Xie Qing heard that this little girl was more concerned about men's income before she came, but she didn't expect that after he told her that her salary was not too high, the girl still did not decrease her enthusiasm.
Bai Jing smiled: "Professor Xie is indeed an intellectual, he is really humble. Oh, it's hard to find such an honest man these days."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
"Professor Xie also seems to be very tasteful, is he a person who is very sentimental about life?"
Xie Qing frowned: "No, I—"
"You can tell when you dress up."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He didn't know the reason for a while, until Bai Jing couldn't help but said to him: "Professor Xie, the T-shirt you are wearing is the original style of our counter, at that time the whole of Shanghai came here. Five or six pieces are very rare, and 1:1 distribution is not enough, you are really low-key."
Xie Qingcheng finally realized that the reason why the atmosphere of this blind date was wrong was the change of clothes that He Yu lent him.
He pondered what the girl said for a moment, and then remembered He Yu's understatement - "No need to return it. I'm not used to wearing clothes that others have worn. Throw it away after you wear it, it's also old. ."
“…”
The evil capitalism.
Bai Jing smiled and said: "Professor Xie, you are not sincere to date me, your clothes are about to catch up with a year's salary of many people, and it is difficult to buy them in China without any relationship. Yes, will you treat me to coffee?"
Xie Qing said: "misunderstanding. I asked a friend to borrow this dress."
"Borrowed?" Bai Jing's eyes widened instantly.
Bai Jing's interest in him has weakened significantly, except after forcibly pulling him to take a photo, she has been patting the dessert, and reversing the camera to pat herself. In the middle of the way, there may be a few customers who send messages, and she does not shy away from replying directly by voice—
"Mrs. Zhang, don't worry, that limited-edition bag is of course reserved for you. Oh, you don't need to send me an extra thank you, I'm so sorry."
"Mr. Wang, the skirt you ordered last time arrived, when do you think it is convenient to come to the store? Yes, it was changed according to your size in advance, it is a large size, but the front placket needs to be closed by 2cm, you Don't worry, I have it all here."
The sincerity of the blind date was entirely to fulfill Aunt Li's wish, so she did not take the little girl's words and deeds to heart. In addition, he is a macho, so he said: "I will help you get a taxi."
"Okay, okay." Boss Bai Jing said impolitely, "Then I will trouble Professor Xie."
But this road is one of the most prosperous streets in Shanghai, and now is the evening rush hour, the two of them waited for a long time, and they were all rented by customers.
Xie Qingcheng sighed: "If you don't mind, I'll accompany you to walk forward a little bit. It will be easier to take a turn at the intersection ahead."
Bai Jing: "Alright, but I have a live broadcast at 8 o'clock. My time is fixed. Fans will be unhappy if they miss the appointment temporarily. Do you mind?"
Although Xie Qingcheng doesn't play live broadcast software, but Xie Xue does, so he has some understanding. Hearing Bai Jing say this, he asked casually, "Are you still a host?"
"Yeah, I work very hard, sooner or later I will be the top streamer, hee hee."
Xie Qingcheng nodded: "Having a dream is a good thing, then let's go, I don't mind."
"Thank you, brother, although you are not very rich, you are quite handsome." Bai Jing caught up with him with a smile, "By the way, I swept the camera to you in a while, but there was no The relationship is right? Everyone likes to see handsome guys."
“…as you want.”
Ten minutes later, Xie Qingcheng regretted the phrase "as you like" he said ten minutes ago.
He is really derailed from the times. I don't know that the live broadcasts played by young people are still in this form. Bai Jing took out a pink selfie stick from her bag and started swaying from side to side. She said lines that made him feel inexplicable and unnutritious.
"This is the most prosperous street in Shanghai, there are many handsome guys and beauties. Hey, have you seen the bag that the passerby is carrying? It is a high imitation, I can see it at a glance, if you want to If you know how to identify the authenticity, remember to follow me."
