relative's villa first. I think it's not bad."
As she spoke, Zang Jiaxin brought the netizens to look at the villa. Instantly, the bullet comments were filled with praises, saying that Zang Jiaxin was originally a super rich girl. This villa was comparable to the Kamlin Palace, and it made Zang Jiaxin's vanity very satisfied.
"My babies, we are not going to sing and dance live today. We have something more meaningful to do." Zang Jiaxin finally got to the point. "My relative said that there is always a pitiful person around their house. I heard that he is homeless. He came to Jinling alone from the northwest. He could only do the lowest level of work every day. He could only earn more than 1000 yuan every month. He couldn't even afford to eat. I don't even have a place to sleep... "
Zang Jiaxin said in front of the camera with a worried expression. The bullet comments were immediately moved by her.
"Ah, it's already 2019. Is there such a person?"
"It's too tragic. My heart is in pain."
"There are still many pitiful people in the world. It's not like what the media said about peace and prosperity. Sigh..."
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"... " It's almost 9 o'clock. My relative said that if he comes, it's almost time. Let's go and take a look. Is he here? Zang Jiaxin asked the camera, "By the way, I heard about that person's experience from my relative. Just like everyone else, my heart hurts. I even made dinner for her tonight. I hope he can have a good meal... "
"Let's go." Zang Jiaxin carried the food and walked out of the villa. Huanhuan held up her phone and pointed it at Zang Jiaxin.
Qin Lang saw Zang Jiaxin and Huanhuan walk out of the villa and they walked in the opposite direction. Qin Lang was getting more and more confused. What were they trying to do?
"I don't know if he will come tonight. Let's go and see." Zang Jiaxin whispered softly. She looked like she was eager to find the pitiful person she talked about. The netizens were very touched. They also looked forward to Zang Jiaxin finding that pitiful person.
"He did not seem to have come," Zang Jiaxin said disappointedly after circling around the villa for half a circle. Qin Lang was sitting on the stone steps 20 meters away, but Huanhuan did not aim the camera at Qin Lang.
When they heard that the pitiful person did not come, the netizens sighed. They did not know where he was suffering from hunger again.
Seeing that she had pulled the emotions of the netizens to the lowest, Zang Jiaxin felt that the time was right.
"Wait a moment. I think I saw him. He's there!" Zang Jiaxin looked at Qin Lang's position and suddenly ran towards him. Huanhuan followed behind and the hope of the netizens was ignited again. They frantically expressed their surprise in the bullet messages.
Qin Lang saw Zang Jiaxin suddenly rushing towards him and frowned slightly. What was Zang Jiaxin doing?
"It really is him. Everyone, look." Seeing Qin Lang, Zang Jiaxin was very happy. Huanhuan directly pointed the image at Zang Jiaxin and Qin Lang.
Seeing that Zang Jiaxin really found that pitiful person, the bullet comments were filled with joy and the gifts were like fireworks.
"He is that pitiful person."
"The life jacket he is wearing is a work uniform, right? He really doesn't have any clothes to wear. That's why he's wearing a work uniform. Look at his messy hair. His face is still black, and he looks like he's only 20 years old. Why did he have to suffer so much?"
" I really want to cry. I am the same age as him, but my living conditions are much better than his. Can I donate money to him? "
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"Hello, I am Zang Jiaxin, the owner of this place. May I sit beside you?" Zang Jiaxin "cautiously" said to Qin Lang. She was not facing Qin Lang now. Instead, she had already created a "pitiful person." She was more respectful to "pitiful people," and the netizens had a better impression of her.
"You..." Qin Lang was even more confused. He wanted to ask what Zang Jiaxin was doing now, but just as he said one word, he was stopped by Zang Jiaxin's gaze.
