The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 1603 Let Me Go, Let Me Go, I'm Not Sick

For the directors of Qiuqiu Platform, the current situation is really exciting.

The billions that could have been obtained made Ye Fei lose all of his phone calls. Not only that, Director Chen made a quick move just now and sent the news that they wanted to invite everyone in the whole group to the emperor's private room of Tianhe Shanggong for dinner. out.

For Ma Qingyun and his gang, it was really sour at this time.

Ye Fei doesn't care so much. Even if he is not for He Peng, he will send her a sum of money for Yimihua. After all, Yimihua and him are more or less friends, and he has also been his live broadcast guest. The black girl who dares to love and hate is very fond of.

After telling the audience about his decision and the decision of the Qiuqiu platform, the audience in the live broadcast room was immediately excited.

"I admire God Ye's courage!"

"You're so handsome, God Ye, how can you be so handsome?"

"Ahhh, it's too bad, it's too bad, God Ye, I have to apologize to you again. I doubted you just now, but now I feel sorry for you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"The Qiuqiu platform is also awesome. Although it's just this wave, they can still raise a lot of money. Don't donate all of it? It's too powerful."

"A super platform must have the courage of a super platform. It's interesting. I decided to go to the Qiuqiu platform to start broadcasting immediately."

"I'm going too. Such a humane platform is definitely what every anchor yearns for."

At the same time, many interstellar anchors from the first universe also began to come to the Qiuqiu platform. The first is that this platform is really good, at least not unrelenting, and this is the platform where Ye Fei is. Think about being on the same platform as the Great God. Also very excited.

In the meeting room on the Qiuqiu platform.

Ma Qingyun and his group of directors are all convinced by Ye Fei now, so this guy is really right. Just after Ye Fei told the situation, their platform immediately received news from countless anchors, some from the world. , and some are sent from distant space through relay communicators, all of which are a request, hoping to start broadcasting on their platform.

"Hey~ Everything is in Ye Shen's calculations."

"It's too powerful, this is really too powerful, I think through this matter, our Qiuqiu platform should be completely popular."

"It's not a loss, it's definitely not a loss. It's a bargain to attract so many anchors to our platform with just a few billion dollars. If there is such a thing in the future, I hope we will follow God Ye closely. behind."

"Just now I thought it was very depressing to invite all the staff to the emperor's private room in Tianhe Shang Palace for dinner. Now I am in a particularly comfortable mood. I think it is to celebrate the arrival of these anchors in advance."

Ye Fei didn't care what kind of plane the Qiuqiu platform was running. After he announced the matter, the lucky wheel stopped soon, and the seventh lucky guest was born.

But after seeing the name of this lucky guest, many people's mouths opened wide, and some even wondered if there were gods in this world, including people like Ye Fei and Eat All Over the World.

Africa, Seychelles Mascarpone Republic.

Yimihua sat alone on a rock outside, looking at the sky, as if looking for which one was He Peng.

After watching for a while, she looked down at the live broadcast room. To be honest, she was really grateful to Ye Fei in her heart now. She knew that Ye Fei did all this for her friend who only met once.

"Ye Shen, thank you... ah! How did this happen?"

Yi Mihua just finished saying thank you, Ye Shen, but the lucky wheel in the live broadcast room stopped, and then the pointer of the lucky wheel pointed to her name.

That's right, the seventh lucky guest is Yimihua!

Seeing that Yimihua won the lottery, the entire live broadcast room fell silent, and the scene also fell silent. Even a few viewers who snatched the microphone were all drooling. At this moment, many people felt a chill down their backs.

"What the hell... what's going on here? Everyone,

Can I have a word? It's so quiet that it makes people panic. "Sarrug said weakly into the microphone suddenly.

In fact, it wasn't just him who panicked, everyone panicked.

Because everyone knows what everyone was discussing just now. The husband He Peng who was discussing Yimihua, He Peng is gone. It's just luck.

At this moment, everyone wondered whether it was He Peng who was secretly protecting Yimihua, or even using special abilities to transfer his luck to Yimihua, because the matter was really too evil, except for using This is the explanation, and other explanations simply do not make sense.

Thinking that He Peng might be overlooking everyone from a certain place, it's no wonder that the audience didn't panic.

Little Mengjie quietly raised his head and looked up, and saw the sky full of stars. Suddenly, he seemed to see a gloomy face appearing in the extremely empty night sky. This face was blue in color, with fiery red hair Hair, big mouth, and the whole face is somewhat distorted.