"Oh yes, this is a handsome guy I know today, with a great temperament, Professor Kochi, with an annual salary of one million, look at the out-of-print T-shirt on him, ah, yes, it is him Treated me to dinner, and now he's taking me home. Thank you all for your blessings, thank you!"
Xie Qingcheng doubted whether her ears were deaf or not. Just as she was about to turn her head to refute her, Bai Jing flexibly turned the camera to mute.
"I'm sorry brother, making a living is not easy, please don't expose me."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He couldn't understand why some people like to put false happiness on the Internet and use their inflated material desires to attract spectators.
But that's okay, he doesn't want to worry about the little girl.
The blind date should have ended like this - if not, they will meet someone next.
The unexpected person appeared at the fork in the road.
At that time, Xie Qingcheng and Bai Jing walked for more than ten minutes and came to the side of the road with few people, where they waited for the bus. Bai Jing is excited to introduce the high-end luxury goods of the season to the fans in the live broadcast room.
Halfway through the introduction, the keen Bai Jing suddenly found a blurry shadow not far behind her from the selfie camera. The shadow swayed back and forth, as if hesitating about something.
Han's face swooped straight behind her.
Bai Jing was stunned for a while, and when she looked back, she couldn't help screaming.
It was a stinking old man with tattered clothes, and no one doubted that once he took it off, he couldn't put it on again, because almost all of it had holes of different sizes. The old man was also accompanied by a lame yellow dog, and at this moment it also ran over and barked at Bai Jing.
"Daughter! Daughter! I've found your girl!"
"Yeah! What's wrong with you! Who is your daughter! Go away!"
"No, no, no, you are my daughter? Girl, don't you know your old man? Let the old man take a look, it has been a long time since the old man saw you..." The old man seemed to She was mentally ill, but she was crying, and she was emotionally trying to hug Bai Jing.
Bai Jing was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the live broadcast didn't turn off. She stepped back and screamed hysterically: "Psycho! Who are you! Go away!"
He pulled forward majestically, "I... miss you... Dad misses you..."
He spoke with a strong Central Plains accent, obviously not the father of Bai Jing from Shanghai, Xie Qingcheng immediately judged the situation, stopped Bai Jing behind him, and comforted: " It's okay, you hide behind me."
Bai Jing was shocked: "He's so scary! How can such a person hang out on the road, doesn't the city management care?
Before she finished speaking, she jumped and screamed hysterically. It turned out that the yellow dog that was following the old man came around and sniffed at her feet.
"Help! It, it's going to bite me! What's wrong with this dog! No leash?"
Bai Jing screamed and ran, clutching her phone in a hurry to call the police.
In her opinion, the old tramp was already scary enough, and this kind of ugly stray dog made her panic, and they should all be caught! Not to mention they scared her and interrupted her live broadcast... ah, wait, her live broadcast!
Bai Jing suddenly realized that her live broadcast was always on, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone to take a look.
After a few seconds, her pupils contracted violently, she couldn't believe—
Her ordinary live broadcast room is usually watched by 20 or 30 people, but now because of this bizarre emergency, it has risen to more than 300 people in a few minutes !
The number of people on the screen is still rising, and the barrage is swiping online messages:
"Damn, what happened, Huzhou Night Fright?"
"It seems that I met a homeless man with a mental illness, anchor! Are you alright? Turn the camera over to see what's going on!"
"Exciting, just near my house!"
"That old tramp is not a salty pig's hand, right? He actually wants to hug the anchor, anchor, go and see! If there is any situation, call the police immediately!"
In the barrage like a hydrogen balloon rising, a rocket suddenly lifted off, and then exploded on the screen of the live broadcast room.
Bai Jing was shocked all over, this explosion woke her up.
She suddenly realized what she should do, hurriedly stroked her hair, adjusted the camera, and then rushed out from behind Xie Qingcheng before he could react.
Xie Qingcheng: "Be careful!"
But what he never expected was that the girl who was timid just a second ago would stand beside the old tramp with her pretty face raised in spite of the danger - but pay attention to her expensive The small bag is turned back to avoid being rubbed by the old man.
