648: C648 The Fans Were Making a Fuss

C648 The Fans Were Making a Fuss

And the people who helped him make the publicity were more than one group.2

After receiving the news that Hao Chuan was participating in the recording program, the bespectacled girl couldn't fall asleep. The first thing she did was enter the live broadcast room where Hao Chuan had already finished broadcasting. There was a recording inside. In the middle of the night, nearly five thousand people were watching the replay of the video. After all, compared to what happened to Hao Chuan, other streamers played games, sang, cooked some delicious food, and played outdoor tricks. They were really not on the same level.

This was poison, and someone had almost died. Just these two very explosive terms were enough to arouse everyone's appetite. Therefore, among Hao Chuan's fans, there was already a group of self-proclaimed holy guardians who insisted on supporting Hao Chuan to fight against those families and major powers. Because in their hearts, Hao Chuan was, to a certain extent... He was the embodiment of the elegance of ordinary people like them. In their hearts, this should be an inspirational film. It could not be turned into a sad film full of black and gray colors.

The bespectacled girl entered Hao Chuan's live broadcast room. She immediately released the news that Hao Chuan was going to participate in the Beijing Television Station program. At first, many people had doubts about the news that the girl in glasses had released, thinking that it was not very reliable.

However, soon after, when some of Hao Chuan's fans heard the news, they immediately went to the official website of the Sonic Legend program team. They were surprised to find that there was also this news in the advertisement column of the Sonic Legend program team.

At this moment, the live broadcast room instantly exploded. Everyone expressed their excitement with loud noises. Master Gua was going to be on TV!

In the eyes of these ordinary people, Hao Chuan was going to be on TV. It was as if they were going to be on TV. They were so excited that they could not control themselves. Because many people had found their own shadow on Hao Chuan. As an ordinary person, he had been bullied by a major power. Only those who had experienced it before would understand the feelings of being angry but not daring to speak out. There was also a part of it that was purely about the hatred between the rich and the enemy. They had already been tortured by the cruelty of reality and mental exhaustion. At the same time, they felt indignant. They all have arms and legs. Why are you living so well? I have to suffer bitterly every day and struggle with my life on the line for the sake of running away.

However, what made these fans feel regretful was that Hao Chuan went on television to record a program. He couldn't do live broadcasts for them, but... When they heard that this program was originally a live broadcasts program... Today, it was time for the program to be broadcasted. A large number of fans took the initiative to wait in front of the television. They were looking forward to Hao Chuan's performance in the program.

There were even some fans who were already in Beijing who were jumping up and down in joy. "I can f * cking go and watch Master Gua's performance tomorrow. Are you jealous? Jealousy? Hahahaha!"

However, the news of this fan was quickly drowned out by curses." Pervert, you idiot. If you can watch Master Gua's live broadcast, I will also start a live broadcast. The live broadcast will be filled with cacti! I'm definitely not talking nonsense. Please remember my ID name. I'm called Love cactus!"

Thus, in the wave of comments, there was a large number of messages that followed the trend. Some were from steel pipes, some were from kitchen knives, and some were from a big male dog that he wanted to adopt. It was really a foul atmosphere.

"Damn it! Who would believe that? If that fellow can go and watch it live, I'll cut his dick off on the live broadcast. I would not be able to do anything for the rest of my life! Similarly, please remember my ID number. I'm the f * cking mighty and majestic king of ten thousand losers! "

Once this comment was made, the crowd immediately exploded. Because this king of ten thousand chickens was not a nobody, he was just a lascivious little loser. He was a big live streamer in this live broadcast room who specialized in commenting and commentating. He had 200,000 regular fans under his name. He could be considered a rather awesome existence on this live broadcast platform.

"F * ck! The King of Ten Thousand Bastards has come out again to make a fool of himself. He's just sitting there and waiting to slap his face!"

"Waiting to slap my face. Wan Zhui Wang has no face to begin with. Follow the team downstairs. Don't mess up the rhythm!"

Thus, the comments in the live broadcast room instantly turned into the same ones that ridiculed Wanko King. Wanko King, who was still sitting in front of his computer late at night, immediately turned green. What was even worse was that at this moment, wanko King was still broadcasting live. In his live broadcast room, these inhumane comments were crazily jumping about.

While the live broadcast room was filled with a foul atmosphere, he had previously sent a message. The fan who claimed that he would personally go to watch Hao Chuan's live broadcast the next day immediately threw out a live broadcast account. He said angrily, "A bunch of f * cking b * stards! I even took a screenshot as proof! Tomorrow would be this live broadcast room. If you have the guts, come in and watch for me! You f * cking think I'm looking down on you? And those solar fans and solar steel pipes... F * ck you, bring your f * cking furniture, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you, f * ck you! All of you f * cking get the f * ck in here, loser king. If you don't come tomorrow, you'll be my grandson!"

This comment had completely stirred up the atmosphere in the live broadcast room to the peak. Although this fan had thrown out the live broadcast account number, the number of people cursing at him had instantly increased by a thousand times. His comments quickly disappeared into the sea of curses.

And today, many fans still remembered the scene in the live broadcast room yesterday. There were really quite a number of people who rushed into the live broadcast room of this fan. When they saw this guy's live broadcast... When it really was a live broadcast, there were quite a number of fans. It was very wise to shut up and not say anything. The rest of the comments... They were all some of the big shots, the big shots, the big shots, and the big guys. They were all flattering comments such as envious of the broadcaster.

"Where are those people who said they were going to broadcast the day of chaos? King of Losers, where are you? Aren't you broadcasting live? If you don't chop off your dick, you'll be my grandson!"

As for that loser king, he jumped out very readily. He found a kitchen knife and held it in his left hand. He took a green cucumber with his right hand and chopped it down. Then, he said arrogantly, "Who the f * ck broke his promise? Do you think my title of King of Ten Thousand Slashes came for nothing? From now on, I officially declare... There are still 9,999 of them left under my name. You're welcome to step on them randomly, and you're welcome to gamble! "

"F * ck! There's no f * cking comparison of face. This face is ten thousand times thicker than the nephew of my sow! King of Losers, you win! I'm convinced! "

Hao Chuan, who was waiting backstage for the match, did not know that in the live broadcast room. Initially, according to Hao Chuan's thoughts, it had become a mess. He was waiting for the host to announce his name and then come out. However, he never expected Mi Sisi to hold his hand tightly. She actually looked at him with a firm gaze and then pulled Hao Chuan forcefully. They went up the stage together.

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