Chapter thirty-eight fame
When Zhao Le clicked on the video, he found that the up owner named [Corn Bone is Very Handsome] carefully divided the video into two.
Half is the third perspective dominated by Liu Fang, and the other is the picture of the team.
Let the two sides have a very sharp contrast at the same time so that everyone can appreciate it from the perspective of God.
On the screen, at eight o'clock.
It is not much different from domestic live broadcasts. Everyone in the team is active in the atmosphere in the live broadcast room. The Japanese side invited Yu Zhicheng to be a traffic leader. Zhao Le didn't know much about this person.
He knew about this domestic program and the traffic guests invited.
It is Deng Shiying, known as the Iron Lung Singer and Creative Creative Wonderful Girl.
During the live broadcast yesterday, Zhao Le went to watch it for a while because she liked this stupid actress. Because it was a 24-hour live broadcast, and she also chased and ran away, there were not many eye-catching performances.
Zhao Le turned off his cell phone and went to class.
At this moment, he was staring at the screen. Zhao Le couldn't help but be novel about Liu Fang's dynamics.
On the screen, the up master carefully inserted the dynamics of the other four breakthroughers.
One person was walking out his legs and fleeing towards a sparsely populated area.
One person pretended to be pitiful, pulled the passerby and begged hard. Because it had a real-time translation function, the up owner could modify it in addition to a few mistakes and omissions, so that the person watching the video could know what the other party was saying.
"Tsk tsk tsk... This person dares to say that his father was hit by a car outside Tokyo, so he could take a walk."
Then I saw a man running to the store, buying a dress and wig for the remaining money, and changing clothes in the fitting room.
The man had a tendon and a beard all over his face. In this situation, Zhao Le directly took a breath of cold air and couldn't believe it: "This person has something wrong, he is just a Barbie. The rate of turning around on the street is not a cover.
It’s so eye-catching and attracting attention, it’s better not to wear it!”
But when I looked at Liu Fang's picture again, I saw that this person was leisurely, walking like a wild crane in a small square.
Zhao Le was confused, so he looked at the roommate on the upper bunk opposite: "No, I didn't see any difference in this person, it's just that he has a better appearance. Since the broadcast started, he seems to have not done anything?"
"Oh, why are you anxious? You'll know in a while."
Before long, the up master cut off some minor fragments, and soon entered ten o'clock, and the pursuit began.
When he saw Liu Fang chanting lyrics and singing songs in a Japanese pavilion, he heard this song, Zhao Le immediately knew that this person was undoubtedly a Chinese.
The lyrics and tunes are all sung by a domestic crosstalk actor.
"This guy is also very enthusiastic, but I think he should be prepared for this."
Hearing this, the roommate immediately became interested: "No, I'll tell you..."
"Hey hey, shut up, do you know what it means not to spoil the spoiler?"
The roommate swallowed his saliva, looking like he was trying to stop talking, and felt uncomfortable. He rolled his eyes: "Then why do you ask me, and only ask me halfway. If you ask me again, don't care."
"Okay, go play with your phone!"
On the screen, the picture of Liu Fang and the team has been converted to this time.
Sure enough, Liu Fang's idle appearance immediately attracted the attention of the team, and he immediately sent five members of the association to drive to pursue him.
Zhao Le looked at the place where Liu Fang was and saw that the surrounding environment was flowing. He thought that Liu Fang should be thinking about having a fight with the five people here.
As a result, five other associates slowly approached Liu Fang's pavilion, as the distance got closer.
Hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters...
Zhao Le couldn't stand it anymore: "This brother is still ten meters away. Those people surrounded him from five directions. If he gets too close, he will be blocked!"
“…”
The roommate was silent for a while and wanted to say it out loud, but swallowed it back: "Don't bother me, you can see it yourself..."
As a result, on the screen, Liu Fang stood up lazyly when he was only a few meters away from these people. Not long after, the five people grabbed them from different directions.
Just as the two sides were only a short distance away, Liu Fang moved.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Le stared at the mobile phone screen and murmured incredibly: "Damn..."
In the pavilion, Liu Fang wandered around like falling flowers, clouds and mists in the world, black clothes were better than ink, sleeves were graceful, and body was light like flying swallows. He looked like a pen and ran a dragon and a snake.
In this square pavilion, the whole person carved dragons and phoenixes, needles and silver threads, and flower rats jumped into the branches, playing for a while, and running away.
Seeing this made people completely sink into his amazing body movements, Zhao Le didn't know how to describe it at this moment, and he only said that he was rude.
When both sides chased each other, Liu Fang crossed the highway with traffic, tumbling and jumping to the opposite side, looking back at him.
A highway with traffic flowing is like a blue and yellow spring, making the pursuers shake their heads helplessly, and it is like a natural barrier with extraordinary paths that make people sigh!
"This guy... Oh my god, what is this guy doing? Don't act deliberately in the Tokyo competition area to increase the ratings!"
"Play? If that's the case, can anyone else agree?
You, I'm thinking too much!"
Zhao Le nodded, right. If he really played the role of other participants, he would not agree, and he might have started a fuss.
Following closely behind, Liu Fang went to the Go Dojo to defeat the Jiudan master, then obtained a large amount of money and then obtained weapons.
Then, he used his body as bait at 8 o'clock in the evening to lure everyone to chase him, and staged a chase drama in the vast crowd, allowing a parkour master to be eliminated in full view of everyone.
Then, he showed a thrilling and superb dagger stabbing technique on the wild court, killing eleven people and taking one away.
This scene made Zhao Le who was watching the video shocked. He had never seen such a fierce scene except for film and television dramas, which made him wonder about the authenticity!
The video continued, and then Liu Fang asked the location of the shooting base from the prisoner, and he was alone, mixed in, cut off the power supply, and harvested the heads one by one while the guests were sleeping...
Until the victory, it ends...
Zhao Le, who watched the live broadcast, had been immersed in it for a long time and forgot to speak, and waited until the video was completely broadcast.
It was only then that I suddenly came back to my senses. A video that I edited for nearly two hours was not until I finished watching it that Zhao Le realized it was already afternoon.
Thinking back on Liu Fang's performance during the entire live broadcast, Zhao Leyi still failed to do it: "I'm going, someone can really be so powerful!"
I just thought that what could happen in film and television dramas was not expected to be true in reality.
It feels like a fictional character in a film and television drama, running to reality, a very fantastic sense of misalignment.
I immediately turned my head to look at my roommate: "Next week's live broadcast, why don't we climb over the wall to watch it?"
"I have this idea, too!"
Chapter completed!