The anchor has a concert

Qin Xiaoqian continued to brush her teeth with a look of disdain.

Pan An froze for a moment, and finally had to shake his head with a wry smile: "Sister, let's try our best to persuade you, try to be gentle..."

"The Han Empire has taught us a truth with its 2170-year history. For any guy who finds fault, you can only conquer them by beating them to death! Last time those black fans came to make trouble, the reason why they stopped so quickly was because they were bullied Silly!"

Qin Xiaoqian yelled at him angrily: "Either you come to shoot the camera, and I will drive. Or you don't care about anything, I can figure it out. At worst, if there is any problem, just push it on me. I don't know them well. How about you Talk to me!"

"All right, all right, you are my sister, you have the final say!" Pan An immediately followed suit and said no more.

Let the female driver drive!

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Half an hour later, Pan An had just completed the copyright registration, and when he came out of the Bureau of Rites, his cell phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar foreign number. He originally planned to refuse the call, but he pressed the wrong number, so he had to press the hands-free button: "Hello, hello!"

A slightly excited strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello! Is this Mr. Pan An?"

Pan An was slightly taken aback: "Yes, may I ask if you are..."

At this time, Qin Xiaoqian, who was moving the live broadcast room, winked and placed the barrage in front of Pan An, attracting his attention all at once.

It turned out that impatient black fans had already come to the live broadcast room.

It's just that they are being taught how to be human by tens of thousands of online viewers in the live broadcast room.

Seeing this scene, Rao even Pan An was secretly happy, Hao Xuan couldn't hold back his laughter.

He wondered, no wonder since ancient times, the 'Pioneer' has either survived or been completely wiped out. Whenever the opponent he faces is stronger, isn't it the result of being hanged and beaten?

At this moment, the person on the other end of the phone said something, which made Pan An instantly stunned.

It also made Qin Xiaoqian's face full of disbelief.

What made the farce in the live broadcast room come to an abrupt end!

"I am Wang Gang from the Cultural and Propaganda Office of the Imperial Enlistment Yamen. I heard about your masterpiece from my wife's circle of friends yesterday. I feel that the song "Longing for Glory" fits the theme of the enlistment very well. I wonder if Mr. Pan is willing to authorize and support the imperial enlistment work? Of course, we can authorize for a fee..."

Pan An couldn't believe it: "Are you really a staff member of the recruiting yamen?"

Wang Gang complained excitedly over there: "Isn't it! I was looking for the copyright of the song yesterday morning, but I didn't get any feedback until just now. With your information, I immediately contacted you..."

"Sorry, I just created the song last night, and I just completed the copyright application."

Pan An was embarrassed: "I want to settle the copyright issue earlier. The main reason is that the Bureau of Rites is off work and there is no place to do it! I'm really sorry..."

Wang Gang realized that there was something wrong with his complaint, and hurriedly turned back: "It's okay, let's talk about authorization! I don't know what conditions Mr. Pan has?"

Pan An thought for a while, and ignored Qin Xiaoqian's frowning: "Give me one yuan, permanent authorization!"

"What?" Wang Gang thought he had heard wrong.

Pan An repeated: "Permanent license for a fee, one dollar."

"This……"

Wang Gang was shocked, and hurriedly explained: "Mr. Pan, you don't have to do this, the empire will not treat and oppress every Han Chinese. I can give you a lot, one hundred thousand..."

Pan An didn't wait for him to finish speaking: "No need, just give me one yuan!"

At this time, tens of thousands of online viewers in the live broadcast room finally figured out the situation, and the barrage immediately exploded.

"Xiao An's atmosphere!"

"The anchor is great!"

"As expected of my favorite idol!"

"Brother An, I love you..."

……

Wang Gang recovered from being speechless, and immediately stopped talking: "Then I am very grateful to Mr. Pan. I only represent the Cultural and Propaganda Office of the Recruitment Yamen, and I would like to express my gratitude to you!"

How could Pan An dare to answer these words: "It's okay, I should do everything! It's a great honor to be able to help the empire with this little ability!"

At this time, the black fans who had been being beaten all the time in the live broadcast room also reacted, and soon started to make troubles.

"really!"

"It must be fake, how is it possible!"

"Anchor, you are making a big joke!"

"Anchor, you're done!"

"The problem of fraudulent programs is not a big problem. It's related to the recruiting office. Haha, your live broadcast room is gone..."

"Those fans with mental illnesses, cherish the time you have now, soon your favorite anchor will be a full-time volunteer!"

……

Only then did Wang Gang realize that he met a patriotic and passionate young man, and quickly said: "We thank Mr. Pan, you should, just as you think it is your duty to do so. Let's add Qiancheng WeChat friends, and I will authorize you later. The book is sent to you."

"Mr. Pan, find another printing shop, print it out and sign it, and deliver it to us at the post station. Since the recruitment work is about to start, please send the military aviation express, free of charge..."

Pan An fully agreed.

In less than 10 minutes, he received a letter of authorization from Wang Gang via Qiancheng WeChat.

The two found a printing shop, signed the authorization letter under the gaze of the proprietress, and quickly found the nearest post station according to the proprietress' guidance.

When the 50-year-old staff member at the post station heard that Pan An said that he would send a military aviation express, he immediately checked the contents of the authorization letter carefully and conducted a strict check.

After everything was confirmed, the staff member registered Pan An's identity information, immediately put the authorization letter on the envelope, and said with emotion: "This is the first time I have sent a military aviation express mail for more than 30 years. It is a great honor. !Young man, you are amazing!"

Chapter 084 The Coward

In the live broadcast room, those black fans who danced happily and thought that Pan An was going to die, realized something was wrong after the old staff of the post station completed the check.

When the little old man put Pan An's letter of authorization into the black express bag, searched through the boxes and chests to find a postmark that seemed to have never been used, and stamped it on the express with a sigh of relief, these sunspots were immediately taken out of their backbones.

What the little old man said made these guys who had been clamoring and jumping up and down completely stupefied, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

However, the online audience in the live broadcast room did not intend to let them go easily, and all kinds of cynicism came as expected at this moment...

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