Zang Jiaxin sat in front of Qin Lang and said to the camera, "Everyone look. My relative said he was collecting rubbish nearby. Sometimes he would go to the river to dig out dirt. The life jacket he was wearing was his work uniform. Look at how dirty his hair is and how dirty his face is. You can't feel it through the camera, but there's a stink on his body... It should have been a few months since he took a shower. Sometimes, he would come to my relative's villa. Lie on the steps here and sleep. Continue to work the next day... "
Qin Lang somewhat understood. Zang Jiaxin had molded him into a pitiful person. For her to put on a show. Qin Lang was a little angry. He unconsciously glared at Zang Jiaxin. Zang Jiaxin's eyes became sharper. The meaning was very obvious. She was dissatisfied with Qin Lang.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Zang Jiaxin's eyes were bright and kind. In the eyes of the netizens, she was a very kind girl. Zang Jiaxin picked up the rice in her hands and said, "This is the rice that I made personally. If you are hungry, eat this."
Qin Lang looked at the rice in Zang Jiaxin's hand. This was obviously the Egg Fried Rice that he had bought. How did it become hers to make it with her own hands? Qin Lang raised his eyes and stared at Zang Jiaxin.
Zang Jiaxin's eyes were a little angry. She gave Qin Lang a look, meaning to let him eat, but Qin Lang did not move.
"You are shy," Zang Jiaxin covered up a sentence and gave Huanhuan a look. Huanhuan stood behind Qin Lang to prevent the netizens from seeing Qin Lang's face. Zang Jiaxin used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of stir-fried rice and brought it to Qin Lang's mouth. "Don't be afraid. Let me feed you."
Zang Jiaxin tried her best to show her kindness in front of the camera.
Qin Lang did not open his mouth. Zang Jiaxin pursed her lips and immediately recovered her smile. She did not want the netizens to see through her. She secretly used her strength and used the spoon to pry open Qin Lang's teeth and send the rice in.
"Chew!" Zang Jiaxin quietly whispered. Only then did Qin Lang start chewing.
Just like that, Zang Jiaxin sent a plate of Egg Fried Rice into Qin Lang's mouth.
"Finally finished." Zang Jiaxin said sweetly. She saw Huanhuan nod at her. Zang Jiaxin knew that the response on the bullet curtain was very good. Zang Jiaxin took out her wallet. She took out the 100 yuan notes and put them in front of Qin Lang. "Take this money. Don't sleep outside anymore. Rent yourself a better house. "
Qin Lang did not accept it. Zang Jiaxin stuffed the notes into Qin Lang's hands.
"You haven't taken a shower for a long time, have you? Look at your hair sticking to your head. How about this, I'll take you to my villa to take a shower. " Zang Jiaxin said to Qin Lang with care and helped him up. Huanhuan walked in front of Zang Jiaxin and pointed the camera at Qin Lang and Zang Jiaxin.
"My babies, I want to take him to take a shower. After that, I will buy him two clean clothes. Now I will not broadcast it for everyone. After I finish this, I'll livestream for everyone. If everyone likes my livestream... You can click on the thread and welcome everyone's triple combo. That's all for now. Bye bye." After saying that, Zang Jiaxin supported Qin Lang and walked forward step by step. Huanhuan took 10 seconds behind them. She said goodbye to the netizens and turned off the live broadcast.
"Jiaxin, the live broadcast is off." Huanhuan quickly walked towards Zang Jiaxin.
When she heard the live broadcast was off, Zang Jiaxin immediately pushed Qin Lang away. She stood where she was and stared angrily at Qin Lang. Her eyes looked like she wanted to eat Qin Lang alive.
"Jiaxin..." Huanhuan walked to Zang Jiaxin's side.
"Huanhuan, look at this loser. He almost messed up my live broadcast!" Zang Jiaxin glared at Qin Lang and complained to Huanhuan, "I was feeding him just now. Guess what he did. He kept his mouth shut tight and looked like he wanted to gouge his eyes out and kill her. She wanted to give him money. His hands were very expensive and he did not even know how to lift his hands. His face is even darker than carbon. What the f * ck? I'm cheap too. If he doesn't want it, I'll just stuff the money into his hands..."