Hello anchor, let's talk about love

"...So what you saw was my brother?!" I went, my brother was also considered handsome by some people!Is this girl really going to be abducted by my brother?Zhao Yao swallowed, and pointed at the man in the middle, "I mean him, he is handsome!"

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes shifted, and she couldn't leave anymore.

Narrow waist and hips, long and straight legs, he is the thinnest person among several people, but his body proportions are the most perfect, his facial features are seductive, handsome, and the most important thing is his temperament. He should be a dazzling person, but he actually restrained himself His aura is hidden among the crowd so that no one will notice it, but if he finds it, he can't look away, probably because he doesn't like the camera, his eyes are not focused, but they are terribly dark...

"This person should be their boss." Undoubtedly, it is a heavy responsibility to be able to perfectly hide one's aura, but still have the aura of a superior all around.

Zhao Yao closed the photo album and put it away, the smile on her face disappeared, she seemed to think of something, and she turned pale.

"He is a terrible person. I went to my brother before and saw them training once. His eyes seemed to kill me."

After retiring, his brother worked with the man who was his boss in the army, and sometimes went to practice. That time she went to see his brother for something, and he stood aside and looked at other people who were still working on projects off the field. He was wearing Camouflage uniform, standing upright, she stepped forward to ask him when his brother would be free, the man said that the project training was completed, at that time she thought he was handsome, so she took a few more glances, but met his eyes , She was so frightened that she knelt down and sat on the ground.

Thinking about it now still makes her legs weak, the eyes are clearly dark like late at night, but there is no warmth at all, and she looks at her clearly, but she can't see her figure in his eyes, as if...she doesn't exist !Terribly cold!This was the first time Zhao Yao saw the image of this handsome man, and she never went to find her brother anyway, for fear of running into this man again.

"So, Yueyue, don't fall in love with him just because you think he's handsome, you don't dare to get along with him at all!" Zhao Yao reminded.

Cheng Xiaoyue didn't care at all, "No matter how handsome he is, I'm not my type. I just asked you out of curiosity. It has nothing to do with me."

"Why do I feel that you seem to be interested in my brother...?"

Cheng Xiaoyue blushed rarely, and said to her finger: "...well, just a little bit, your brother...is quite handsome..."

"...I feel like I really have to call you sister-in-law in the future. My brother has always hoped that I can introduce you to get along more..." Sheng Wukelian didn't understand how handsome her brother's muscular man was.

"Ah! Really! Really! Your brother is also interested in me, that's great..."

"..." My heart is so tired, I don't know how to love anymore!

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After the support group was officially certified, several audience groups joined one after another, and several group owners were indeed capable. They were usually coquettish, cute, and calm in situations, and helped Qingqing solve many problems. And...there are quite a few masters in various fields in the group, those who can draw pictures draw his fan pictures, those who can write articles write his short stories, and many people help him promote it. It has actually increased by tens of thousands, and it is about to break through 20. It can be regarded as a higher level on the road of live broadcasting.

"Would you like to thank these audiences? Your barrage is much more harmonious!" Qing's mother hugged Qing Xiaohu and watched her son's live broadcast.

Qing Qing backed away from the microphone, and the microphone couldn't hear the sound at this distance, "I was thinking about how to thank them."

Qing's mother suggested, "Just sign a contract with those little girls and hire them. After all, they are working for you now, and I will pay for the salary."

Qing Qing shook his head. He also mentioned this proposal to them. Although he doesn't earn much now, it is still possible to pay for several people's part-time jobs. He doesn't need his mother's help, but the problem is that they are not willing. On the one hand Doing so hurts their genuine liking, and on the other hand they don't think their behavior deserves the salary.Qing Qing was moved for a long time when he got this answer, but Zhe Er (Erha Zhe Er doesn't fight, which is Erha Zhe Er's self-proclaimed love for each other) laughed at him

"The anchors in the circle have their own fan support groups, and they have really done a lot compared to us. Clear your fans, well, the biggest advantage of the audience is that they are all cute, and there are no black fans. Other anchors are there to make sense of presence, lead wars and so on. You see, your barrage was relatively clean before our support group was established. So now we are actually gathering people who really like you, and usually Let’s talk about your daily life and things like that.”

Because of this, Qingqing dismissed this idea, but there are still other ways to thank her.

At this moment, Qing's mother saw a barrage asking Qingqing "where and how much did you buy the game you played" which attracted her attention.

"Son, why don't you buy some games for them? I think they all like to watch you play games, although your skills are really not very good."

Qing Qing's eyes lit up, yes, this method is good, he can buy some things for them!By way of lottery, even if you don't get these girls, you can cheat a little bit and say that you get them and give them gifts!

But, mom, can you not tear down my desk?I know I'm not good at the game, so don't keep saying it...

The screen suddenly displayed "KO", accompanied by sound effects, a bunch of "I was stupidly cried" and "Anchor, please don't be so cute", Qing Qing really wanted to cry...

Qing Ma patted him on the shoulder with an expression of "I can't help".

——This is really Qing's mother (brother's mother)!

Monday came quickly, because it was agreed to post photos on Weibo simultaneously, Qing Qing asked Qing Ma to help take some daily life photos in advance, and it is expected to post when the audience is disappointed.

Compared with the table where the computer was placed before, there was an extra camera. Because I didn't know these devices before, in order to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the live broadcast, Qing Qing also learned some common sense with the installer.

Qing Qing, who was doing final adjustments, turned on the camera, adjusted the angle of view, and made sure that there was nothing revealing her identity in the place behind her that could be photographed, when suddenly her phone rang.

"Hello."

"It's me." A deep male voice came, Qingqing took down the phone and glanced, it was him.

