Shen Qi withdrew from the team with Lu Tun and explained to the water friends in the live broadcast room: "He can't play if he has something to do."
Lu Tun, who was locked up: …
He took the light sticks that he got for free for hanging up, smashed them all to Shen Qi, sealed the live broadcast room Heizi, and then went to training in despair.
He didn't dare to tell Shen Qi that the manager beat him back to the youth training.
…
"Brother, are you double platooning?" Shen Qi glanced at WeChat, but his friend hadn't passed.
The account of "Pink Lolita Head" is still in the live broadcast room.
[begins to double standard]
[This damn double standard is so sweet]
[ Am I not a tech fan? ? ? Why do I want to watch sweet and flirtatious boys! ! ]
Fu Mingyuan posted on WeChat, which he hadn't posted for a long time, and paused when he saw that in the friend verification, the other party's avatar was a handwritten Qi character.
That person's real name also had the Chinese character Qi.
Fu Mingyuan touched the water glass with one hand and laughed mockingly at himself, how can there be so many coincidences in this world.
He ignored the "Hello, brother" from the other party's verification message, passed his friend, and then slowly typed the names of those medicines again.
When I heard the "Irregular Anchor" calling me, my typing became slower, I frowned and thought for a while, then picked up my brother's phone to reply—
[pink loli head: don't play]
Just this sentence seems impolite, he added: [No computer]
He's in a company, and there really isn't a computer that allows him to play games.
Shen Qi whispered, sounding a little regretful.
He looked down at the input being displayed on the other party's WeChat interface, and felt a little cute.
Big brother won't, re-type those drug names again, right
Shen Qi felt a little itchy in his heart.
He simply put down the phone, then ordered solo queue, ignoring the barrage and mocking him for being rejected again.
When Fu Mingyuan sent out the names of the medicines, Shen Qi had already started the game again.
"Show you the textbook 98k."
When Du Jing came in, he happened to hear this sentence.
He looked at Fu Mingyuan with a serious face in surprise: "Is it the same anchor that day?"
Fu Mingyuan put his mobile phone upside down on the table and nodded.
Now it's Du Jing's turn to frown: "You know that Song Shi was exposed some time ago and smashed millions of gifts for a female anchor, right?"
Song Shi is a newcomer to their company.
Fu Mingyuan shook his head, he didn't even read Weibo.
Du Jing sighed: "He was familiar with the female anchor and added WeChat, but the female anchor took out his real identity and made him popular..."
Before Du Jing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Mingyuan.
"He's not like that."
"How do you know? You are a public figure, this kind of live broadcast or something... "
Fu Mingyuan frowned and interrupted again: "I'm measured."
He seems to have an inexplicable trust in this unscrupulous anchor.
Du Jing sighed. He just wanted to remind him, and he didn't want to limit Fu Mingyuan's freedom. After all, he was an agent, so he still had to be warned.
Fu Mingyuan was silent for a while: "Don't think too much."
"Also, about the contract, I will talk to the boss myself. If you want to stay, I will follow your advice."
Du Jing was stunned.
Although Fu Mingyuan didn't say anything, he knew everything.
He has been with him since his debut. Fu Mingyuan became famous early, and he has been attracting attention because of his mother. Others don't know him, only he, a manager, can understand how much he wants to get rid of "Jiang Shuyao" son".
In the past six years, he worked hard to act, and finally took home the "Best Actor" trophy.
And his contract with the company will expire.
This is the company his mother signed before. When Fu Mingyuan first debuted, Jiang Shuyao arranged him in in order to give him better resources.
Now he wants to go out and open a studio by himself.
But he just won the award, and he is in the limelight. At this time, the company is still fighting for it. Du Jing is going to help him discuss the termination of the contract today.
Of course I couldn't talk.
"If you use someone else, you're not used to it." Du Jing patted his shoulder.
Suddenly, a long list of dirty words came from the phone.
Du Jing glanced at Fu Mingyuan.
The latter has picked up the phone and watched the barrage.
[Why is this woman again? ]
[Sick, she is peeping at the screen here, scolding Tiantian for killing her? ? ? ]
[Give a direct train, this woman is still the anchor of the same platform, scolding Tiantian in the live broadcast room]
[? ? ? ? So shameless? ? ? Sisters! ! ! ]
The barrage is all about grievances, and some people go to the female anchor's live broadcast room to seek justice.
However, Shen Qi himself turned off the full-screen microphone very calmly, and joked: "It seems that the full-screen cannot be turned on in the future."
"Girls, don't be angry, there will be wrinkles." He chuckled, his tone was very relaxed and unaffected at all: "Then it's not a fairy."
[My heaven is sweet to comfort us]
[Woooooo, but this female anchor! ! ! ! piss her off! ! ! ]
Shen Qi snorted, jumped on the opponent's box, and shot her a few more times.
He moved his chair back and said slowly, "If you think it's unfair to let you sing and kill you that day, I'll let you kill you once."
