My Bad Luck Was Broadcast Live

Chapter 8

After Zhang Hua’s analysis was issued…

Suddenly, the tens of thousands of viewers in Weiwei’s live broadcast room suddenly nodded their heads!

I have to say that his remarks are indeed well-founded!

Not to mention the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, even Su Yuan himself was impressed by him and couldn’t help but want to give him a like!

Of course, the most fundamental reason why Su Yuan wanted to give him a thumbs up was because it solved a big problem for Su Yuan!

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And it seems that this big scientific guy has a really strong answering ability!

However, even a professor like Zhang Hua, who is known for his bargaining Chinese netizens, has not been directly defeated!

Next, netizens asked many more questions!

For example, why has Su Yuan been struck by lightning three times, and it doesn’t matter if Su Yuan is not dead, and his hair is not burned, or even blown up?

Seeing this question asked by netizens, Su Yuan himself couldn’t think of a response.

But even if it is so outrageous, there is no way to answer the question with common sense!

Professor Zhang Huazhang, after thinking about it for a few seconds, gave the answer to everyone in a scientific way!

Talk about various noun concepts!

Good guys!

Although I don’t understand, I feel that what people are saying is right!

Seeing Professor Zhang Hua’s criticism so much, Su Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, taking a look at Su Weiwei who was already getting wet, Su Yuan just remembered that it was still raining heavily!

Shook his head, and stopped paying attention to Su Weiwei’s phone screen. Su Yuan hurriedly pulled Su Weiwei and hurried to her cabin.

After a few minutes, Su Yuan and Su Weiwei arrived home safely.

The small house where Su Yuan lives is relatively remote, far from the city center.

Although the house is not large, it has the advantage of being a detached house and will not affect other people’s houses.

The house is very old, and the interior decoration is terribly poor.

However, even for this kind of old house, the money earned by Su Yuan’s hard work and the little living expenses provided by the old dean was spent seven or eighty-eight.

After returning home, Su Yuan first turned out a dry towel and handed it to Su Weiwei.

Later, Su Yuan found out several pieces of his own clothes for him and Su Weiwei to replace.

After some cleaning, the two of them got rid of the influence of the heavy rain and became refreshed.

“Are you hungry?” Su Yuan asked.

“Huh!” Su Weiwei nodded: “I’m hungry!”

“Then I’ll cook for you. You can sit and watch TV first.”

Su Yuan smiled slightly, walked to the TV, picked up the remote control on the TV, and turned on the TV for Su Weiwei.

Seeing Su Yuan’s warm behavior, Su Weiwei couldn’t help but leaked a sweet smile.

Picking up the phone in one hand, Su Weiwei seriously filmed the scene of Su Yuan turning on the TV for herself in the live broadcast room.

She wants the audience in the live broadcast room to follow her and witness the warmth and beauty.

But, one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds…

After five seconds, Su Yuan also failed to turn on the TV.

“Brother, what’s the matter?” Su Weiwei asked puzzledly.

Putting down the remote control, Su Yuan touched his chin, and then reluctantly opened his mouth.

“The remote control seems to be broken.”

Su Weiwei: “…”

All the audience in the Weiwei live broadcast room: “…”

After hearing Su Yuan’s words, Su Weiwei and the tens of thousands of viewers in Weiwei’s live broadcast room were all messed up.

This is so, watching TV, the remote control can be broken.

How did Su Yuan come here for so many years?

This luck, this is also bad, right?

“No, the remote doesn’t seem to be broken!”

However, that is, when the tens of thousands of viewers in the Weiwei live broadcast room figured out what to say and prepared to make complaints in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, Su Yuan raised his head!

Seeing Su Yuan’s sudden head up, the audience in Weiwei’s live broadcast room was all abruptly excited!

The remote control, isn’t it broken? !

Could it be that Brother Su… actually not so unlucky? !

“Hahaha, I knew that the reincarnation of the broom star, the god of mildew, etc., are just everyone’s stalks!”

“Yes, yes, Brother Su was only temporarily unlucky, so he was struck by lightning!”

“That’s, how can someone just be struck by lightning, and watch a TV at home, but the remote control will break?!”

“If so, I would like to call him a god of mildew!”

In the live broadcast room, within two seconds, netizens sent out countless barrages, and the speed of their hands was extremely fast.

That is to say, when the hand-speed party sent out their own barrage one after another, Su Yuan silently put the remote control on the table.

Then, looking at Su Weiwei, Su Yuan spoke earnestly.

“Old girl, unfortunately, you don’t look down on this TV today.”

Su Weiwei is puzzled; “Isn’t the remote control broken?”

Su Yuan sighed.

“But the TV is broken…”.