Jiang Xiaolin's mother looked at the person holding the phone. It was her daughter Jiang Xiaolin.

She wanted to take the phone, but her daughter held it tightly, so Jiang Xiaolin's mother could only get angry at her daughter.

"Why did you hang up the live broadcast? Do you know how big of a broadcaster this is? The one from our country, Choi Yuhyun, who was connected yesterday, had over a million fans in one night, and the number of fans is still growing. He got two million fans in just two days! Maybe he can get three million or even more in the future!"

"Last night's live broadcast involved a chaebol, so it was able to increase the number of fans by at least 2 million. Even if our account doesn't have an increase of 2 million fans, it is still possible to increase it by hundreds of thousands or even millions!"

"Do you know that it is really difficult to connect successfully? Hurry up and give me your phone back. I need to reconnect! You damn girl, do you know how much money we lost this time?"

Jiang Xiaolin is applying a facial mask. Her hair is tied back with a headband, revealing her plump forehead. The mask has been removed, but there is still some residue of the mask essence on her face.

Jiang Xiaolin was originally watching a drama while applying a facial mask when her former "best friend" called her and asked her to immediately end the live broadcast connection with her mother.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaolin ran out of the room immediately and hung up her mother's live broadcast.

Jiang Xiaolin said: "Huang Renying called me just now and asked you not to do live broadcasts and to be quiet for a while. Don't accept any advertisements, don't appear on the Internet, and don't accept any interviews for a month."

As soon as the name Huang Renying came out, the angry look on Jiang Xiaolin's mother's face disappeared.

The reason is simple: Huang In-young is the daughter of a chaebol family.

If chaebols have levels, then the Huang family is undoubtedly the highest level chaebol.

It is said that the daughter helped Huang In-young do something, so the daughter was able to enter the current university.

Jiang Xiaolin's mother originally thought that her daughter's grades were always among the top in the class, which was not bad. Later, she found out that there were too few good students in the poor class, and it was only useful if she was in the top ten in the grade. However, Jiang Xiaolin's grades were only ranked around 100th in the grade, so she could not go to the best school in Korea at all.

Jiang Xiaolin's mother thought of Huang Inyoung's instructions and could only reluctantly agree to hang up the live broadcast, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

"Hey, why can't we do live streaming? It's such a great opportunity to make money."

"This Chinese anchor is really amazing. She must be able to see through things. That's why she is not only admired by fans in China, but also has many fans around the world. Her personal fans have set a record, the most in the world. As long as you connect with her, the connected account will benefit."

"The guy riding a bicycle, Choi Yuhyun, has two million fans. If our account stays online for a little longer to let everyone know what happened to you, it would be fine if it could have one million fans. Before, you had less than 10 fans, but you had that much purchasing power. Wouldn't it be easy to increase it tenfold?"

"Choi Yuhyun really made a lot of money last night. He opened the live broadcast reward function and earned billions of Kimchi coins in one night. I should have turned on the reward function when I went in just now, but Miss Huang asked me not to broadcast live for a month. What a sin! Isn't this blocking the way to make money?"

After talking for a long time, Jiang Xiaolin's mother said to her daughter: "Give me your phone. I know I can't connect. Don't worry, your mother knows what's going on. Huang Renying said so, I will definitely do it. I just want to see this live broadcast room."

Jiang Xiaolin threw the phone to her mother, pursed her lips, turned around and wanted to go back to her room with a bit of annoyance in her heart.

Regardless of which country the college students are from, they are all on the surfing front. Jiang Xiaolin did not miss the grand live broadcast last night. All the students were watching the live broadcast in the dormitory, and they were all concerned about the fate of Park Hae-eun and others in the camera.

They hope that the Chinese anchor will be slapped in the face and Park Hae-eun and others will survive.

Unfortunately, what the anchor of [Little Flower Fairy 888] predicted came true for them. They encountered a drug-driving girl named Yoon Jung-ae, and were hit by a car, shot, and died.

Yoon Jung-ae's story appeared on the barrage, and after it was told, someone mentioned the live broadcast room [Little Flower Fairy 888]. It was because Choi Yuhyun hung up the live broadcast, otherwise [Little Flower Fairy 888] would definitely have told the story of Yoon Jung-ae clearly during the connection.

After watching one or two recorded broadcasts, Jiang Xiaolin felt terrified. It seemed that this anchor really knew everything, laying everything out in front of everyone for them to watch.

So how dare the mother apply to connect to this live broadcast room? ! Her story was completely false, and the victim teacher did not violate her at all.

It was because the teacher offended Huang In-young, so Huang In-young asked her lackeys to find a way to harm the teacher. Someone came up with this idea, and in the end it was she, Jiang Xiaolin, who implemented the plan, saying that the teacher had violated her.

In fact, there was nothing wrong with it. There was nothing wrong with the math teacher.

Fortunately, the live broadcast connection has been disconnected, otherwise what if this person called [Little Flower Fairy 888] tells the story of that year while the connection is still going on?

Jiang Xiaolin stroked her beating heart. She was no longer in the mood to watch the show, so she simply went to the bathroom to wash her face and planned to get a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator later.

Perhaps it was because the connection was successful, even if the connection was disconnected, her heart was still beating fast.

"Xiba."

Cursing softly, Jiang Xiaolin went to wash her face and get some beer. It was not until she drank the cold beer that she felt a lot better.

·

Jiang Xiaolin's mother sat on the sofa, put her mobile phone on a stand and watched the live broadcast. She also had an idea that if the live broadcast was not allowed, it should still be possible to speak in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Xiaolin's mother instantly had an idea in her mind that she could divert traffic in the barrage later. After having this idea, she began to do two things at once, reading the barrage while typing words in the message box of the barrage.