But even so, he still recognized this red-haired ghost——He Peng!

Meng Jie trembled all over, quickly shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and thought what the hell was going on? How can I see this product? It's so scary, I must be dazzled.

But when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he still found the face of a red-haired ghost in the sky, and at this moment the red-haired ghost's mouth was opened, bloody, and a long tongue suddenly drooped from the mouth, There seemed to be blood dripping from it.

"Ahhh, damn He Peng, get out, get out, woo woo~"

Meng Jie waved his hands and feet, screamed in fright, and started cursing directly.

Everyone: "..."

"Damn, what happened to this child suddenly?"

"Uh~ He Peng? Why did he suddenly scold He Peng?"

"No? Meng Jie, are you trying to scare us on purpose?"

"Brother, please, don't be joking, it will scare people to death."

Ye Fei grabbed Meng Jie and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Meng Jie pointed at the sky, tremblingly said: "He Peng, He Peng, I saw He Peng, he turned into a red-haired ghost, there was blood on his mouth, his tongue was long, and there was blood dripping down. He was smiling at me."

Ye Fei: "..."

Rao Ye Feitian was not afraid, but hearing Meng Jie's words made him feel a little hairy. After all, what happened to Yimihua just now was too evil to explain. Now Meng Jie said that he saw He Peng and turned red. Mao Ligui, Ye Fei was almost scared to pee.

"Where is...?" Ye Fei raised his head boldly and asked.

Meng Jie also hurriedly raised his head. He wanted to point out to Ye Fei, but when he saw that there was nothing in the sky, he scratched his head. After a long time of embarrassment, he said, "It seemed to be there just now, why is it gone?"

snap~

Shiba Tianhu slapped this guy on the head with a slap on the face, and said: "Stinky boy, do you think my brother's live broadcast today is not messy enough? Even the red-haired ghost was pulled out."

"I......"

Meng Jie rubbed his head to the side, but muttered while rubbing: "What's the matter? I saw it just now, and I rubbed my eyes to look carefully. Why did it suddenly disappear?"

No one cares about this guy anymore, it's too fucked up, don't you just add fuel to the fire? Everyone was already scared enough, but in the end you pulled out a red-haired ghost, do you still want to let people live?

The viewers in the live broadcast room wanted to get into the computer and grab Meng Jie to give him a hard pump. At this moment, Ye Fei spoke up. He knew that this was not a good thing, and he had to expose it quickly.

"Well, congratulations to Ms. Yimihua for becoming our seventh lucky guest. This is the second time that Ms. Yimihua has become my live broadcast guest. I feel very honored. I remember the first time she left. As I said, I will cover all the expenses for her coming to China in the future, and now is the time for me to fulfill my promise, Miss Yimihua, welcome to China for vacation, I will cover your travel expenses, food, clothing, housing and transportation for you, and I will never break my promise!" Ye Fei said with a smile.

Deep in the desert, a group of black girls and Yimihua's mother all came out of the house. They surrounded Yimihua and looked at her with smiles.

"Thank you, God Ye."

Yimihua said in a low voice, but the tears on her face couldn't help but flow down.

She remembered that when she went to Ye Fei's live broadcast for the first time, she happened to meet He Peng, the person she liked, but unfortunately there was no one there this time.

"Son, God Ye is right. You need to relax now. He Peng is a good boy, and you are also a good boy. Although he is gone, you still have to live bravely for the sake of your child in your belly. Huaxia is a good boy." It is an ancient and beautiful country, where the people are simple, kind and hospitable, you can take a look around there, a good mood is also very helpful for the child's development." Imika's mother put her hand in hers on, said.

Yimihua covered her mother's with her other hand, and smiled hard: "Mom, thank you, I'm going to Huaxia now."

"Yes, yes, go to Huaxia, don't forget that there is still a Ye God in this world who cares about you."

"I know."

Saying that, Yimihua went back and packed her things directly. The girl herself was a quick-tempered person, and she did what she said, and she didn't even send a message to Ye Fei. It was Yimihua's mother who sent the message for her.

"Ye Shen, hello, I'm Yimihua's mother, do you remember me? He Peng and I went to the Thousand Seniors Banquet together. Yimihua is very happy to be your guest again. She really wants to go to Huaxia immediately. She Going to pack up now, but she is already pregnant, I hope God Ye can help take care of her when we arrive in Huaxia, okay?"

