Chapter 642: stunning the audience at the New Year's Eve Party 4

The number of people watching the live broadcast on Weibo had already exceeded 200,000, and the number was still increasing.

There were also some people who came to increase their presence.

I am Wang Sansan: [He's just a little boy who relied on his looks. It was because of Feng Yulin that he managed to climb up.]

A Little Rich and a Little Idle: [Agreed. What else does Ling Jue have other than his looks?]

Ling Jue's Petite Wife: [@A Little Rich and a Little Idle, other than his looks? Then you might be a deaf person. Let's not talk about how Ling Jue's looks could instantly kill a bunch of fresh meat. Let's talk about how Ling Jue himself wrote the zither score in a few minutes. After all, he had just come into contact with the zither. There was also Ling Jue's drawing. I wonder how many times better it is than a piece of trash like you. There was also a video of Ling Jue playing basketball. Can you play that well? Also, don't forget that Ling Jue was the first place in the Yunhai province exam. If it weren't for the fact that he lost points in sports, he would not have been three full points short. Can you guys do it? Bring your keyboard to battle, spicy chicken!]

The Young Master of the Hua Family Was Always a Member of the Hua Family: [@I am Wang Sansan, @A Little Rich and a Little Idle. Get lost, anti-fans. Don't wait for me to curse. Why don't you click on it? Are you looking for a scolding? Forgive me for being blunt, but these two are idiots!]

Ling Jue did not know that the Internet had started a scolding war because of her. At that moment, the staff in the auditorium had already prepared the props for Class A1.

As the wailing sounds of Class A 2 came to an end, sad music began to play. After the male and female lead died in love, their drama also came to an end.

The staff carried all the necessary things up, and then it was Ling Jue's turn to begin.

The first to appear were Ling Jue, Ai Zhiqi, and Xiao Yezi.

Ling Jue was playing the zither in the middle, while the two of them were performing in front.

[Oh my god! Ling Jue is so handsome! My HP bar is empty!]

[Can Guan Bo get high definition?!]

[Please let Guan Bo record this segment. I want to keep it forever!]

[Ling Jue is not an actor or a singer. He is only one of many manga comics, and one of more than ten thousand zither players. However, I like him more than any celebrity. He is a talented and virtuous prince charming!]

[Please get a high-definition version!]

Although everyone told the bullet screen to be quiet, they still could not control themselves. 666 flooded the screen.

There were also those who gave luxury cars and rockets. All kinds of gifts flooded the screen.

Some people could not get enough of it on Weibo, so they downloaded Guan Bo's live stream.

The number of Weibo viewers exceeded one million, while Guan Bo's live stream had more than two million online viewers.

The screen flooded with gifts, and all the gifts floated past one after another.

Lu Qingyun was recording the live stream, smiling happily. As expected, he had earned back the money he had paid for Ling Jue's promotional video.

He had even earned a lot more. As expected, he was smart as a principal!

Feng Yulin looked at the person next to him with a wretched smile on his face. He seemed to have seen Lu Yilie's silly look.

He looked up at his phone and saw all kinds of gifts.

Bullet screens flashed quickly. All of them said that they wanted to sleep with Ling Jue...

Feng Yulin's eyes darkened. He took out the program list next to him and blocked his camera.

[Why is the screen black?!]

[Official Weibo, don't mess around!]

[Hurry up! It's the most exciting time!]

[My Lord Jue! I want to see my Lord Jue! Ahhh! Official Weibo! I want to report you!]

[Hurry up and take it away! Who's looking at a piece of broken paper!]

Lu Qingyun glared at Feng Yulin and slapped his hand away. "Don't disturb me while I'm earning money!"

Feng Yulin glanced at him coldly. "You've found too many love rivals for me."

Lu Qingyun held the microphone and teased, "Yo, Lord Lin, are you not confident? Are you afraid that he'll be seduced by someone else?"

Feng Yulin took back the paper with a cold face. "I just think that you're a little silly."