[What happened? Why did you suddenly hang up the live broadcast?! ]

[I didn’t even see the face of the person who just hung up the live broadcast, why did you hang up the live broadcast for my aunt? ]

[So annoying, I don't know who hung up the live broadcast for me. It's very difficult to connect to this live broadcast room. Why did they hang up? I may not be able to enter now. ]

[You can apply again, and then ask the anchor to reconnect the connection. ]

[I took a screenshot quickly, so it's a little blurry, but she looks very young. I can tell you the conclusion, it's most likely Jiang Xiaolin. Actually, it's understandable. It's okay for a mother to do an advertisement, but it's probably unbearable for her to talk about things that happened in the past during a live broadcast.]

[I also took a screenshot. Jiang Xiaolin and I were college classmates. I can prove that it was Jiang Xiaolin herself who just hung up the live broadcast.]

[I originally thought that I shouldn’t have hung up the live broadcast connection for others, but now I know that it was Jiang Xiaolin who hung up the connection. I sighed. If she doesn’t want to be connected, then let’s not connect. ]

[I can understand why the young lady hung up the live broadcast. She might not be willing to talk about the past again and again, especially when it comes from our anchor. That would be a second injury to her.]

[Please don't blame Jiang Xiaolin. I am a fan of Jiang Xiaolin. It has always been Jiang Xiaolin's mother who speaks out in short videos. Jiang Xiaolin usually only appears in short videos once or twice a year. She may really not want to mention this matter again. ]

[She is already a very brave girl. I apologize for wasting this connection opportunity. I hope the host can connect three more times today, and this one will not count.]

[Yes, I can only say that the size of our live broadcast room is too large. If it is really connected, it will also be a harm to Jiang Xiaolin. Since this live broadcast connection is ruined, I want to ask, can we not count the connection and start again. ]

[Yes, yes, yes, anchor, stop thinking about the face of the person you are connecting with. This connection can end now. Don’t connect with the people from the Korean country this time. It’s better to connect with our own country, China.]

[Looking forward to new connections…]

When Jiang Xiaolin's mother saw that some people had begun to look forward to the new connection, she thought the timing was just right and quickly sent out the barrage she had already written.

[It was my daughter who just hung up the connection. I originally heard from fans and friends that the beastly teacher wanted to go abroad. Many people in Korea know about his story, but in other countries, many people still don’t know about it, so I wanted to use this platform to expose him and let others know how bad a teacher he is! Unexpectedly, my daughter rushed out and turned off the live broadcast. I just talked to her, and she didn’t want to appear in the live broadcast. This live broadcast room is too large, which is a harm to my daughter. I am very sorry for wasting this live broadcast connection. The anchor can count this connection as a real connection and continue with a new connection. I am very sorry for taking up the connection resources. I hope it doesn’t affect everyone too much. ]

After Jiang Xiaolin's mother posted the barrage, many people jumped out to comfort her.

[It's okay, I understand. Auntie, please spend more time with your daughter. ]

[It's not like I've wasted much time. It's only 6:10 now. As a college student, I can't afford to waste my time.]

[It only takes ten minutes, it doesn’t matter. The worst result is that there are only two live broadcasts today. ]

[Pfft, there must be three live broadcasts. Look, the host has opened her eyes. Let's ask her if there are three more live broadcasts.]

When Sangsang opened his eyes, he saw this comment and said, "This is the first time we're online. There will be two more tonight."

[No, I've already hung up. This time we're still connected. Oh, oh, oh, don't be so cruel to me. I'm a college student with a lot of time, and I can't afford to waste it.]

[The first connection does not count. If the person involved does not want to be the victim, let’s skip the first connection and start over to count it as the first connection. Why not connect with me? My house was robbed and I really want to know where the thief is.]

[Don't apply for connection if you are just stealing something. It's a waste of connection quota. You can connect with other more explosive melons. ]

[Hey, I actually guessed it. There was a fortune teller in our village before. If he had already drawn the lot and suddenly stopped telling the fortune, it would also occupy a fortune.]

[Honestly, the first person really shouldn't connect. Just don't connect without careful consideration, okay? It's a waste of time. ]

[Do you really have to eat Jiang Xiaolin's melon? What's so delicious about a bloody melon? What's the difference between you and those people in ancient times who ate human blood buns? ! ]

Jiang Xiaolin's mother started typing after hearing Sangsang's words, and continued to post barrages.

[I am very sorry. The purpose of my connection was for my daughter, but my good intentions led to bad results and harmed my daughter. This connection does not count. Can I try again for today's three connections? ]

Netizens in the barrage were afraid that [Little Flower Fairy 888] couldn’t see it, so they repeatedly refreshed the barrage of Jiang Xiaolin’s mother to make sure Sangsang saw it.

Sangsang tilted her head, thinking of what Jiang Xiaolin had done, and said suddenly, "Jiang Xiaolin really doesn't want the connection to continue, but it must go on, and she needs to explain what happened back then."

Many netizens in front of the screen felt as if their blood began to flow backwards. It was the first time that they were so stimulated by [Little Flower Fairy 888].

Yes, many people like to eat melons, but what they like to eat are harmless melons, not melons about bloody tragedies. If eating this melon can harm the victim, then it is better not to eat it.

Before many people were about to post comments in anger, Sangsang finished his remarks.

"There was no sexual assault case at all. Jiang Xiaolin was not a victim, but an aggressor."

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