"You see clearly, your accent is from a foreign country, how could it be my father? Bad old man, you are lustful and want to take the opportunity to wipe it out, you think I can't see it? Don't be disrespectful to the old man Okay!"
The old man was startled and took a few steps back.
This makes a whole difference. Xie Qingcheng realized that the old man really didn't seem to have any malice. Looking closely, the sadness on the old man's face was too deep, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.
Xie Qingcheng couldn't help frowning: "Miss Bai, can you turn off the live broadcast? This old man doesn't seem to be doing well. He may have found the wrong person. You should call the city management first. Let's deal with it together."
Where did Bai Jing listen to him, watching the audience in the live broadcast room rise, she didn't think the old man stinks, and put her pink face closer.
"Hey, take a look, the family will also come to see." Bai Jing let the homeless look at the screen of the mobile phone she was holding, and the selfie stick and front lens just captured the whole body of the two of them. "Old pervert, look at me, look at yourself, and compare. Could I be your daughter? Take a good look at yourself—look at your rags and unkempt face, and you still say you're not Are you here to wipe the oil?"
The old homeless man was stunned at first, then followed her guide and narrowed his eyes and looked at the selfie stick.
He should have seen the two people on the screen clearly, so he was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly realize his embarrassment and hurriedly ran back.
He ran away, but Bai Jing became more energetic.
It turned out that a clean-obsessed anchor can overcome psychological obstacles in an instant, and shoot with a bad old man, just need to rub up the fans.
"Look at everyone! This is harassment in disguised form! He must be pretending to be mentally ill, watch me expose his true face!" Bai Jing chased the old man into the camera, directed at the old man He shouted, "Hey! Come here! Didn't you say I'm your daughter? In a place as big as Huzhou, the law and order are so good, you dare to touch this kind of porcelain! You don't even look at your stinky appearance. !come here!"
The old man seemed to be awake, but not so awake, his eyes were half chaotic and half stunned.
Xie Qingcheng watched from the side, and had determined that this old man was not here to touch the porcelain. His mental state was very bad. In most of China, thin dogs wandering into the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The word "searching" has become his bone statue, and at a glance, it can be seen that he has lost something, and he has been searching for it.
But Bai Jing doesn't care about this. She has been an anchor for more than half a year.
Once upon a time, she racked her brains and couldn't get eyeballs, so she angrily ran to those well-known anchors to swipe the screen and insult.
Today she scolded this: "What are you pretending to be! Isn't it all operated by capital? What you show is not a real rural life at all!"
Are the women who buy his stuff still awake?!"
Swear, but you have made money, and given you so much money, what else do you have to complain about?"
No one knew the hideous face she showed when she was brushing her phone in the bed. She was in the rushing subway, in the bustling buildings, in the fragrance of clothes and in the shadow of the temple, in the drunken gold fan, forever It was the Cindy who stepped on high heels, worked hard to run his business, and humbled himself to please the distinguished guests.
Bent over, struggling to maintain her demeanor, squatting down, with her slender hands buttoning up Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Li, no one knew when they bowed respectfully and escorted them out of the wide golden foyer How many times has she looked at those swaying backs, thinking that one day she will be able to make the most arrogant cabinet lady bow down to greet her.
She wanted money, fame, and red eyes, so she lost her fear, lost her cleanliness, and couldn't see the trembling lips of the old tramp and the turbid tears in her old eyes.
"Is your daughter from Shanghai? Return your daughter. A bad old man like you, who doesn't know if he is married or not, will find reasons to pretend to be mad and foolish to harass women! What are you hiding? Are you still rubbing in front of me? Let everyone see how you look! Come on!"
"No...no..."
"Sorry...I...I'm wrong..."
"I'm sorry? What's the use of being sorry? Come here! Look at the camera! Look at what you're wearing! If you come out and lie to you, clean up!"
On the screen, on the barrage, the unknown audience is cheering for "the heroic female anchor to fight against the street harassment mad tramp", the gifts are swiped, the balloons are rising, and her heart seems to follow inflated.
