As soon as this was said, the live broadcast room was instantly blown up.
[Comrade women, comrade women, comrade women ...]
The barrage was almost brushed by the words "comrade women". Humans living in the era of intellectual brains have almost forgotten this term. Even the host next to him opened his mouth and closed his mouth for a while, and was very suspicious that he had crossed back to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.
[Comrade God **** women, I believe in your evil! 】
[Is this thick cadre wind of the last century swollen? 】
[Gossip rumors stand back, women can stand half the sky! 】
No other evidence is needed at all. Just like a woman comrade, Jiao Zuoren does not seem to be expected to be a godfather. Zhang Chenxuan stood outside the glass wall of the live broadcast room and sneered, peeping at his own young wife. Maybe he was used to his father's style of painting, and Mr. Jiao was still calm. He slightly raised his hand and instructed the staff around him: "Cut this out to make a video and send it to the video platform."
"Ok."
Jiao Qi signaled to the host to end the interview. A brief clarification would be enough. The host received the notice and immediately took the conversation.
"With such an honest and sincere statement, I believe that the majority of netizens will have their own judgments, so today's live broadcast will end here."
The short live broadcast, but fifteen minutes, is not like a live broadcast at all, but more like a midday news broadcast. However, the viewers who watched the live broadcast were not satisfied, and frantically swipe the screen, and urged to see him again for a while.
Zhang Chenyi pushed open the door of the live room, walked into the camera, and shouted filially: "Dad, it's over."
Jiao Zuoren looked up at him, nodding slightly. On this cusp, her daughter-in-law was actually willing to stand with him in the mirror, sharing honor and disgrace, and could not help but be touched.
As soon as the handsome tall figure appeared, the live broadcast room burst again.
[My father, ah, ah, ah! 】
[Wow, is this here to pick up the old man? It is twenty-four filial piety. 】
Out of the live broadcast, Jiao Zuoren patted Zhang Dazhen's shoulder: "You shouldn't have appeared just now, in case this is unclear, it will bring your reputation,"
"Blessed are the same as enjoying the same difficulties. I said that we are Weng Yue and buddies." Zhang Chenying whispered, carrying Lao Zhangren's shoulders.
Weng Yue talked about filial piety, buddies talked about morality, and Dao Jiao felt right.
Jiao Qi was surprised to watch his old dad and Chan Lianhua lie to his father, and while his father was in a mess, he passed the "our two brothers" incident, and could not help but punch his lips and smiled.
The official Banana video has not yet been made, and some netizens have intercepted the live recording screen. "Comrade women" immediately replaced the original entry and became a new hot search.
Fan Qiang and Fanfan scolded Tang Qiang's homepage for one night, and finally released the news. Tang Qiang reposted the official video released by Bajiao with a "laughing cry" expression:
[Tang Qiang: (laughing and crying) Tang women are here. 】
There was an instant break between the scolding battles between the two parties, and then the fans said in their foreheads, "I know that our little rose is pure and flawless, and the rose knight loves you forever, why?" And the black fan can still find a tricky angle and continue to scold: "You finally admit that you are an old woman, ha ha."
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