Chapter 1987 Shh, I will find you (1)
Ji Baimo seemed not angry, and the corners of his lips were still curled, his smile was frivolous and casually glanced at the people who spoke casually. The amber eyes gave people a very gentle feeling.
Everyone looked at Ji Baimo's expression, and their faces were a little confused, so they didn't understand what Ji Baimo wanted to do.
"Look~" Yan Bai sat aside, his eyes pitch black. Looking at the people who changed their attitude and words in a flash, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, stroked the doll in his arms with his hands, tidying up the doll's head very smoothly.
A hand quietly covered the doll's eyes and blocked the doll's ears.
People are always like this. Words can be manipulated, unable to hear or see, but they believe whoever is pitiful.
She was a poor victim just now, but now she has become Mr. Pang.
So Mo Mo became aggressive.
114 As a system, the responsibility lies. Such a big thing must be to open the live broadcast room. Now, future viewers are watching the changes in the situation in the industry.
Compared with the public opinion trends of the audience in front of the TV in the modern society, the audience in the live broadcast room is relatively clear and understands the whole story.
Nowadays, they are doing the most common things they do on weekdays, which are eating melon seeds, eating melons and spotting wax.
For Mr. Pang.
#Let me guess, I think Ji Baimo must have known something about our anchor!
#Only I think this old drama actress is so good at jumping around? I really hope that the anchor will deal with this old man Pang quickly. I feel upset when I look at him. I really don’t know where he came from!
#Oh Huo, I'm looking forward to those people seeing our anchors Da Da and Ji Baimo appear in front of the TV. I didn't expect that our anchors are going to find them, who asked them to plot against our anchors!
The audience in the live broadcast room had already arranged Mr. Pang clearly and even arranged Mr. Pang's way of death.
After all, Mr. Pang has been trying to touch Yan Bai for death. Maybe he thinks Yan Bai is a soft persimmon, but he doesn't know that Yan Bai is a "little pitiful" who is even more terrifying than Ji Baimo.
"Mr. Ji, let's get to the topic today. Since you invited us to the case about poppy flowers, you have deviated from the topic and ran to someone else!" A reporter looked at Ji Baimo.
It seemed like I wanted to help Mr. Pang expose the matter.
"But I think this is one thing." Ji Baimo's voice was plain, and he looked at the two people.
The two men immediately took out something from their pockets.
"Old Pang, listen carefully. What this is. We have known for a long time that you are not a good thing." One of them spoke, looking at Old Pang, his eyes full of contempt.
"So, we two brothers had one trick back then, because we were afraid that you would be cheated by you and could not even explain it clearly. You are beaten up by you. You are now pitiful. If you were cheated by you, your disciples will die with your eyes open?" Another man sneered and turned on the small recorder in his hand.
The sound recorded in the tape sounds a bit rescued, but it can be vaguely heard that it belongs to the parents of the concubine, and it is the voice of Mr. Pang.
Chapter completed!