The old man hid in a panic, from the excitement of hysterical hysteria admitting his daughter wrong, to the helplessness of waking up and running around. Under the stalking of the camera, he was like an old dog with nowhere to run. Like the stray dog he took with him, he was driven out by "justice" and lost his soul, hugging his head and running away.
"Stop filming, please... I admit I'm wrong... Stop filming me... Girl, stop filming me..."
The old man was shaking all over, and his legs were shaking like chaff in the leaky pants.
He covered his face in front of the camera, covered his face and wanted to cover his tattered clothes, but in the end he didn't know where to cover it, as if every inch of his own flesh and blood, every strand of clothes on his body They are all unsightly, they are all ashamed to see people. Tears streamed down his gully old face, and he kept shrinking, almost kneeling on the ground to beg Bai Jing for mercy.
"I beg you girl, please do well..."
"I—" Bai Jing was about to say something reluctantly when the selfie stick was suddenly taken away.
Then her phone was taken down unceremoniously, Xie Qingcheng threw her selfie stick aside.
"Hey! You! What are you doing?!"
"What are you doing? I told you, this old man looks mentally ill, please don't irritate him. Do you hear or understand?"
Xie Qingcheng forcibly quit the live broadcast.
Bai Jing's face instantly turned from pink to red, from red to purple, from green, and slipped around like a revolving lantern, and finally stepped on high heels and said angrily to Xie Qing: "How about that? What are you doing? Give me back my mobile phone! My live broadcast is my freedom! Do you know that I want to make money! I want to be an internet celebrity!"
"It doesn't matter to me what you want to be." Xie Qingcheng's face was cold, his father's energy came up again, and he trained people without blinking, "But Miss Bai, you want Can't he see his situation! In order to attract people's attention, you clearly know that it is wrong, you have to choose the wrong, you know the consequences, and you have to use any means, you even know that your behavior will bring harm to others What kind of pain comes, you have to exchange this kind of pain for a few attention, because this kind of pain has nothing to do with you, you are not lacking in virtue!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Don't educate me, are you my father? You are just the one who came to date me today! Don't worry about it!" Bai Jing became angry and rushed up Take the phone.
But Xie Qingcheng had a bigger temper than her. He held her down and stared at her condescendingly with eyes like blades.
"Human dignity is in your eyes, human life is in your eyes, and it is not as good as the audience you attracted by a live broadcast. You are really **** deformed enough."
"You dare to scold me?
Bai Jing was so angry that she rushed over and raised her hand to slap Xie Qing in the face.
But Xie Qingcheng grabbed her wrist and twisted her wrist with force, making her scream in pain.
Xie Qingcheng said coldly: "If you continue to make trouble, I will not only dare to scold you, but I will also dare to beat you."
"You, you let go! If you don't let go, I'll call the police! I'm calling someone!"
Although there are not many people on this road, they are making a lot of noise, and some people have stopped and watched from afar. Xie Qingcheng didn't care about this, he was a person who would take other people's eyes as air, but what he didn't expect was that a sharp-eyed aunt suddenly called out in the crowd.
"Ouch, **** it! What's the matter with this old man?"
Xie Qingcheng immediately looked down, the old man may have a mental illness, and after admitting his daughter wrong, he was chased by Bai Jing to shoot. His lips were blue, his face was pale, he covered his chest and slowly bent into a shrimp, and then fell to the ground with a plop!
The author has something to say:
Xie Qingcheng: I don't know what love is, but at the time, I felt that no matter what, the marriage of the elders would always have to be married. Now it has been married anyway, and I don't want to marry a second time.
He Yu: Brother, you are so rigid.
Xie Qingcheng: Puppy love is also shameful. In my opinion, those who fall in love under the age of 20 are called puppy love.
He Yu: (smiles)...how do I feel that you are targeting me everywhere, Dr. Xie.
