The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Chapter 770: Climb the wall for ten minutes

The matter of human traffickers finally satisfied everyone's curiosity.

Everyone has a better impression of Xia Xibe.

Those who are able to draw their swords to help regardless of their own safety are all good people who do what is right!

Of course, there are also some sunspots who say that this is something the program team has made, just for hype.

However, as soon as this statement came out, it was immediately sprayed as a dog.

[When did our sister Bei have such a big face, so big that the show crew came forward to help her hype? And it's still a matter of using human traffickers! You too value our sister Bei, and you too underestimate the other guests, right? 】

[Although it is not a fan of Xia Xibei, I really don't think this is hype. Which program group will be so mentally retarded, use this kind of thing to hype! Not afraid of being scolded to death? 】

[Have you forgotten? The police also issued a notice on this matter! Is mentally retarded and blind? Still can't read the words? 】

[Awesome, even the police also cooperated with Sister Bei's hype, I only now know that Sister Bei's backstage is so bad! I'm a fan! 】

[It turns out that some people are really mentally retarded, and even this kind of thing is considered hype. Is this world too dark, or is your life too hopeless and only false? 】

[It's not that Sister Bei is hyping, it's that your thoughts are too disgusting! It's fake that others see righteousness and bravery, only your mental retardation is real! 】

Fortunately, there is not much rhetoric about this kind of mental retardation, and it was quickly overwhelmed by the turbulent wave.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this matter cannot be a hype.

Moreover, there were still many people present at the time. Who would be so stupid to use this kind of thing to hype?

That man trafficker was almost killed!

Which group performer is so desperate?

Because of these quarrels, the show hasn't finished yet, and Xia Xibe is on the hot search again.

#夏希贝见义勇为#, #夏希贝疾风向前#, #夏希贝拿人刑子# These topics immediately airborne the topic list.

As for Xia Xibei's partner Shi Shuhang, they were more or less ignored.

No way, Mrs. Xia Xibei's performance was so outstanding, Shi Shuhang became a soy sauce maker. Even his fans can't help but climb the wall.

[Sister Bei is so handsome! It feels bent into a mosquito coil! 】

[Have your foot twisted? Distressed! 】

[Fuck! Sister Bei still has this ability? Just broke Shi Shuhang's foot back? That's awesome! 】

[Sister Bei has a handsome face! 】

[Hanghang sorry, I have to climb the wall for ten minutes! 】

They screamed frantically in the barrage. They didn't know that Shi Shuhang was also watching the barrage.

Seeing Xia Xibei's screaming and licking on the barrage, Shi Shuhang felt so tired.

Before the show was broadcast, he was mentally prepared.

Although he was mentally prepared, watching everyone's discussion, he was still very worried.

In this recording, he completely became a foil.

When the show came to the back, when Xia Xibei, the game king, was slaying the audience alone, Shi Shuhang looked at the barrage above Xia Xibei crazy calling and screaming, and his heart became more tired.

"Should you invite me to dinner?" He turned his head and said to Xia Xibei.

"Why are you inviting you to dinner?" Xia Xibe raised her eyebrows.

"Has your advertisement been sent out?" He asked not to answer.

"Not yet, ready to post."

"Send it."

Xia Xibei looked at him suspiciously, and then used his account to send out the advertisement of Simu.

Then, Shi Shuhang picked up his mobile phone and forwarded Xia Xibei's blog post.

[Sister Bei can be salty or sweet, she looks handsome! Sweet face! (The advertisement has been posted, remember to clear my meal.)]

As soon as these Weibo came out, it immediately added another fire to the frying pan that was still in the crowd!

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