Not much work all afternoon.

In addition to writing manuscripts.

Lin Hao fell asleep.

Very leisurely.

after get off work.

It was almost seven o'clock.

He just came to the live broadcast group.

Du Fei just arrived today.

But under Liu Chunsheng's report, he understood very quickly.

And the first episode of the program was recorded by a special person.

Once you read it, you will understand exactly what is going on.

engage in the media.

The brain is not slow.

It just feels great.

at the moment.

Everyone is now busy with the upcoming live show.

"How's the preparation going?" Lin Hao asked slowly as he stepped forward.

"You can start anytime, just waiting for you."

Du Fei smiled and said, "I really don't know how you came up with this idea, but there is such a live broadcast."

"How do you feel?" Lin Hao asked.

"I admire it, but it's not easy to write a manuscript. I'm afraid the people behind will have to scratch their heads." Du Fei said.

Lin Hao nodded.

As Du Fei said.

In the early stage, he can help lead the area.

Waiting for the time to let go later.

The stalks needed for these live broadcasts have to be written by yourself.

It has the same meaning as the advertising department.

Creativity and inspiration.

Not just talk.

It often takes a lot of time to think and organize the text.

"Well, I still have a lot of ideas about other live broadcasts, but it's too messy to put them out now, so let's take it slowly." Lin Hao thought for a while and said.

"There are still many shows?"

Du Fei was shocked and said, "Aren't you kidding me?"

The Lin Hao he knew was very good at writing songs.

Admit that too.

It can be done live.

Is the brain hole so good?

"We've known each other for so long, why do you still ask such things?" Lin Hao laughed.

"ox."

Du Fei gave a wry smile, then stretched out his thumb to him and said, "Really, I, Du Fei, have never convinced anyone in my life, and you, Lin Hao, are the first one."

Lin Hao was startled.

This honor.

That's what it sounds like.

But it doesn't seem to work.

He was talking to Du Fei.

Live indoor.

Zhao Jinglin is already ready.

certainly.

And his left and right protectors.

Sun Xinhan and Yang Ju.

The two were still holding a small whiteboard.

However, the words on the top have been changed again.

On the left is "The name of the person I love has a master".

On the right is 'The one who loves me is horrible'.

Three minutes later.

The live broadcast is officially started.

Still the same.

Blow up the field first.

Warm atmosphere.

The warm dance music sounded.

The head-shaking dance of the three reappeared instantly.

And the live broadcast room also began to pour in the long-awaited audience.

"Haha, the first one, punch the card."

"66666, Kobold, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're still so coquettish."

"Haha, the couplet in the hands of the left and right protectors is a bit interesting, it makes sense, you are talented!"

"The anchor is quite punctual."

"Hurry up and get talented."

The barrage began to move.

But the music didn't stop.

This time the dance was a little longer than last time.

But only for two minutes.

Wait until the music stops.

Leave with the left and right protectors.

Zhao Jinglin sat in front of the video camera again.

"Cheers. Welcome, audience. I am your good friend Zhao Jinglin." He panted.

"Anchor, you are finally here. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. What are you talking about today?"

At this time.

A barrage passed by.

"This netizen named 'Kacha Kacha' asked me what I was talking about today. To be honest, I don't know."

Zhao Jinglin took a deep breath, and then continued: "However, after the last live broadcast, I received a lot of private messages from enthusiastic viewers, so I can take a look first."

"Read private messages?"

"Hurry up."

"What's there to see in the private message?"

Everyone disagrees.

Someone urged.

Some people find it boring.

But no one left.

Because they have already experienced Zhao Jinglin's 'chic'.

Certainly not that simple.

"First, let's take a look at the private message sent by this friend named 'Devil God No. 5'."

Zhao Jinglin read while watching: "This friend said: anchor, I like you, let's be together. I'm in Wuhu community, building 28. Cough cough."

He is talking here.

The employee has already put a screenshot of this private message in the live broadcast room.

Synchronized and authentic.

Only keywords are marked with mosaic processing.

I am also afraid that some information will be leaked out.

Bad influence.

"It's too much."

"Chi Guoguo's show off?"

"Read, why stop."

"What is rhythm?"

"Give us dog food at the beginning?"

Everyone laughed for a while.

Zhao Jinglin didn't speak.

In front of everyone, he searched for the name.

There really are.

Immediately clicked in.

Watching his mouse click wildly.

The audience understands in seconds.

This guy must be looking to see if there is any personal information or something.

The action is quite fast.

It's just a matter of color.

But the next moment.

They burst out laughing.

Because this 'Devil God No. 5' posted a lot of videos of himself on the homepage.

It turned out to be a man.

Still a burly muscular man.

"Pfft, is it a man?"

"Damn it, 66666, anchor, you've been cheated."

"How same-sex love each other, anchor, control, control."

"Haha, the anchor didn't expect that, do you still want to go?"

"No, you just follow the anchor."

Netizens couldn't stop laughing.

The sudden turn of events is so beautiful.

