133: C133 Mu Rong Xiaocheng's Iron Rod

C133 Mu Rong Xiaocheng's Iron Rod

3In Wendu's house, in a separate room.

Vin was smoking a cigarette, sitting in front of the computer, looking at the screen.

"God DuDu, why is there only Murong Xiaochen's song in your room? Is it a memorial? "

That's right, Wendu's live broadcast was called Du Du. It was the same name as the Doodle Dumpster.

Wendu chuckled as he saw the screen slide past. "Hehe." He chuckled. Did you finally notice?

Cough cough. "He coughed and sat up straight." Why did you only play Xiaochen's songs? That's a good question. I don't think Xiaochen is dead yet.

After Wendu finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room was in chaos.

"You said that Murong Xiaochen isn't dead, but do you have any proof?"

"Great god Dudu, are you a fan of Murong Xiaochen? I'm also a fan of Xiaochen. "

"..."

"Ha", Wendu sneered. Looking at the screen full of bullets about Murong Xiaochen, he thought to himself: "Should we start the crusade now?" He should first ask his fans.

"Hahaha!" Wendu laughed out loud at the screen, "Congratulations to some people who got it right. I'm Murong Xiaochen's first batch of hardcore fans, right?"

"How is this possible!?"

"Great god, stop lying. At that time, how old were you?"

"..."

Wendu looked at those bulletins and laughed happily. He felt that there were a lot of people who knew Xiaochen.

"Really," Wendu's steady voice came from his throat, "Since Xiaochen's first rap, I've liked it."

He saw something new appear on the screen. " You don't believe me, right? Although her first rap song is now off the shelf and out of print, I still have it. Do you want me to play it for you? "

"Yes!"

"We want to listen to Toot Choo."

"Yes, if Du Du is able to sing, we will believe you."

Wendu shook his head with a smile. It seemed like he still had to prove it with his actions! He put his hand on the accompaniment.

The accompaniment played. Wendu imitated Murong Xiaochen and said obediently.

"Aren't you her boyfriend? "Is it really here?"

"Oh ~ Little San!"

"..."

"Du Du used to say, 'One cannot judge a book by its cover, and Xiao San must not fight with anyone.'"

"..."

"..."

Wendu was slightly out of breath. He looked at the quiet screen and asked, "How is it? Do you believe that I'm Murong Xiaochen's iron fan now?"

Wendu had just finished speaking a few seconds later, a barrage of bullets came pouring out.

"I do!"

"God is indeed a God. It's so difficult, yet he can sing it so fast. He's amazing, my brother."

"Haha." Wendu laughed twice. He said with a straight face, "If there is a chance in the future, I mean if there is, I will go find Murong Xiaochen." "Excuse me, how many people support me? How many people would like to join me in finding her?"

"Great God, I'm willing to go with you!"

"I am willing!"

"I like Murong Xiaochen too, I support you!"

"Heh heh." Wendu laughed twice at himself. He leaned back on the chair and covered his face with one hand: it seemed that he was still too arrogant and almost turned into a joke.

Murong Xiaochen, when can I find you?

"Hahaha …" He was smiling, but his smile was so sad.

"Haha …"

"..."

"Big brother, we've already waited for six days. Why hasn't he come out yet?" One of the hooligans spoke to the guy in front of him, "Look, all of us are listless."

The smoking man looked back at his subordinates and saw that they all had their heads bowed as they angrily said, "All of you, keep your heads down. If anything goes wrong, be careful of Elder Brother Bao taking your lives."

When the delinquents heard their big brother's shout, they all became spirited. They thought about how Elder Brother Bao mistreated people and shuddered.

One of the hooligans looked into the distance: "Sigh! "Big brother, big brother, hurry up, he's here."

"What's coming?" The big bully held a cigarette in his mouth and looked in the direction of the delinquent with a puzzled expression: "F * ck, f * ck!" It's finally here. Brothers, get ready. "

All of a sudden, those hoodlums were as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their blood boiling.

In the Land Rover's Aurora.

Si Yi turned around and said, "Young Master, there's a group of people up ahead."

Wendu let go of An Qing and Xiaoxiao and looked forward.

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