In the live broadcast room at 5 o’clock in the morning, the cold ghosts would go back and put on some clothes before coming in.
Feng Yin took out another cell phone and took a selfie at him.
“Wait-you’re sending it now!”
Feng Yin with a face with a Keni glanced at Li Sanyi with a sharp eye and asked, “Is there a problem?”
“A little ugly…”
The last word “ugly” was very quiet.
“A truly beautiful person doesn’t care about ugly photos.”
Feng Yin edited, sent, updated a update.
Feng Yin’s Crazy: The ten-day appointment has not ended yet, where are the losers? My sister is going to start work!
After sending the meager, Feng Yin put away his cell phone and started working.
More than ten minutes later, someone began to appear in the live broadcast room.
[Wake up by urination and go to the bathroom. I am used to browsing my phone. I was frightened by a photo of Feng Yin and woke up instantly. 】
[People who are urinating together! At first I thought Feng Yin had a stolen account, and which celebrity could post such photos. 】
[In an instant, I found the feeling of swimming photos of the old lady on the beach in my hometown. 】
One after another, some people were startled by Feng Yin’s Weiba and clicked on Feng Yin’s live broadcast room curiously.
In the live broadcast room, Feng Yin’s man probably had a yellow safety helmet, a string of iron wire around his waist, a small tool similar to a wrench in his hand, and a pair of iron wire in his other hand.
Outside the camera, Li Sanyi reminded Feng Yin that there was someone.
Feng Yin raised her head and waved to the camera. “Good morning, today I’ll come to the construction site to twist the steel bars. Wherever you see, it’s my country.”
The camera suddenly shook as Feng Yin’s arm moved.
“Sit down, don’t move around. We didn’t buy insurance. It’s not cost-effective to die.”
“Haha, thank you very much, my master.”