Xiu's waist was almost broken.

here.

Zhao Jinglin didn't speak.

Quickly close the other party's homepage.

Then he pretended to cough twice and said, "Okay, thank you very much for this fan's love, let's take a look at the private message of the next netizen."

"do not."

"How wonderful."

"Together with."

It's no big deal for the audience to watch the excitement.

Addresses have been sent.

That's all?

Zhao Jinglin ignored them, but read the private letter of the second netizen: "This netizen named 'Qi Li Luo Luo' said: Anchor, I always lose when I quarrel with others, can I learn eloquence from you? ?”

"Learn eloquence from the anchor? Do you want to learn from a teacher?"

"This can be."

"Quick, the anchor hasn't taught yet."

Netizens booed for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Jinglin paused and said: "This netizen, I don't recommend you to learn eloquence from me, because it's meaningless. I think you can learn Sanda, right, this thing is more effective than eloquence."

Learning eloquence is useless?

Learn Sanda?

"puff."

Everyone couldn't hold back.

They couldn't help laughing.

Is this the rhythm for the opponent to fight back?

Anchor, you are so fucking bad.

"Okay, let's watch it again. The next netizen named 'Dark Wing Liufeng' said: Anchor, I can. Hiss."

Zhao Jinglin stopped suddenly in the middle of reading.

"Read it."

"what did you say?"

"Send it quickly, or it will be cancelled."

"You do read it."

"Putting your hips at critical times is nothing."

"Brothers, I can't pronounce these words, you should see for yourself." Zhao Jinglin spread his hands and explained.

Staff will post screenshots.

Everyone was very curious.

Hastily looked up.

I saw this netizen wrote in a private message: "Anchor, can I see your chrysanthemum?"

Fuck!

Everyone was taken aback.

Is this big brother so fierce?

Can this be asked in the broadcast room?

won't be blocked?

Just when everyone lost their minds.

Zhao Jinglin stood up resolutely.

toward the camera.

Then slowly turned around the body.

"Fuck, what anchor are you going to be?"

"Don't make trouble, you will be blocked."

"Stop immediately."

"For real?"

"66666."

Announcement: Netizens [Give you a big pocket] sent out the big sword X999.

Announcement: Netizen [Nanako] sent out the great sword X666.

Announcement: Netizen [Ao Ran] is giving you a luxury car X10.

The barrage was already flying.

Gifts are given as if they don't need money.

Even though it was just live.

The number of viewers has risen to more than 400,000.

Stimulate!

So fucking exciting!

Everyone said no.

His eyes were staring at the live broadcast room without blinking.

It was only when Zhao Jinglin turned his whole body around completely.

The audience was completely dumbfounded.

"Brother, this private message was a week ago. I don't know if you are still in the live broadcast room. Can you take a look at the chrysanthemum printed on the back?"

Zhao Jinglin turned his back.

On the back of his t-shirt was a pattern of large yellow chrysanthemums.

see.

The audience collectively loses language.

This flower is not that flower.

Do a hammer.

Fooling a fool, right?

"It's a trendy brand, I'll send it to you later, brother, go buy it early." At this moment, Zhao Jinglin sat back on the chair and said seriously.

"You're starting to be inappropriate again, aren't you?"

"My big knife will soon be unstoppable. I don't think you want it anymore."

"Damn, the gift is too early."

"Why are you looking forward to it?"

"I knew this B wasn't so silky."

The audience complained wildly.

Lin Jinglin ignored it, and continued: "Next, this netizen named 'Ji Boya' has a very solid question. He said: Anchor, how can boys please girls? Can you be as humorous as you?"

Everyone was taken aback.

Like an anchor?

Can you please girls?

Stop it.

A few words down.

Fear of depression.

"That's a good question, but the anchor feels that girls don't have to beg for it. If you use the word beg, you've already lost. You have to attract her and make her willing to do something for you."

Zhao Jinglin said slowly: "You don't have to be like me, because it's useless, so how can you do it? It's very simple. Apart from being good-looking and rich, you have to learn to do one thing in front of your face and another behind your back."

"hypocritical."

"Isn't this a lie?"

"Scumbag."

Studio.

Many men are still in the thinking stage.

The woman couldn't help but scolded.

Before they had vented enough, Zhao Jinglin changed the subject: "Of course, the one in front of me and the one behind are both houses. Don't get me wrong."

Um?

mean the house?

Fuck.

your grandma's.

How can I explain it that way?

The groping audience was dumbfounded.

The audience who scolded him were also dumbfounded.

Only some watching the fun laughed.

"Co-authoring is still money, anchor, you are too good."

"There's nothing wrong with saying it, I laughed to death."

"How to please girls is very simple, you have to show two suites."

"Haha, I'm so happy."

"Anchor, Ollie."

Read several consecutive private messages.

The live broadcast room has become a sea of ​​joy.

Obviously just a few simple questions.

It's so interesting in this guy's mouth.

It's fucking unreasonable.

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