Shen Yichong received the live broadcast equipment from the staff, his expression was still a bit obscure.
"Husband, do you want me to help?"
Yu Yaoyao couldn't bear to see him like this again.
"No, you go to take a nap."
It was already noon when they arrived at this cabin.
For lunch, she ate her own nutritious meal.
But that night meal is gone.
He needs to earn money early to purchase the cooking ingredients he needs in the evening and cook for her in time.
Thinking about it, Shen Yichong felt that the task was arduous, but he still brought Yu Yaoyao into the master bedroom.
After checking it again, he found that assistant Xiao Xiaoxiang had put on their own bed cover, so he let Yu Yaoyao change to her pajamas and lie down with peace of mind.
"My son and I can do it."
"You go to bed first."
Keep the photographer's lens behind her back, and help her get all the quilt down.
Shen Yichong covered all the cameras in the room again, watched her close her eyes, and walked out of the bedroom with confidence.
But facing a row of photographers standing outside in the living room, and Zhao Yu, who had an obvious look on his face, he gritted his teeth.
"Mr. Shen, this task also takes into consideration Teacher Yu's body."
"In short, be sure to let Teacher Yu take a good rest, and we will try our best to let men take care of all the work."
Shen Yichong did not speak, but gave him a cool look, and picked up the live mobile phone, stand, microphone, and miniature camera on the coffee table...
Xiao Baozi also changed into a set of home clothes from his bedroom.
He secretly went to the bedroom and glanced at Mommy, and then went to the living room to report to his father.
"Dad, Mommy fell asleep obediently~"
"Um."
Shen Yi chongying his son, fiddling with the camera a little serious.
He has never done a live broadcast.
But he has seen it.
As the owner of an entertainment company, he has studied the live broadcasts of some Internet celebrities and knows what the most popular anchors do.
Eat, sing, play games...
He can't do any of them.
Shen Yichong's face is quite heavy.
"Dad, have you started?"
Shen Rui's little bun is also a bun who has seen the world.
As early as a year ago, I watched Mummy's live game.
He knows a little bit about the number of viewers and rewards.
He sat on the small solo sofa next to Shen Yichong and took out his small tablet.
"Dad, which is your room number?"
"I'll go in, add another person~"
Then secretly use pocket money to reward...
Xiao Baozi glanced at the director's uncle, putting this sentence in his stomach cleverly, and didn't say it.
Shen Yichong clicked to open the live broadcast software.
It was discovered that the program group had already registered a live broadcast room for him, so he just had to start the broadcast directly.
He shared the URL with Xiao Baozi, took out his mobile phone, and logged in.
Then he glanced coldly at this row of staff.
Zhao Yu almost laughed, "President Shen, we only add up to a dozen people, and your first small goal is 10,000."
The implication is that it is useless to help.
Shen Yichong continued to look at him.
Zhao Yu: "... Okay, you send me the link, I'll go in and give you a like."
Shen Yichong didn't look at him anymore, and stared at the photographers behind.
After all, it was the boss, and within a few seconds, everyone couldn't hold it, and he took out his mobile phone to increase his audience.
After such a toss, a few wild viewers also entered the live broadcast room.
Shen Yichong is actually very cool and handsome, and quite masculine.
At this moment, a few girls who didn't know her sent out in the room,'Handsome guys! 'Comment.
Total number of people: 13
The little bun entered the room, seeing his father's slow and unbearable progress clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Dad, it's almost half past twelve now."
"Usually, grandma prepares afternoon tea at three o'clock, and starts preparing dinner at four or five o'clock."
"You have no time to provoke~"
Dad’s journey is still far away now.
Shen Yichong also frowned, with his hands around his chest, sitting on the sofa and staring at the screen in the live broadcast room seriously.
After watching for a long time, he finally thought of it.
Take out his mobile phone and operate it.
Send Weibo, email, and text messages.
Ten minutes later, the number of people suddenly jumped to more than 500!
Many YY fans have followed Shen Yichong's Weibo.
As soon as he saw that he was live broadcast, please enter and watch the news. YY fans were very excited and entered the live broadcast room one after another.
[Did Boss Shen suddenly change his style when he is doing live broadcast? ! 】
[Is my Dayaoyao here? Mr. Shen, give the lens to my husband! 】
[What kind of show is Mr. Shen doing? 】
[Ah, did the recording of "Welcome to My Home" begin? 】
[Don't tell me this is a live broadcast, hahaha, Mr. Shen, you look serious at the camera, are you serious? 】
The number of viewers has been rising.
Soon, the fans heard the voice of Xiao Baozi.
The little guy is reporting the count in real time, and he keeps telling his father that he wants to cheer, and there is a shortage of many people.
At this moment, everyone knows that it is a variety show task that requires at least 10,000 viewers.
[I'll help Mr. Shen repost Weibo. 】
[I went to the fan group and shouted. 】
[Mr. Shen, let me make a small comment, can you perform a show? I think you just sit and look at the camera like this, I am a bit panicked by the boss's staring. 】
When this person said it, it aroused the resonance of most people, and everyone immediately brainstormed.
Some let him dance, some let him sing, and some let him bring Dayaoyao over to perform in public...
The corners of Shen Yichong's mouth twitched.
