Without waiting for Shen Bozong to speak, he said to himself again: "I like a tall, handsome figure with eight-pack abs. You have to show me the selection."
On the other side, Shen Bozong clutched his heart and looked like he was about to fall ill, and the assistant beside him hurriedly found a quick-acting heart pill for him.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qi's expression relaxed.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the instant noodles that he had torn apart in half, and threw them into the trash can.
Then I turned on my phone and ordered a spicy crayfish.
Where is the instant noodles delicious.
The next day, Shen Qi started broadcasting as usual.
The platform management sent him a private letter to ask him if he wanted to sign a contract, and Shen Qi closed the private letter a little irritably.
Although he didn't care when he communicated with Lu Tun yesterday, he still couldn't sleep well last night.
It may also be because of Shen Bozong's phone call.
He didn't draw the curtains, the room was still a little dark, and some sunlight leaked in through the cracks.
The light of the computer screen reflected on his face, Shen Qi's eyebrows followed his mother's, the end of his eyes were a little raised, and he seemed a little careless when he smiled.
His lips are thin and slightly pink.
Many times, just by gently pulling the corner of your mouth, raising your eyes, and letting the camera capture it, you can circle a wave of beauty fans.
After Chen Ling discovered this business opportunity, he often took pictures during his training, which seriously affected his training, regardless of Shen Qi's increasingly stinky face.
Later in the game, he began to wear a mask.
Probably the difference with M1G started from here.
Thinking of this, Shen Qi sneered.
Everyone will forget the original intention.
But he just wasn't happy.
He turned on the microphone in the live broadcast room, and someone was already squatting in the room.
[Today is also a day to see Tiantian live broadcast! ]
[Woooooo camera! Is it bad to face it? ]
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows: "No, I'm afraid you will fall in love with me."
[? ? ? ? ]
[I'm still afraid that you are too ugly? ? ? ]
"After all, I'm dating online, so I have to choose a game to play well."
[I can hear you scolding me for cooking]
[Upstairs you know it yourself, why do you have to say it]
[I think of my little brother yesterday, give me a look to experience it myself]
[Double standard dog! ]
Seeing the barrage, Shen Qi subconsciously touched his ears, remembering that he had forgotten about the person after yesterday.
However, it is estimated that the opponent will play that game once.
After all, in the mouth of "pink loli head", his brother should be an "old man" who only reads newspaper news every day.
He still subconsciously glanced at the online list.
The account of "Pink Lolita Head" is highly active and has always been in the top five. As expected, it is not online today. It is estimated that the mobile phone has been taken away.
Also, junior high school students still have to study hard.
Putting aside these emotions, he clicked on the game.
"Play a solo queue first, and make a friend later."
[Sister! ]
[Wake up upstairs, mostly a man]
[Will the girl be scolded and cry? ]
[Unqualified rubbish anchors will only scold girls]
[post-dog]
[What's in there? ]
[Wow, professional Heizi came to the sweet live studio? ]
Shen Qi glanced at the accounts whose IDs were all numbers. Today, Lu Tun didn't come, so he didn't bother to care.
This is a desert map.
When playing solo, Shen Qi likes to jump in places with a lot of people, so he chose Lion City.
The Lion City is rich in resources, but at the same time, there are many people who dance.
Shen Qi fell face to face with others, and took two heads.
He was playing lively here, and the barrage was lively.
When rushing out from the Lion City, Shen Qi glanced at the barrage.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has increased by half than usual, and the extra person is estimated to be Heizi.
He tapped on the keyboard and said casually, "Enough is enough, stop arguing, brother, who is from here?"
When I was playing games before, I didn't see the sprayer less often.
"I didn't say that your script copy is too bad. Would you like my brother to make it up for you?"
[? ? ? ]
[Please look up your ID "Online Dating Bitterness"]
[Why are you still thinking of scolding yourself? ]
[The rubbish anchor technology is so rubbish and too embarrassed to come out live? ]
[Junk anchor with no quality at all]
…
Shen Qi tutted: "Dude, how do you know if my skills are good?"
[Sweet game technology is very good! ]
His words coincided with the barrage of water friends.
[? ? ? ]
[Am I thinking crooked? ]
Shen Qi chuckled lightly, and 98k directly stabbed a head. Just as he was about to speak, the barrage assistant flashed a notification to enter the room.
"VIP customer pink loli head enters the live room"
Shen Qi was distracted, lying on the window and moving.
Then, "the distinguished VIP customer with pink loli head exits the live room".
Looking at the time, it was indeed class time.
The barrage was also discovered, and the topic was immediately changed, and no one cared about the blacks.
[Is this me or my brother? ]
[I guess it is me, I will be back in a while, I guess the school network card]
"The student party should still study hard and focus on their studies." Shen Qi calmed down, and then he chuckled: "After all, not everyone can play games like me."
[The first sentence I just wanted to praise is finally serious, the second half of the sentence, want face? ]
[? ? ? ? ? ]
"VIP customer pink loli head enters the live room"
[Take a good class, loli head]
Someone noticed the barrage and reminded him.
Shen Qi just wanted to speak.
He was only detained yesterday with a hat for underage. Today, he has to educate minors.
He is now squatting in the house, and he has dealt with a man who came in from the wild, and saw the news of the pink loli head.
