Fu Mingyuan stared at these messages and cut them out.
"Brother!" Fu Mingli rushed in with his schoolbag on his back, and didn't finish buffering until it was pasted on the sofa.
Fu Mingyuan looked up at him and threw the phone on the sofa.
"Well, what do you want to eat at night?" He stood up, took Fu Mingli's heavy schoolbag, and helped him take out all his homework before going to the kitchen.
Fu Mingli rolled his eyes, stopped on his brother's phone, and said coquettishly, "Brother, you want to eat whatever you want!"
"Can you give me my cell phone, bro!"
Without a cell phone, he felt disconnected from society.
Fu Mingyuan's back paused: "Wait until your mid-term exam."
He remembered the words of the anchor again.
If Fu Mingli is addicted to this kind of live broadcast every day, it will affect his study too much. No wonder his previous exams were so bad.
When Fu Mingli heard it, he immediately pretended to be dead and lay on the sofa, kicking his legs in the air.
"Brother~Brother~"
The boys in the second grade have begun to change their voices and are very hoarse.
Fu Mingyuan was used to listening to it, but now he felt a little noisy. Instead, it was the simple and crisp voice of the little anchor, which made him unexpectedly calm.
…
Shen Qi watched the words "inputting" disappear from the other party, and did not send a message to himself, and kicked the quilt a little hotly.
Probably because of the effect of the drug, he held the phone and quickly fell asleep.
This sleep was not restful.
He went back to his childhood, Shen Bozong brought other women home, and his mother was sitting in a wheelchair with tears streaming down her face.
She said, Xixi, you must never imitate your father in the future, and men must end in the first place.
As soon as the scene changed, it was raining again. He came home from school and was surrounded by a group of police and doctors.
…
When he woke up from the dream, Shen Qi was sweating profusely.
It was already dark outside, the lights were not turned on in the room, the quilt had slipped off, and after sweating all over, the air was a little clammy and cold.
He touched his forehead, it was cold.
Putting the quilt together, Shen Qi picked up the phone and checked the time. It was past three o'clock in the morning, and he slept for about ten hours.
There are several messages on WeChat.
He opened his eyes and glanced.
Young apprentice: Master, do you have a cold? Drink more hot water.jpg
Lu Tun: TUT idol, I'll see you next time when I'm free, I'll go to training first!
…
fmy: no
Shen Qi laughed out loud.
He turned on the light and went to take a hot bath with bare feet.
After coming back, he lost sleepiness, so he simply slept on the bed and registered on Weibo account, and swiped on Fu Mingyuan's Weibo.
The other party's posting time is still stuck in the last award-winning video forwarding, but there are a lot of comments and likes.
Shen Qi flipped through it with interest, and found that they were all urging him to post Weibo for business.
Fu Mingyuan's Weibo is probably not managed by himself, he is very businesslike.
He paid attention to the other party, and then clicked on the super chat.
Sure enough, there is a video clip of the interview that day.
Compared with the cover-up of the special effects in the movie, Fu Mingyuan in the live broadcast is more real.
Shen Qi watched the single-player clip several times over and over again, and inexplicably felt that those eyes were very familiar.
His voice was also a little familiar.
…
Shen Qi's illness came and went quickly.
In the next few days, the account "Pink Lolita Head" has not been online, and the account that occupies the first place in the rankings has not been online either.
Shen Qi continued to live stream for a while every day as usual, and the rest of the time, he used to watch the video of the game.
The playoffs are about to start. Even if M1G made such a big ugliness in the Asian Games, they still participated in the playoffs with a high profile.
After watching the M1G fan support video, Shen Qi had to admit that they could make their debut.
He opened the live room and received a private message from the administrator.
—[Online dating sweetie, hello, your live broadcast room violates the tenth item of this platform agreement: it must not involve any edge ball live broadcast including language, action, etc., and it will be temporarily blocked. If you have any objection, please contact the administrator within 48 hours. make an appeal]
Shen Qi: …
Overturned
What did he say yesterday
It seems that the name of the room has been changed, what is it called "Kissing"
Can this be blocked
Although he doesn't make money by live broadcast, it's still very unpleasant to be blocked from the live broadcast room for no reason.
The result that upset him last time was to beat up the manager of M1G and leave.
He thought about it and sent a private message to the administrator.
[TUT administrator brother, where did I violate it, can you tell me?]
[Little brother~ Are you there~ My dear fans are still waiting for me~]
The administrator hadn't read the private message yet, Shen Qi was a little bored, thought about it with his chin up, and sent a message to fmy.
Brother Qi: TUT my live broadcast room is blocked
Unexpectedly, the other party actually responded with a question mark in seconds.
The chat records of the two people still stay on the previous transfer expired and returned.
He sent a screenshot of the administrator's private message along with the message he sent.