Instead, the little bun replied on his behalf, "Mommy is sleeping and can’t get up Bobo. To Bobo is with me this little baby. Dad has a beard and hurts! My dad can’t sing or dance. He just Will make money."
His voice was directly transmitted to the radio microphone prepared by the program group.
Everyone in the live broadcast room heard clearly and burst into laughter all of a sudden.
[Is it Xiao Ruirui? 】
[Wow! It's really a new variety show! Mr. Shen, turn the camera! I want to see Xiao Ruirui! 】
[Little Bun: My father is so stupid, he can't do anything except make money (helplessly);
Mr. Shen: I can beat children, believe it or not! ? 】
[Rui Zai Zai really contracted my joke for a year! 】
[Mr. Shen, let your son go, your expressionless face is really not suitable for being an anchor! 】
Shen Yichong pressed his temples and looked at his talkative son next to him.
The little bun suddenly covered his small mouth, and helplessly covered his ass with one hand.
Neither the director nor the staff resisted, they all smiled.
Under the majestic gaze of his father, Xiao Baozi finally compromised.
Gently added, "My dad can also write rainbow farts, um... with the review book. Write a small composition live broadcast, dad, maybe more people can read it."
He watched the number of people beating in the room, and he was still far from enough, worriedly making suggestions.
The fans were all shocked!
Many of them have seen "Wife", but they have never seen the passage of Mr. Shen's rainbow fart essay, as well as the review book... Their brains flew to all corners of the world in an instant!
Many people are typing wildly in the comments.
As long as Mr. Shen writes online, they call their brothers, sisters, colleagues and classmates to watch the live broadcast, and give them rewards.
Shen Yichong's hands were finally held together, and his eyebrows furrowed as he watched the '1', '1'... on the screen.
If it was before, he would not care at all.
But now... a penny is hard to die a hero!
Reward can get 10% of household funds, and can buy meat and vegetables.
My wife still wants to eat steak today.
Shen Yichong gritted his teeth and looked at his son, "Shen Rui, come and sit next to your father, and you write to your mother. You have never written before."
For his wife, he sold all his sons.
"Your mother must be in a better mood when she woke up and read your letter."
As soon as Xiao Ruirui heard this, his eyes lit up and he threw the matter of pitting dad behind his head.
He whizzed off the sofa, "Well, dad, don't move, I'll write!"
Mommy loves him more!
He immediately found his little schoolbag, took out the paper and pen, and ran back quickly with short legs.
As soon as he appeared in front of the live broadcast camera with a matte bun face, the live broadcast room exploded immediately!
[God, is this my Rui cub? 】
[I have been chasing "Wife" for a season, and I am about to be cut to death by this mosaic little bun! Have I finally seen Rui Bao's true face? Oh my god, it looks better than I thought! 】
[This little arm, little white legs, little bun's face... Ouch, my aunt's heart! 】
[Oh my God, this action of climbing the sofa is so cute! 】
[Oh, lied to me to give birth to a son again! 】
Before he started to write, there were waves of rewards.
Shen Yichong is rich, but he can't hold back the fans' love for Rui Zai. He has rewarded Rui Zai for buying sugar, books, and clothes.
And when the little bun looked serious, as if doing a big thing, he picked up the pen and prepared to write a small composition.
The fans became even more excited, and one by one could not crane their necks, wanting to see his writing through the screen.
Shen Yichong is quite reliable, helping his son adjust the lens angle so that the audience can clearly see the handwriting.
Shen Rui's little bun's characters are a bit crooked, but he obviously works hard and writes very seriously.
When he encountered a word he didn't know, he still stopped to ask.
"Dad, Mommy is an angel's messenger, how do you write it?"
"Dad, Mommy is very temperamental and beautiful, and she has to write a comparison, how to write it? It's also two words..."
I haven't finished writing yet, the pink super rainbow fart has already made the whole live broadcast room feel.
I never stopped for a reward!
[Baby Rui is only five years old, right? ! He even understands parallelism! ? 】
[In previous variety shows, I always saw him holding a tablet to watch online lessons. It turns out that he is really a primary school bully! 】
[My God... My wise cub, this IQ, this beauty! Ooo, I'm dead, sister, I'm dead in Rui Zai's eyes! 】
[I'm born and unborn, Rui cub, sister is waiting for you to grow up~]
[Stop talking, I'll take the exercise book to do the questions, I lost to the kid! 】
Seeing the surge in the live broadcast room, Shen Yichong stretched his brows.
But it is obviously far from the goal.
Shen Yichong thought for a while, then raised his head and put his mobile phone screen in front of the live broadcast camera, "One point, the stock market is open. When Shen Rui writes his essay, I will live broadcast the stock trading for everyone. Two hours, first make a profit. One hundred thousand."
"If you need my advice, you can also leave a message."
After he finished speaking, he looked at director Zhao Yu.
"Can 10% of investment income be converted into family expenses?"
"If I give pointers online, can the tuition received be used as family expenses?"
A row of exclamation points in the live room, and neat kneeling posture!
Zhao Yu: "..."
He thought that if Yu Yaoyao was asleep, the direction of the show would be normal.
Hey, he thinks the land is so beautiful!