[pink loli head: he is in school]
Shen Qi suddenly smiled.
"Brother, is that you?"
He lowered his throat, his voice was a little lower than usual, with an inexplicable sultry breath, maybe Mai was too close, and he could still hear light breathing.
The barrage exploded at once.
[I can? ? ? ? ]
[Ah ah groundhog screams! ! ! ]
[Sweet starts, starts]
[Is brother playing games, brother! ]
Shen Qi laughed again, accompanied by the gunshot, and reminded: "I told you, don't call me brother."
[winer uses M416 to kill xiada]
The kill message pops up in the upper right corner.
Shen Qi's hand in the camera still maintains the position where he just pressed the gun.
The light today is much worse than yesterday, probably because the lights are not turned on.
Fu Mingyuan didn't understand why he was clearly in the stand, and suddenly clicked into the live broadcast room.
Back out at first, then back again.
Hearing the anchor's words, he froze for a moment, then frowned.
The second day we met, calling my brother was not very good.
He wanted to remind the other party of the problem of salutation, and the agent Du Jing just came in.
"We have to start in a while." Du Jing just went to communicate with the director. Fu Mingyuan participated in a live interview program today. Most of the actors who won awards have participated.
Seeing Fu Mingyuan holding a mobile phone, he was a little surprised: "Is this your brother's phone? Why is it here with you?"
Fu Mingyuan hummed.
Du Jing was a little strange. Although Fu Mingyuan was stricter with his younger brother, he had never confiscated his mobile phone.
"What did Mingli do again?" Du Jing glanced at the phone and found that it was a game screen, "You, watch the live broadcast?"
The expression on his face was like a ghost.
Fu Mingyuan hummed, but his expression didn't change.
"Brother, do you want to play games?" Probably because he didn't reply, the other party asked again.
Fu Mingyuan frowned.
Why is this brother called sticky
Du Jing stared, pointed to the screen, and opened his mouth with an "ah".
I didn't expect that Fu Mingyuan still had this hobby. He had followed Fu Mingyuan for so many years, and he thought he was some kind of saint. He didn't see him blushing or had any other reaction when facing a beautiful woman.
It turns out that you like this kind of male anchor
Then, he saw Fu Mingyuan typing slowly - "Don't call your brother, it's not good"
Duke: …
So this is calling you
The look in Fu Mingyuan's eyes became even more indescribable.
The presenter chuckled lightly.
"Okay, Mingming, are you playing games?" There was a smile in his voice.
Du Jing leaned up and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and found that the barrage was in a mess, all shouting "Tiantian stop being a human being".
He turned his head and saw Fu Mingyuan frowning, as if he was very dissatisfied with the name of the other party.
But... his cheeks were a little red.
Du Jing took a step back and accidentally knocked on the table, making a sound.
Fu Mingyuan raised his eyelids, pursed his lips and glanced at him: "Are you still doing anything?"
His tone was very calm, as if the redness on his face was an illusion.
Du Jing waved his hand quickly: "It's alright, you... that... will be on stage soon, stop playing games."
After thinking for a while, he added: "After all, he is a public figure, or... Watch less of this kind of live broadcast, in case someone gets ripped off... "
He was just a reminder.
This male anchor is too condescending to speak.
Fu Mingyuan paused as he typed: "Which kind of live broadcast?"
His expression looked a little displeased. Although he was sitting with his legs together and his back straight, Du Jing noticed that his fingers had just tapped on the back of the phone.
Before waiting for Du Jing to say anything, Fu Mingyuan continued: "It's not negative, I will pay attention."
"That's it, get ready to take the stage." Du Jing felt that his perception was a bit wrong.
Fu Mingyuan gave a gracious sound, but his eyes remained on the screen of his mobile phone, and he replied, "No, I have something to do today."
Du Jing glanced at him and complimented him when he turned off his phone: "This anchor is very handsome..."
Fu Mingyuan's act of getting up paused, and he responded indistinctly.
Dukin didn't catch what he said.
The choreographer over there was waiting in the audience, and Du Jing didn't ask any more questions.
"Brother Fu, the problem is basically the script." The director gave Fu Mingyuan another look at the script.
Fu Mingyuan nodded to him and said thank you.
He was tall and long-legged, and stood taller next to the stout choreographer.
Fu Mingyuan wore a pure black shirt today, with two buttons unbuttoned, and his sleeves rolled up, revealing the aid bracelet on his wrist.
It was given by fans.
After standing and waiting for more than half an hour, it has exceeded the agreed time for half an hour. There are still a large group of fans waiting at the scene.
The host over there finally started to warm up.
The director didn't mean to apologize at all, just stared at Fu Mingyuan: "I'm really sorry to have you wait here."
Du Jing rolled his eyes inwardly.
Fu Mingyuan looked down at the notebook, and stopped for a while on the button of his neckline, trying to button it up.
"It's okay, get used to it in advance." He nodded to the director, with a mild smile on his face.
That editor and director didn't smile.
I don't even know what to think.
Before coming to the stage, Fu Mingyuan stepped up the steps, his back was tense and straight, he tilted his head slightly, and a faint yellow light hit his face, causing him to narrow his eyes.
"Director Huang, I hope you can be punctual in the future. After all, everyone's time is precious."
"Punctuality is a precious quality."
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