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On December 12th, Wuyue saw Yun Luoti for the first time in her life through a live broadcast. It may be the same as when she saw Yun Luoti for the first time. Everyone in the live broadcast room saw Yun Luoti at the moment Heartbeat stopped for a beat.Then came the barrage that filled the screen, so many words were stacked together that it was almost impossible to tell what they were talking about.

[Ah~~~ah~wsl wants to look so good-looking! ! ! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L I CRY UP]

[Yun Luoti, you are so beautiful! 】

【Smile, please, please laugh】

【It's too foul to write such a good-looking book like this...】

【I love to cry】

[Is it really Yun Luotiao's live broadcast?I did not enter the wrong artist's live broadcast, did I?This beauty is still used to write a book? 】

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What Wuyue was thinking about was also Yun Luoti, so she didn't look like a real person, so was he really Yun Xiang?

Yun Xiang didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He just watched the content on the screen quietly for a while, then he stretched out his hand skillfully and lazily to take a cigarette from the table, lit it, put it on his lips and took a puff.The next second, he looked up at the camera, and slowly smiled when he exhaled.

With just this smile, the people in the live broadcast room immediately went crazy again, and the bullet screen that had just been thinned immediately became layered again, completely flooding the entire screen.Wu Yue also felt Yun Luotiao's alluring charm at this moment. It was as if the words "contraband" were written on his body, making him even more lustful.

After the barrage in the live broadcast room could see the content a little bit, Yun Luoti began to reply to some of the content, most of which he replied in text, and occasionally spoke aloud.Wuyue looked at this person who was proficient in answering fans' questions, and she couldn't see that he was a little fragile... like he wanted to commit suicide.Just like this one day passed, the second day...the third day...Yun Luoti was so impeccable that no one would think that what happened to Yun Xiang actually happened to him.

If Wuyue tried to post a barrage in the live broadcast room to intervene in Yun Luoti's private affairs, before the administrator or Yun Luoti himself kicked her out, she would be killed by Yun Luoti's fans first.This was the biggest problem she encountered all the way to find Yun Xiang. She couldn't find a way to talk to Yun Xiang in private, let alone confirm whether his living conditions were good or bad.

According to the official blog's forecast in advance, Yun Luoti's live broadcast will last for a week. On the penultimate night before the end of the live broadcast, that is, on December 12, Wuyue tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and finally made a compensation for herself. Failure to succeed will be a lifelong decision of shame and humiliation.She thought that if she was really wrong, Yun Luoti and Yun Xiang were not the same person, or Yun Xiang was really just joking and would not commit suicide... But if she was right, then she would be willing to pay such a price to try to save her. Yun wants to die.

Wu Yue got up from the bed and turned on the light, went to the mirror to sort out her appearance, then turned on the light in the hotel room, sat down at a clear enough angle, and turned on the phone camera to focus on herself.

This night is only two days away from the Gregorian New Year, and it is also winter in this continent.Office workers may be thinking about how to spend the next three days of the New Year's Day holiday, and senior high school students lament that the school will take public holidays to make up classes instead of holidays.Adults and children have their own little happiness and troubles, and they enjoy the coming new year in a peaceful and peaceful country.

Just this night, something that finally changed the fate of thousands of people who had the same experience quietly happened by changing the legislation as a means of realization.