"Anchor, why can't people stay in the mass grave at night?"

"Anchor, why do morgue security guards often recruit people?"

"Anchor, why can't you go to some cemeteries?"

"Why don't you have a girlfriend on the anchor!"

Uh... (Blank eyes)

One by one, one question flowed through the screen of the live broadcast room, and Zhang Jian was immediately ashamed.

"Can you talk about some construction-oriented issues, such as why the anchor is so handsome, but he doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Meiyangyang: "The anchor, I'll give it to you myself. Do you dare to ask for it?"

Big weird: "It's just that you can only blow bubbles, but the anchor just has a thief heart but no courage."

Love Sorrow: "The opponent anchor is just a coward!"

For a moment, the barrage was pulled back.

Soon, Zhang Jian and the others came to a not very new community. This community is within the Third Ring Road and cannot be afforded with Zhao Defang's economic level, so this community is very likely to be rewarded by the government.

The car parked in his own parking space, and the two walked out. The community was called Garden Community, which was already a big street in Xiaguo.

Zhao Defang's house is on the seventh floor, and it just so happens to shine in the sun, which is a room with better lighting.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

What surprised Zhang Jian was that Zhao Dejian had no key when he entered his door, so he had to knock on the door?

"That, I forgot to bring the keys in a hurry."

Zhao Defang said that he was a little embarrassed.

"Damn it, Sister An, look, isn't this our deputy director?"

"He didn't come to the bureau and actually had a private meeting with Master Zhang!"

At this time, Xiao Li pointed at his cell phone and shouted in the police station.

He was bored and remembered Zhang Jian’s live broadcast. He just clicked on it and saw a familiar face.

He didn't believe it at first, but rubbed his eyes and saw that it was indeed his own head.

"Impossible, how could the deputy director go live..."

Before An Ran could finish her speech, reality taught her a lesson.

During the live broadcast, Zhao Defang looked full of spring, and the good guy didn't look like the usual serious Deputy Director Zhao!

"Is this the deputy director? Why does it seem like a different person?"

An Ran murmured that she also put down the things in her hand and looked at the live broadcast.

A moment after Zhao Defang knocked on the door, the door was opened. A woman with frown and angry face walked out.

The woman held a kitchen knife and stared at Zhao Defang.

"Meizhen, why are you holding a kitchen knife? Soon, letting it go, there are so many people!"

"So many people!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly called out, looking extremely cautious. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Jian's cell phone. So many of his people were naturally people in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, Old Zhao, what did I say before going out? I asked you to come back early, but your meal was cold. You were looking for a sucking!"

Huang Meizhen said that she was about to roll up her sleeves.

Originally, I was in a good mood these days, but my husband often made troubles in the past few days. Yesterday, he hurried out, which made her very upset. Today, it also made her anger burst out.

"Old Zhao, hahahahahaha"

In the police room, Xiao Li laughed loudly and then hurriedly covered her mouth.

"I didn't expect the deputy director to be today!"

An Ran also sighed.

"Well, Meizhen, I'm going to pick up people. Look, this is Master Zhang, a treasure appraisal expert."

Zhao Defang took a step back and said quickly.

Seeing an outsider, Huang Meizhen's face changed directly, and a kind smile appeared on her face.

"Ah, Master, please come in quickly."

Although I don’t know if Zhang Jian is so young, Zhao Defang would not lie to her, so Huang Meizhen didn’t think much about it.

What a good guy, Peking Opera never dares to change its face like this!

At this time, Zhang Jian also felt that women's change is impermanent.

"Anchor, the effect of this show is so explosive. This face has become so touching my mother?"

"I also feel this way in front of me, as if the person in front of me is my mother."

"I remembered my deceased mother!"

"Let me recognize my mother first!"

On the barrage, he actually began to recognize his mother. Zhang Jian shook his head speechlessly. These guys were simply shameless!

But he thought of his mother at the same time, and he sighed in his heart.

His family is very special and belongs to a single-parent family. His father was in prison for eight years before he was born when he was a child, and his mother also left at this time. He can be said to have been pulled by his grandmother since he was a child.

Speaking of his mother, he thought of his grandmother.

"When you have time, go back and have a look."

He murmured in his heart, and he followed him in.

"Master Zhang doesn't know what your real name is?"

"Zhang Jian!"

Zhang Jian spoke directly, but he sat on the sofa without any politeness.

"Zhang Jian, the anchor's name is so cheap!"

"Liu Liuliu, I thought my name was Peng Xiaoyan!!"

"Why did the anchor call Zhang Jian give the name of the Niu Wang?"

"My name is Zhang Jian. King Niu is free to ask, so don't care." Zhang Jian smiled at the live broadcast room.

"Master Zhang, come and have tea. I heard that you are still an anchor? How many fans are you?"

People today, whether they are old or young, know more or less about the Internet, and are not very rigid.

"Fans emmm, more than 200,000 fans."

Zhang Jian looked at his fans and said that he had directly broken through the 200,000 mark in the past two days, and I have to thank those fans.

However, when Zhang Jiandian came to the backstage, he realized that a user named Red Management had privately chatted with him, and it seemed that he was the supervisor. Zhang Jian didn't care for the time being, after all, there was still something going on now.

"What two hundred thousand? Then why weren't I just been 200,000 people..."

Huang Meizhen almost fainted when she heard this and turned red with her old face. She hurriedly ran back.

"Zhang Jian, fortunately, you didn't say that more than one million people were watching, otherwise my wife would probably be dizzy."

Zhao Defang laughed, and the fans in the live broadcast room were all hinting at Liu Liuliu.

"By the way, where is your baby?"

Zhang Jian asked.

"Come soon. My dad was holding that thing, very precious. He asked many people to identify it, but the old man has been reluctant to scrape some stains to identify it, so he can't identify it inaccurately."

"Then do you believe me?" Zhang Jian asked.

If you don’t believe in an expert or a stranger, this deputy director is also a bit funny.

"The main reason is that I see you, the bonus is also true."

Zhao Defang smiled and Zhang Jian immediately understood something.

Good guy, this is a trick on me. This guy is fond of his own bonus!

"Haha, Brother Zhao has won the award..."

Zhang Jian had no choice but to laugh.

What else can I say to Zhao Defang? I can only say two words to Niu Chuang!

The Zhao Defang family is a relatively large house with five rooms.

In the innermost room, the door opened after the sound of the sound.

An old man walked over slowly with a jar in his arms like a treasure.

"Dad, be careful at your feet!"
To be continued...