The other party's chat window has been showing "inputting" again.
Shen Qi yawned, passed a friend request first, then clicked on a funny video and watched it for a while before waiting for the other party's answer.
fmy: ...... Admin brother
fmy: don't call me brother
Shen Qi snorted, and then laughed.
He typed quickly with both hands: Brother, what's the matter
Brother Qi: What do you not call your brother to call you
Brother Qi: I don't know your name
Brother Qi: Mingming? Not nice
Your brother Qi: It's still the best brother~
Over there, Fu Mingyuan, who was discussing the contract with the executive, suddenly fell silent.
The executives looked at each other in dismay. Could it be that their driving conditions are too bad
Fu Mingyuan won't be determined to go out alone, will he
"That... Ming Yuan, if we want to add some conditions, we can discuss... "
Fu Mingyuan hummed: "Sorry, I'm not dissatisfied with the contract, but I want to create my own studio..."
To be independent, you don't need the halo of a mother.
The executive sighed.
At this moment, the door of the office was knocked, and a well-maintained man in a white suit pushed the door in.
The executives were stunned when they saw the person: "Mr. Shen, you are here."
Shen Bozong smiled and nodded, then looked at Fu Mingyuan.
"Mr. Shen." Fu Mingyuan stood up and nodded to him.
Shen Bozong smiled happily: "In the blink of an eye, you are already an actor."
"Young people, it's good to have dreams."
When the executives saw that the two had something to say, they all withdrew immediately.
When the others left, Shen Bozong patted Fu Mingyuan on the shoulder and sighed, "My son is four years younger than you."
Fu Mingyuan frowned without a trace.
Although Shen Bozong has friendship with his father, his reputation in the circle has not been very good.
His wife fell ill due to childbirth. He brought his mistress home and was smashed by his wife, causing his wife to commit suicide.
Although these rumors were suppressed because of Shen Bozong's power and power, they were still topics that everyone would occasionally bring up after dinner.
Although these things have passed for many years.
And his son who never showed up, Shen Bozong obviously protected his son very well.
Shen Bozong sighed and continued: "I also have some e-sports dreams, but I'm still beaten back to reality."
"Sooner or later, I will take over my property."
Fu Mingyuan took two steps forward. He was a little taller than Shen Bozong, and he had the illusion of looking down at people from above.
"Uncle Shen, if you don't work hard, no one knows what the outcome will be."
"Work hard." Shen Bozong gave him a deep look: "Next month's , I want my son to go to the scene to see, and then I hope my nephew will take care of me."
"Speaking of which, he now lives in a community with you."
…
Fu Mingyuan looked down at the phone.
"Then I'll go first, Mr. Shen."
…
"It's done?" Du Jing was relieved to see Fu Mingyuan come out.
Fu Mingyuan nodded, but the expression on his face was not very happy.
"Then why do you look like I owe you money?"
"What did Shen Bozong tell you?"
Fu Mingyuan moved his lips and unconsciously rubbed his fingers on the phone screen.
The two walked forward for a while, and Fu Mingyuan suddenly stopped: "Why do you like to call someone else's brother?"
Duke: ? ?
Fu Mingyuan looked at his puzzled expression and looked away.
He felt that he was really stunned. He first gave him a gift, but now he actually cares about the problem of the other party calling others "brother".
…
Brother Qi: Brother
Brother Qi: transfer 10,000 yuan
After transferring the money, Shen Qi was relieved.
The platform administrator has replied to him.
—[Online dating sweetie, hello, you have been reported by users that your live broadcast room involves illegal content, please rectify it in time]
-[Brother~How to unblock~]
-[Non-signed users submit live broadcast room information for review, and will be processed according to the actual situation within 48 hours. Signed users can contact the management directly responsible for unsealing processing]
Shen Qi snorted.
48 hours left.
Who reported it, he is an unsigned anchor, what is worth being reported.
Shen Qi casually opened someone else's live broadcast room, and then continued to molest the administrator.
-[Brother, how do you submit for review~]
—[Click on review link]
-[Thank you, little brother, administrator]
The other party seemed to be silent for a while before replying—[You’re welcome]
—[You are not a robot, little brother administrator]
This time, the administrator did not reply at all.
Shen Qi clicked on the review, and suddenly a subwoofer male voice came from the speaker. He raised his eyes and glanced at the live broadcast room.
It happens to be the live broadcast room of the most popular dog brother in the Jedi section of the platform.
He listened for a while, then quit.
The voice is not as good as his list.
Over there, Fu Mingyuan, who was on his own account, glanced at the only person on the watch list, who was in someone else's live broadcast room.
The Yebao platform is not very good. If you contribute to it, you can check the position of the anchor.
He clicked in, took a look, and backed out within a minute.
This... is his brother again
Fu Mingyuan frowned as he looked at the transfer on the WeChat interface.
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