Chapter 1856 His Highness Qiao Biluo

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An Runiu led a few people around the villas in the center of the village and came to a huge factory in the west of the village through the trail.

The exterior of the factory building is dilapidated, but the inside is crowded with people, as if there are many people inside.

But these people don't seem to be working.

A loud and harsh country heavy metal music kept coming out from the factory.

It is really strange to have such a bizarre place in a remote mountain village.

"where is this place?"

Ye Hong frowned and asked.

An Zaitian shook his head and sighed: "This is the factory Mrs. Qiao used to run.

But about a year ago, Mrs. Qiao transformed the factory into a "live broadcast room".

The live broadcast room is full of women from our village.

Mrs. Qiao, half persecution and half enticing, asked the women in the village to register as female anchors and make money by live streaming online.

Mrs. Qiao silently counted the money behind her back. "

Everyone was stunned.

And this kind of operation? !

It's no wonder that I haven't seen any young women in the village along the way. It turns out that they are all here!

Because they were really curious, a group of people couldn't help but approach the factory.

They picked a room and looked in from the window.

I saw that the room was decorated in pink.

The house full of cute dolls, exquisite ornaments and decorations all show that this should be a girl's boudoir.

However......

There is a computer and several cameras in the room.

Sitting on the chair in front of the camera is a fat aunt with dark complexion who should be over fifty.

She was scratching her head in front of the camera and shouting coquettishly from time to time: "People can't show their faces casually, unless the little brothers brush up the gifts!"

But in the live broadcast room, she is slender and fair-skinned, like a young girl.

And the rough voice is transformed by tools such as voice changer, and it also becomes very delicate and pleasant in the live broadcast room.

Looking at this aunt who looks like two people inside and outside the camera, a few people outside the window are suffocated!

"Is this a live broadcast? It should be an online scam, right?"

Ye Zhinuo looked suspicious of life.

Even Jingu Fifty-Six, who had always been silent, went to the side and wiped his eyes.

No way, that scene in the room is really hot eyes!

Everyone was afraid that they would have nightmares if they continued to watch, so they quickly left the window.

"She, who is she?"

After leaving, Jingu Fifty-six asked for peace with trembling lips.

"She? It's a girlfriend brought by Mrs. Qiao from her hometown, and she is about the same age as Mrs. Qiao.

Because she was forced to join the live broadcast industry, Mrs. Qiao spent a lot of energy to cultivate her.

By the way, she seems to have given herself a screen name called "His Royal Highness Qiao Biluo" because she doesn't like eating snails.

I heard that there are many young wealthy people on the Internet who like her very much and have given her many gifts.

In these live broadcast rooms, she has the best results.

Alas, it's hard to understand what's going on in the heads of rich people these days. "

Ye Hong shook his head and threw the scene that caused discomfort just now out of his head, and asked in a deep voice, "Forget it, I asked about your tomb earlier?"

An Runiu patted his head and led the crowd to the back of the factory building.

If you walk around the factory, you will see a pile of garbage behind it.

A broken tombstone is very conspicuous in the garbage heap.

The crutch that was in Tian's hand fell to the ground.

Ye Hong's eyes narrowed instantly.

The air seemed to freeze.