Xie Qing heard that this little girl was more concerned about men's income before she came, but she didn't expect that after he told her that her salary was not too high, the girl still did not decrease her enthusiasm.
Bai Jing smiled: "Professor Xie is indeed an intellectual, he is really humble. Oh, it's hard to find such an honest man these days."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
"Professor Xie also seems to be very tasteful, is he a person who is very sentimental about life?"
Xie Qing frowned: "No, I—"
"You can tell when you dress up."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He didn't know the reason for a while, until Bai Jing couldn't help but said to him: "Professor Xie, the T-shirt you are wearing is the original style of our counter, at that time the whole of Shanghai came here. Five or six pieces are very rare, and 1:1 distribution is not enough, you are really low-key."
Xie Qingcheng finally realized that the reason why the atmosphere of this blind date was wrong was the change of clothes that He Yu lent him.
He pondered what the girl said for a moment, and then remembered He Yu's understatement - "No need to return it. I'm not used to wearing clothes that others have worn. Throw it away after you wear it, it's also old. ."
“…”
The evil capitalism.
Bai Jing smiled and said: "Professor Xie, you are not sincere to date me, your clothes are about to catch up with a year's salary of many people, and it is difficult to buy them in China without any relationship. Yes, will you treat me to coffee?"
Xie Qing said: "misunderstanding. I asked a friend to borrow this dress."
"Borrowed?" Bai Jing's eyes widened instantly.
Bai Jing's interest in him has weakened significantly, except after forcibly pulling him to take a photo, she has been patting the dessert, and reversing the camera to pat herself. In the middle of the way, there may be a few customers who send messages, and she does not shy away from replying directly by voice—
"Mrs. Zhang, don't worry, that limited-edition bag is of course reserved for you. Oh, you don't need to send me an extra thank you, I'm so sorry."
"Mr. Wang, the skirt you ordered last time arrived, when do you think it is convenient to come to the store? Yes, it was changed according to your size in advance, it is a large size, but the front placket needs to be closed by 2cm, you Don't worry, I have it all here."
The sincerity of the blind date was entirely to fulfill Aunt Li's wish, so she did not take the little girl's words and deeds to heart. In addition, he is a macho, so he said: "I will help you get a taxi."
"Okay, okay." Boss Bai Jing said impolitely, "Then I will trouble Professor Xie."
But this road is one of the most prosperous streets in Shanghai, and now is the evening rush hour, the two of them waited for a long time, and they were all rented by customers.
Xie Qingcheng sighed: "If you don't mind, I'll accompany you to walk forward a little bit. It will be easier to take a turn at the intersection ahead."
Bai Jing: "Alright, but I have a live broadcast at 8 o'clock. My time is fixed. Fans will be unhappy if they miss the appointment temporarily. Do you mind?"
Although Xie Qingcheng doesn't play live broadcast software, but Xie Xue does, so he has some understanding. Hearing Bai Jing say this, he asked casually, "Are you still a host?"
"Yeah, I work very hard, sooner or later I will be the top streamer, hee hee."
Xie Qingcheng nodded: "Having a dream is a good thing, then let's go, I don't mind."
"Thank you, brother, although you are not very rich, you are quite handsome." Bai Jing caught up with him with a smile, "By the way, I swept the camera to you in a while, but there was no The relationship is right? Everyone likes to see handsome guys."
“…as you want.”
Ten minutes later, Xie Qingcheng regretted the phrase "as you like" he said ten minutes ago.
He is really derailed from the times. I don't know that the live broadcasts played by young people are still in this form. Bai Jing took out a pink selfie stick from her bag and started swaying from side to side. She said lines that made him feel inexplicable and unnutritious.
"This is the most prosperous street in Shanghai, there are many handsome guys and beauties. Hey, have you seen the bag that the passerby is carrying? It is a high imitation, I can see it at a glance, if you want to If you know how to identify the authenticity, remember to follow me."
"Oh yes, this is a handsome guy I know today, with a great temperament, Professor Kochi, with an annual salary of one million, look at the out-of-print T-shirt on him, ah, yes, it is him Treated me to dinner, and now he's taking me home. Thank you all for your blessings, thank you!"