Ye Fei looked at it and hurriedly said: "Auntie, you tell Miss Yimihua to pack up slowly, and I will pick him up in person after the live broadcast is over. Don't worry, the speed is definitely faster than flying an airplane."

When everyone heard that Ye Fei was going to pick up Yimihua in person, everyone was moved beyond words, and everyone knew it clearly in their hearts. For Ye Fei's sake, it really made people speechless Yes, this is the existence of the extreme.

"Ye Shen, I really don't know how to praise you. Compared with you, I feel that I am the shining light compared to the vast sun and the moon."

"Hey, what else do you want to say? What do you all want to say?"

"I won't say anything. Although I am from the third universe, I also swear here that Ye Shen is definitely the most admirable anchor among all the anchors I have seen. His every word and deed It’s so touching that I can’t forget it, from now on, I’ve booked this live broadcast room, as long as you start the broadcast, I’ll come and watch it.”

"I'm also from the third universe. Although we have some good anchors in the third universe, they really can't be compared with Ye Shen. This level is too far away. I will definitely be there when you broadcast live in the future!"

"I'm from the fifth universe. Many of the anchors in our universe are very fucked up. It's like pulling 250,000 to 80,000 one by one after the roll call. It's annoying."

Seeing this news, Feng Buyu was very depressed, brother die, can you explain clearly? What is it that the anchors of the fifth universe are pulling the same amount of 250,000 to 80,000 each? When did I pull it? Is it really okay for you to discredit the anchor of our universe like this?

"Okay, friends, our seventh lucky guest is drawn here. It is our Miss Yimihua. Then everyone can have a glimpse of Miss Yimihua's demeanor. Next, we will draw the eighth lucky guest. , Uncle Zhao, please continue."

Zhao Dahai hummed, he didn't move the mouse arrow to the center of the fortune wheel just now, he was afraid of wasting time, so now he heard Ye Fei say to continue drawing, he just clicked the mouse, the fortune wheel once again Spin up.

After a while, the wheel of fortune stopped and the eighth lucky guest appeared.

To Dong!

Only these two words.

This is definitely a very unfamiliar name to the audience in the live broadcast room, and it appears for the first time.

But for some people, the name is too familiar.

Hill Hill Platform.

It can be said that all the employees are watching Ye Fei's live broadcast at this moment. When they saw that the name Xiang Dong was drawn for the eighth name, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they all exploded.

"Damn it, did you make a mistake? Did you actually get Director Xiang?"

"Hahaha, that's awesome. I didn't expect someone from our group to be a guest of Ye Shen's live broadcast."

"That's right, Director Xiang is the first person in our group to be a guest of Ye Shen's live broadcast. Oh my god, you're making fun of me, our group is making fun of me!"

In the meeting room on the Qiuqiu platform, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then all eyes were on Director Xiang who was reclining on the sofa chair, all of them looked strange.

"Old Xiang, is this you?" Ma Qingyun asked.

"..."

Director Xiang didn't answer him.

"Director Xiang, the chairman is talking to you." Director Liu beside Director Xiang reminded him.

"..."

There was still no response from the director.

Several directors looked at each other, and finally Director Chen bravely put his finger under Director Xiang's nose, and finally nodded to everyone, which means it's okay, he's alive.

But why don't you talk while you're alive?

Just when a group of people were puzzled, director Xiang suddenly took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-relief pills from his pocket, opened it and poured it all out, there could be dozens of pills.

Everyone stared blankly, wondering what the hell are you doing?

Before they could react, they opened their mouths to the director and threw all the dozens of quick-acting heart-relief pills into their mouths. The pills were all swallowed.

Ma Qingyun and his gang: "..."

"Fuck, Lao Xiang, are you crazy? Eating so much will kill you!"

After Ma Qingyun came to his senses, he rushed over to press down the director, and put his hand into his mouth.

Director Liu and his group were all in a hurry, pressing arms, pressing arms, pressing legs, Director Chen hugged Director Xiang's head, and asked Ma Qingyun to do it.

"Let go of me, let me go, I'm not sick, I'm fine, I'm not sick, hahaha, stinging...stimulating...stimulating... so f*cking stimulating Ahhh!"

"Hey, 120? This is the Qiuqiu platform, please hurry up, or you will die if you slow down!!!"

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading website:

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