Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Qin Yan didn't think much and said subconsciously: "If I'm not angry, why should I be angry with you?"

Yeah, I'm so quick to talk.

My brain didn't keep up.

It seems like they didn't say anything about her.

"Okay, I'll fight back right away!"

The audience on the other end of the cable didn't seem angry, but found it useful. They happily switched to the Weibo comment area.

"Help, I have a super annoying relative's child who keeps asking my husband why we haven't conceived a child after several years of marriage..."

Qin Yan tried to answer: "Have you been admitted to Q University after studying for so many years?"

The barrage was originally full of negative comments, but slowly, a dramatic scene appeared...

"When I had a fight with my boyfriend, he kept saying, 'If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm really angry!'"

"If you can't help it, just do as I say." Qin Yan took a bite of the potato chips and felt very relaxed.

"Every time I have a class reunion, a lot of people ridicule me as to why my husband chose to be a nurse..."

Qin Yan: "Of course it's to lift them up in the future."

Male nurses are rare and precious, and all walks of life who abide by the law should be respected.

Director Yu in front of the monitor: "..."

Not right.

Completely off track.

This was not the scene he expected.

However, the current effect is no worse than the original.

"Qin Yan, let's start the class. He is simply my Internet mouthpiece."

The barrage rattled her textbook-level reflexes.

This barrage of real-time interaction lasted nearly two hours. During the process, Qin Yan had enough to eat and drink, and took a one-hour nap.

During this period, although there was no one in the live broadcast, it did not affect the enthusiasm of netizens at all.

Because the director said that after Qin Yan finished taking a break, real-time interaction would continue in the afternoon.

No matter how hot the sun was outside, they didn't feel sleepy at all.

Taking advantage of the instructor's sleep break, they visited various comment areas on the Internet to collect the moments that left them speechless.

That's right, Qin Yan has become their mentor.

If you don’t study now, then when will you wait?

The comments on the barrage all changed to "I live by the beach and the control is so lenient, how can I criticize you", "Why did you scold me back when I laughed" and so on.

Any black fans or rival fans who had the slightest hint of creating a Black Qin Banquet out of thin air would be wiped out by them.

Someone cut out the essence of her interaction with the barrage and put it online. Within half an hour, it quickly became a hot search topic and attracted a lot of onlookers.

During the lunch break, Qin Yan’s Weibo followers increased by nearly 30, attracting followers at an alarming rate.

This also provides reverse traffic for "Jiajiachengchu", and its live broadcast data reaches new heights.

Director Yu caught the spark of the explosion and convened an impromptu planning team meeting to plan a tailor-made plan for Qin Yan, fixing the interactive links into a program feature, and pushing it towards maturity.

In the afternoon, Qin Yan turned over the cards himself. In order to be seen, netizens competed to make conspicuous bags...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ling Chuxu came back from working in the hotel.

He was not available for the evening shift, but there were many customers ordering in the afternoon, so he got off work later than usual today.

I was light-weight when I went to Wangge, but I wore an extra blue baseball cap when I came back.

Qin Yan knew that he usually didn't finish his meal in the hotel kitchen, so he had already made a bowl of noodles by himself.

"Master Ling, try my craftsmanship, you may see some improvement."

She was lying on the table with her hands on the table, and the noodle bowl was held upside down by a round plate to reduce heat loss.

"Thank you."

Ling Chuxu originally planned to come back and simply cook a bag of dumplings to cope with it, but he didn't expect someone to wait for him.

The temperature at the edge of the bowl was not low. When he opened the plate, Ling Chuxu choked.

"This is……"