Xie Qingcheng doubted whether her ears were deaf or not. Just as she was about to turn her head to refute her, Bai Jing flexibly turned the camera to mute.
"I'm sorry brother, making a living is not easy, please don't expose me."
Xie Qingcheng: "…"
He couldn't understand why some people like to put false happiness on the Internet and use their inflated material desires to attract spectators.
But that's okay, he doesn't want to worry about the little girl.
The blind date should have ended like this - if not, they will meet someone next.
The unexpected person appeared at the fork in the road.
At that time, Xie Qingcheng and Bai Jing walked for more than ten minutes and came to the side of the road with few people, where they waited for the bus. Bai Jing is excited to introduce the high-end luxury goods of the season to the fans in the live broadcast room.
Halfway through the introduction, the keen Bai Jing suddenly found a blurry shadow not far behind her from the selfie camera. The shadow swayed back and forth, as if hesitating about something.
Han's face swooped straight behind her.
Bai Jing was stunned for a while, and when she looked back, she couldn't help screaming.
It was a stinking old man with tattered clothes, and no one doubted that once he took it off, he couldn't put it on again, because almost all of it had holes of different sizes. The old man was also accompanied by a lame yellow dog, and at this moment it also ran over and barked at Bai Jing.
"Daughter! Daughter! I've found your girl!"
"Yeah! What's wrong with you! Who is your daughter! Go away!"
"No, no, no, you are my daughter? Girl, don't you know your old man? Let the old man take a look, it has been a long time since the old man saw you..." The old man seemed to She was mentally ill, but she was crying, and she was emotionally trying to hug Bai Jing.
Bai Jing was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the live broadcast didn't turn off. She stepped back and screamed hysterically: "Psycho! Who are you! Go away!"
He pulled forward majestically, "I... miss you... Dad misses you..."
He spoke with a strong Central Plains accent, obviously not the father of Bai Jing from Shanghai, Xie Qingcheng immediately judged the situation, stopped Bai Jing behind him, and comforted: " It's okay, you hide behind me."
Bai Jing was shocked: "He's so scary! How can such a person hang out on the road, doesn't the city management care?
Before she finished speaking, she jumped and screamed hysterically. It turned out that the yellow dog that was following the old man came around and sniffed at her feet.
"Help! It, it's going to bite me! What's wrong with this dog! No leash?"
Bai Jing screamed and ran, clutching her phone in a hurry to call the police.
In her opinion, the old tramp was already scary enough, and this kind of ugly stray dog made her panic, and they should all be caught! Not to mention they scared her and interrupted her live broadcast... ah, wait, her live broadcast!
Bai Jing suddenly realized that her live broadcast was always on, and hurriedly picked up her mobile phone to take a look.
After a few seconds, her pupils contracted violently, she couldn't believe—
Her ordinary live broadcast room is usually watched by 20 or 30 people, but now because of this bizarre emergency, it has risen to more than 300 people in a few minutes !
The number of people on the screen is still rising, and the barrage is swiping online messages:
"Damn, what happened, Huzhou Night Fright?"
"It seems that I met a homeless man with a mental illness, anchor! Are you alright? Turn the camera over to see what's going on!"
"Exciting, just near my house!"
"That old tramp is not a salty pig's hand, right? He actually wants to hug the anchor, anchor, go and see! If there is any situation, call the police immediately!"
In the barrage like a hydrogen balloon rising, a rocket suddenly lifted off, and then exploded on the screen of the live broadcast room.
Bai Jing was shocked all over, this explosion woke her up.
She suddenly realized what she should do, hurriedly stroked her hair, adjusted the camera, and then rushed out from behind Xie Qingcheng before he could react.
Xie Qingcheng: "Be careful!"
But what he never expected was that the girl who was timid just a second ago would stand beside the old tramp with her pretty face raised in spite of the danger - but pay attention to her expensive The small bag is turned back to avoid being rubbed by the old man.
