Chapter 749: I Will Never Have a Female Fan in My Life... (2/4)
Chapter 749 It is impossible to have a female fan in this life... (24)
The barrage gradually changes...
Although Liu Zilang had never heard of it, seeing these people getting more and more excited as they chatted, it was not a good thing to think about it.
He decisively dropped the topic and asked them, didn't someone come to the scene for an interview?
Where are people?
Speaking of this, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately became more interested and more energetic than before.
Many people are posting locations on the barrage, such as "H1", "H2" and "H3"...
These are the entrances and exits of the venue. It seems that many water friends came to the live broadcast room.
When Liu Zilang saw this, he quickly stopped and made an appointment with them to meet at a place.
Otherwise, if he is accidentally encountered by two or three big men, he will really be unable to take it.
But it’s different when there are more people.
In full view of everyone, Liu Zilang really didn't believe that they dared to go together?
...
Next, send Zhang Xiaotong and Misaka Kotomi to the COS area of the venue.
Liu Zilang took a look inside and found many two-dimensional ladies wearing all kinds of strange clothes that he didn't usually see.
He retracted his gaze and coughed dryly, "You guys go in first, my friends from the live broadcast room will come and find me."
"Ah! Shihu, are you going to see Shuiyou?" Misaka Kotomi turned around and asked.
"Well, go meet them." Liu Zilang said.
Misaka Kotomi immediately showed a worried look and said seriously:
"Well, wet, you have to be careful. I heard that there are many Hentai people who will capture male anchors. It's scary."
Capture... male anchor?
Liu Zilang couldn't help but have a dark look on his face.
But when he saw Zhang Xiaotong secretly glancing at him, Liu Zilang immediately acted like a strong bodybuilder, posing to show off his biceps that didn't exist in this dimension, and said "hehe" in his mouth.
Then he said confidently, "Don't worry, the live broadcast room is full of dead people. Even four or five of them can't get close to me. When these people come up, I press them to the ground and rub them."
"Wow! Shihu, you are so powerful!"
Misaka Kotomi believed it was true, turned around and walked over, raised her hand to poke the non-existent biceps on Liu Zilang's arm, and then grinned "hehehe".
"Huh, I just know how to brag."
Zhang Xiaotong mumbled quietly, turned around and walked inside.
Liu Zilang knocked the silly Misaka Kotomi with his backhand, thinking to himself that this guy is really heartless.
A few days ago I looked like Lin Daiyu, but today I turned into Mo Xiaobei in the blink of an eye...
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Next, they divided into two groups.
Zhang Xiaotong and Misaka Kotomi went in to put on makeup and cosplay, while Liu Zilang took his mobile phone and made an appointment to meet with the audience in the live broadcast room near a Marvel exhibition area.
Liu Zilang's live broadcast was delayed before, and his people kept moving around the venue. The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't Gank him even if they wanted to.
But things are different now.
Liu Zilang stayed where he was, and soon many people carrying bags and cell phones appeared nearby.
I saw them looking down at the live broadcast on their mobile phones from time to time, and then looking up at Liu Zilang standing there.
Gradually, like a river flowing into a sea, there were more and more people around. At first glance, there were probably forty or fifty of them, but they all hesitated in place.
It looked like many martial arts masters were aggressively attacking the evil cult leader, but at the critical moment, no one dared to step forward.
Liu Zilang couldn't help laughing when he saw no one came up to talk to him. These people were shouting on the barrage to come and fuck him, like excited little teddies.
But when we met, each one was more reserved than the other, looking shy.
But seeing Liu Zilang smile, that familiar feeling came over, and everyone immediately became friendly and gathered around to say hello.
Soon, Liu Zilang became a man.
Fortunately, the security personnel everywhere in the venue had been watching here for a long time. Seeing that someone seemed to be surrounded, they quickly came over to maintain order and freed Liu Zilang.
Liu Zilang breathed a long sigh of relief, and what happened next was like "A Hundred Ghosts Walking in the Night".
He led the way with a selfie stick on his mobile phone, followed by a large group of fans, who were like crabs crossing the street, running rampant and domineering.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the large-scale face-to-face scene in the camera, and started to discuss it on the barrage.
"Wucao! Where is the young lady we promised?"
"Isn't this so poisonous? Why are they all a bunch of gays!"
"Don't look at gays! I want to look at female fans!"
"Wake up, everyone in front of you, where did Vic get this female fan?"
"Wa don't believe it! This must be a lie! Where are those people who usually chatter in the live broadcast room?"
"嘤嘤嘤? Hey, who doesn't know how to click on the live broadcast these days?"
"..."
Liu Zilang hadn't noticed this just now.
When he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, he still didn't believe it and couldn't help but look back a few times.
Most of the Shuiyou fans following him were holding their mobile phones in his live broadcast room, so they naturally knew what he was looking back at.
Now that they were familiar with each other, everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and heckled Liu Zilang to stop his wishful thinking.
It is impossible for female fans to have female fans.
It is impossible to have any female fans in this life.
But Liu Zilang didn't believe it.
Think of me, China, even if the ratio of men to women is unbalanced, it is impossible that all the people who come to meet me will be a group of big men.
At this moment, he used the front camera of his mobile phone to accidentally see that there seemed to be a dozen young ladies following him in a scattered manner.
To be more precise,
it seemed to be following behind them.
There were people coming and going in the venue, and there was a crowd behind him.
Liu Zilang really didn't care about this just now, but he quickly found something wrong when he saw it at this moment. These young ladies must be his fans in the live broadcast room!
Thinking of this, Liu Zilang couldn't help but smile in his heart. He didn't say anything, but deliberately said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "You don't really think I don't have female fans, do you?"
Upon hearing this, not only the fans in the live broadcast room, but also the people following behind him couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Female fans? They don't exist."
"Wake up, Vic, face reality."
"Yes, although we know it's hard to accept, this is reality."
"Brother Vic, if you really want female fans, I can force myself to dress up as a woman, and I'll even cry."
"Wow! A cross-dressing guy suddenly appeared!"
"......"
Seeing that these guys were talking more and more nonsense, Liu Zilang knew that he couldn't remain silent any longer.
His expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "How about we make a bet, bet on whether I can find ten female fans in one minute."
"Okay! Tell me, what's the bet?"
"Turtle! Ten female fans, this guy is still living in a dream."
"Everyone, make way, whoever pees yellow, will wake him up."
"Brother, I'll go first, if I can't, you guys will go up..."
"....."
Seeing the confident look of these people, Liu Zilang almost laughed to death in his heart, but on the surface, he said calmly:
"I am a very reasonable person, and I never make any unreasonable requests, such as calling the loser dad in the father-son game. We are all civilized people, and I know you will definitely not accept it if you lose."
It has to be said that Liu Zilang's retreat is really too coquettish. When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, who can't afford to play?
For a while, the crowd was indignant.
Let's bet!
Whoever is cowardly is a thief!
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