"However, it's very boring for you to curse like this. Do you know that in e-sports, cooking is the original sin?"
He was a little sleepy, yawned, just hung up the game and picked up his phone.
Seeing the long list of drug names sent by fmy to himself, he let out a happy laugh.
Fu Mingyuan saw that in the camera, he was typing with one hand on the mobile phone at a very fast speed.
The moment the other party put down the phone, his own phone rang a WeChat alert tone.
Du Jing was a little strange: "Are you willing to use WeChat?"
Fu Mingyuan responded and didn't look at it.
The barrage quarreled again because of Shen Qi's words.
[You let others sing and kill others, you are trash]
[The front is poisonous, the girl herself spoke first. I really thought that everyone licked the dog when they saw the girl.]
[If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. If you have the ability to fight back]
[Tiantian didn't force her to sing or rap and let her go, please go and watch the video]
[But she herself is choking and cursing]
[The female anchor next door to the latest battle report cried, saying that you rubbed her heat]
Shen Qi was a little annoyed, "How many fans does she have?"
The spy immediately reported—[more than 10,000]
Shen Qi made a meaningful sigh.
He glanced at his more than 10,000 fans, but his live broadcast room generally does not let people send money gifts, and the popularity is not very high.
The popularity is calculated based on the gifts received by the anchor.
[The heat is higher than you, ah, she is calling her brother to give a gift to the heat]
"Who doesn't have a brother?" Shen Qi looked at WeChat, the message he sent to the other party, the other party hasn't replied yet, but the number is still in the live broadcast room.
A few old fans got angry and started to give him gifts.
Shen Qi coughed and stopped them: "I don't need this heat. With this money, why don't you buy something to eat?"
[I can't be angry, but she's a contracted anchor, so I'm so embarrassed to compare with you who don't sign a contract! ]
Shen Qi smiled: "There's no need to compare with her, be nice."
[I'm dead and rush to be good, the gift must be swiped! ! ! ]
[I really can do it again woo woo woo]
[We are good! ! ! ! I! ! ! what! ! ! ]
As soon as he said this, the gift brushed even more fiercely.
Shen Qi tutted: "Do you all want to add me on WeChat and get the gift money back?"
After such a wave, his popularity has really picked up, but he has not signed a contract and still cannot get a recommendation.
The platform's non-contracted anchors' gifts are divided more than the contracted anchors, but the contracted anchors have a basic salary.
[Add Wechat well]
[I will add a WeChat, no money]
Shen Qi opened a lottery and replied: "I think beautiful, open a lottery, the prize is all the gift money today, I will contact me before the broadcast."
Fans who swiped gifts stopped immediately.
[No no no! Just want to add WeChat]
[Hahahaha's popularity is higher than that of the female anchor, I am dying of laughter, she is still begging for her brother]
Shen Qi returned to the game, the circle was friendly, and he went to the place where the gunfire was dense again.
…
Fu Mingyuan turned around and asked Du Jing, "What is the heat?"
Du Jing was tangled: "Did you see the fire sign next to the number of viewers in the upper left corner? It is very popular to give gifts to the anchor. One dollar plus one hundred points."
Fu Mingyuan nodded.
Then pick up your phone.
You cannot spend money on Fu Mingli's mobile phone.
He downloaded the app and asked, "How to register?"
Duke: …
"You're going to... throw money at it?"
Fu Mingyuan nodded silently: "The barrage said that he is no more popular than the female anchor who just cursed."
Duke: …
That was just a few minutes ago, how come your reflex arc is so long!
"You forgot what I just said..." Halfway through, he remembered something and turned around: "I'll register you, what's your name?"
What did the anchor seem to be called "Online Dating Sweetie" just now
Then what brother do you call Fu Mingyuan
He should have heard it right.
Fu Mingyuan thought for a while, and just wanted to ask if he could use his initials, Du Jing simply returned the phone to him: "Okay."
Fu Mingyuan paused, then handed him the phone: "Bind the card."
"You old man's habit, you can't play with your phone." He complained, and resigned his fate to fix it for him.
Fu Mingyuan turned off Fu Mingli's mobile phone, and then searched the room with his own number.
Shen Qi had already made it all the way to the finals.
Many fans of the female anchor appeared on the barrage, scolding each other.
Fu Mingyuan pulled out the list of gifts and saw that the most expensive one was one thousand yuan, and one could increase the popularity of one hundred thousand.
He ordered a gift, and it showed that the balance was insufficient.
Duke: …
He helped him recharge the money again, and then left with a face that couldn't bear to look directly.
He actually allowed his subordinates to throw money at the anchor!
"The older brother of the online dating sweetie gave the anchor a luxury cruise"
"The older brother of the online dating sweetie gave the anchor a luxury cruise"
…
"Congratulations, the fan level of the live broadcast room has grown to VIP10!"
A total of ten articles were swiped, and those barrages were directly swiped up, and the account of "Online Dating Little Sweet's Brother" also became the number one contributor in the live broadcast room.
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