"You see clearly, your accent is from a foreign country, how could it be my father? Bad old man, you are lustful and want to take the opportunity to wipe it out, you think I can't see it? Don't be disrespectful to the old man Okay!"
The old man was startled and took a few steps back.
This makes a whole difference. Xie Qingcheng realized that the old man really didn't seem to have any malice. Looking closely, the sadness on the old man's face was too deep, and it didn't seem like he was pretending.
Xie Qingcheng couldn't help frowning: "Miss Bai, can you turn off the live broadcast? This old man doesn't seem to be doing well. He may have found the wrong person. You should call the city management first. Let's deal with it together."
Where did Bai Jing listen to him, watching the audience in the live broadcast room rise, she didn't think the old man stinks, and put her pink face closer.
"Hey, take a look, the family will also come to see." Bai Jing let the homeless look at the screen of the mobile phone she was holding, and the selfie stick and front lens just captured the whole body of the two of them. "Old pervert, look at me, look at yourself, and compare. Could I be your daughter? Take a good look at yourself—look at your rags and unkempt face, and you still say you're not Are you here to wipe the oil?"
The old homeless man was stunned at first, then followed her guide and narrowed his eyes and looked at the selfie stick.
He should have seen the two people on the screen clearly, so he was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to suddenly realize his embarrassment and hurriedly ran back.
He ran away, but Bai Jing became more energetic.
It turned out that a clean-obsessed anchor can overcome psychological obstacles in an instant, and shoot with a bad old man, just need to rub up the fans.
"Look at everyone! This is harassment in disguised form! He must be pretending to be mentally ill, watch me expose his true face!" Bai Jing chased the old man into the camera, directed at the old man He shouted, "Hey! Come here! Didn't you say I'm your daughter? In a place as big as Huzhou, the law and order are so good, you dare to touch this kind of porcelain! You don't even look at your stinky appearance. !come here!"
The old man seemed to be awake, but not so awake, his eyes were half chaotic and half stunned.
Xie Qingcheng watched from the side, and had determined that this old man was not here to touch the porcelain. His mental state was very bad. In most of China, thin dogs wandering into the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. The word "searching" has become his bone statue, and at a glance, it can be seen that he has lost something, and he has been searching for it.
But Bai Jing doesn't care about this. She has been an anchor for more than half a year.
Once upon a time, she racked her brains and couldn't get eyeballs, so she angrily ran to those well-known anchors to swipe the screen and insult.
Today she scolded this: "What are you pretending to be! Isn't it all operated by capital? What you show is not a real rural life at all!"
Are the women who buy his stuff still awake?!"
Swear, but you have made money, and given you so much money, what else do you have to complain about?"
No one knew the hideous face she showed when she was brushing her phone in the bed. She was in the rushing subway, in the bustling buildings, in the fragrance of clothes and in the shadow of the temple, in the drunken gold fan, forever It was the Cindy who stepped on high heels, worked hard to run his business, and humbled himself to please the distinguished guests.
Bent over, struggling to maintain her demeanor, squatting down, with her slender hands buttoning up Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Li, no one knew when they bowed respectfully and escorted them out of the wide golden foyer How many times has she looked at those swaying backs, thinking that one day she will be able to make the most arrogant cabinet lady bow down to greet her.
She wanted money, fame, and red eyes, so she lost her fear, lost her cleanliness, and couldn't see the trembling lips of the old tramp and the turbid tears in her old eyes.
"Is your daughter from Shanghai? Return your daughter. A bad old man like you, who doesn't know if he is married or not, will find reasons to pretend to be mad and foolish to harass women! What are you hiding? Are you still rubbing in front of me? Let everyone see how you look! Come on!"
"No...no..."
"Sorry...I...I'm wrong..."
"I'm sorry? What's the use of being sorry? Come here! Look at the camera! Look at what you're wearing! If you come out and lie to you, clean up!"
On the screen, on the barrage, the unknown audience is cheering for "the heroic female anchor to fight against the street harassment mad tramp", the gifts are swiped, the balloons are rising, and her heart seems to follow inflated.
The old man hid in a panic, from the excitement of hysterical hysteria admitting his daughter wrong, to the helplessness of waking up and running around. Under the stalking of the camera, he was like an old dog with nowhere to run. Like the stray dog he took with him, he was driven out by "justice" and lost his soul, hugging his head and running away.
"Stop filming, please... I admit I'm wrong... Stop filming me... Girl, stop filming me..."
The old man was shaking all over, and his legs were shaking like chaff in the leaky pants.
He covered his face in front of the camera, covered his face and wanted to cover his tattered clothes, but in the end he didn't know where to cover it, as if every inch of his own flesh and blood, every strand of clothes on his body They are all unsightly, they are all ashamed to see people. Tears streamed down his gully old face, and he kept shrinking, almost kneeling on the ground to beg Bai Jing for mercy.
"I beg you girl, please do well..."
"I—" Bai Jing was about to say something reluctantly when the selfie stick was suddenly taken away.
Then her phone was taken down unceremoniously, Xie Qingcheng threw her selfie stick aside.
"Hey! You! What are you doing?!"
"What are you doing? I told you, this old man looks mentally ill, please don't irritate him. Do you hear or understand?"
Xie Qingcheng forcibly quit the live broadcast.
Bai Jing's face instantly turned from pink to red, from red to purple, from green, and slipped around like a revolving lantern, and finally stepped on high heels and said angrily to Xie Qing: "How about that? What are you doing? Give me back my mobile phone! My live broadcast is my freedom! Do you know that I want to make money! I want to be an internet celebrity!"
"It doesn't matter to me what you want to be." Xie Qingcheng's face was cold, his father's energy came up again, and he trained people without blinking, "But Miss Bai, you want Can't he see his situation! In order to attract people's attention, you clearly know that it is wrong, you have to choose the wrong, you know the consequences, and you have to use any means, you even know that your behavior will bring harm to others What kind of pain comes, you have to exchange this kind of pain for a few attention, because this kind of pain has nothing to do with you, you are not lacking in virtue!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Don't educate me, are you my father? You are just the one who came to date me today! Don't worry about it!" Bai Jing became angry and rushed up Take the phone.
But Xie Qingcheng had a bigger temper than her. He held her down and stared at her condescendingly with eyes like blades.
"Human dignity is in your eyes, human life is in your eyes, and it is not as good as the audience you attracted by a live broadcast. You are really **** deformed enough."
"You dare to scold me?
Bai Jing was so angry that she rushed over and raised her hand to slap Xie Qing in the face.
But Xie Qingcheng grabbed her wrist and twisted her wrist with force, making her scream in pain.
Xie Qingcheng said coldly: "If you continue to make trouble, I will not only dare to scold you, but I will also dare to beat you."
"You, you let go! If you don't let go, I'll call the police! I'm calling someone!"
Although there are not many people on this road, they are making a lot of noise, and some people have stopped and watched from afar. Xie Qingcheng didn't care about this, he was a person who would take other people's eyes as air, but what he didn't expect was that a sharp-eyed aunt suddenly called out in the crowd.
"Ouch, **** it! What's the matter with this old man?"
Xie Qingcheng immediately looked down, the old man may have a mental illness, and after admitting his daughter wrong, he was chased by Bai Jing to shoot. His lips were blue, his face was pale, he covered his chest and slowly bent into a shrimp, and then fell to the ground with a plop!
The author has something to say:
Xie Qingcheng: I don't know what love is, but at the time, I felt that no matter what, the marriage of the elders would always have to be married. Now it has been married anyway, and I don't want to marry a second time.
He Yu: Brother, you are so rigid.
Xie Qingcheng: Puppy love is also shameful. In my opinion, those who fall in love under the age of 20 are called puppy love.
He Yu: (smiles)...how do I feel that you are targeting me everywhere, Dr. Xie.