"I heard it, and I saw it."

The other side was silent for a while before continuing, "Do you really have to show your face live?"

"……Um……"

"..." There was another silence.

"After all, the audience has been looking forward to it for a long time, and I have made promises before."

"……Um."

"But I still want to thank you for supporting me all the time. I didn't believe it when you said you were my audience, but now I really believe it."

"Your, the live broadcast is beautiful, and your voice is beautiful."

Obviously, I have heard this praise of Qing Qing many times, whether it is the barrage of the live broadcast, or the message on Weibo, so many people have said that his voice is beautiful, and it is the first time that he feels that his face is so beautiful because of these words. hot.

"……Thank you for the compliment."

There was another silence over there, this time a little longer, after waiting for 2 minutes, there was still no sound, although the sound of breathing was always there.

Qing Qing glanced at the time, it was almost six o'clock, "If there is nothing else, I have to prepare, I am still very nervous to show my face live for the first time." Qing Qing said with a smile.

Finally the voice continued to appear, "I don't want others to look at you."

"……what?"

He heard the man breathe calmly and say, "I don't like people looking at you, just let others listen to your voice during your live broadcast, don't let them look at you."

This should be an order, his voice was very tough, but Qingqing didn't hear the toughness, he heard the two words he didn't say, "OK?" He wanted to say these two words, but in the end he couldn't.

Qing Qing tightened her fingers, "I have already promised them..."

"...Well." Tang Xuan's voice seemed to be a little lower, he was very disappointed, Qingqing knew about himself and him, but he didn't force him, just said, "Come on, I will always watch you. "

Qing Qing laughed back, "This is my job, of course I will work hard!"

"Well, you are busy, goodbye." He said goodbye without hanging up the phone.

Qingqing smiled, somehow feeling that the other party would not hang up before him, "You will see me in a while, so you don't have to see me again, but I still hang up, I'm about to start."

"Yeah." His voice was calm, but he still didn't hang up the phone.

Qingqing smiled again, "Then I'm hanging up." He pressed hang up.

——I can always smile naturally and easily in front of him!

After confirming again that there was nothing but books on the equipment and the bookcase behind her, Qing Qing rubbed her face and looked at her watch. There was still 1 minute left.

10, 9, 8... 3, 2, 1...

"Hi everyone, it's time for our once-a-day live broadcast of Ah Qing's Tiger Claw. Today is a special day, because I will start live streaming with the camera starting today. Those who are looking forward to it will deduct 1!"

The 1s on the screen made Qing Qing smile, and Qing Qing continued, "I am very happy to see so many 1s. Have you been looking forward to today for a few days? But Ah Qing actually has nothing to look forward to. After all, as early as the last time I did Quite a few viewers have seen my face in the stupid things."

"I'm really sorry that it wasn't the handsome guy who let you down!"

[No no, we are not disappointed, Qingqing is not handsome but cute! ]

[Who dares to say that I am handsome and draw the sword! ]

[Kiss is so cute you can’t be described as handsome]

[I'll go, the kisser in front of me will go!Don't call me dear!If you break the rules, I will call you that too! ]

[The first few are all forked out!Where is the Shimizu Guard, it’s working]

[Shimizu guards come to report!The previous foul has been decided]

[Clear Water Guard +1]

……

[Clear Water Guard + ID number]

So, what the hell is this Qingshui Guard?Kiss or something, it still came? !

"So, can anyone explain to me the Clearwater Guard and this foul?"

[Haha, Qingqing actually doesn’t know until now, it must be because she didn’t spy on the screen, haha]

[Oh, Qingqing, you are so cute, I am too embarrassed not to tell you]

[I'll come, I'll come, the Qingshui Guards are here to protect Xiao Qingqing!My Qing is too cute and will be abducted by someone, so protect her carefully]

[...ahead, dinner...with chicken drumsticks!Well said! ]

[Haha, yes, the Qingshui Guards are here to protect Xiao Qingqing!Hahaha, I'm dying laughing! ]

...The bullet screen is "cute Qingqing" and "protect our little Qingqing". Qingqing really wants to cry without tears. The most obvious thing after the establishment of the support team is...his audience He became more enthusiastic and unrestrained, and he couldn't stand it at all, thinking that he couldn't do it now with the speechless barrage!

"If you don't answer well, I'll ask others. I still have business to do today. Let's put this aside for now."

Qingqing said on this side, and on the other side opened the private chat "Erha Zheer loves each other" and asked her what these titles are.

Zhe Er seemed to be watching the live broadcast, and replied quickly.

Erha Zheer loves each other: [I knew you would come to ask me, so happy to think of me the first time! ]

Qingyun Liushui: [...Thank you, so what is it? ]

Erha Zheer loves each other: [Well, it’s very simple, the guard team means literally, protecting you, but it’s not as simple as they say. ]

Erha Zheer loves each other: [After all, you also know that there are not one or two people like Deep Blue Sea, and so many viewers are not all in one mind, so we need some support to ensure that this kind of thing does not happen again up. ]

Erha Zheer loves each other: [Some viewers who like both you and other anchors, we hope that they will not use your name in other live broadcast rooms, say something that is not good for you, and supervise each other.Some of the more active people will defend you when you are attacked by black fans, we call them Qingshui Guards. ]

Erha Zheer loves each other: [How is it?Did I explain it in enough detail?See how enthusiastic and responsible I am! ]

Qing Qing swallowed back the words that she wanted to praise her.

Qingyun Liushui: [... I understand this, but what's the situation with that name? ] I thought it would only be seen in the management group.

Erha Zheer loves each other: [Hahaha, I just want to laugh when I mention this, because many people will call you Qingqing, but the input method is different, and there will always be people who type wrong, "kiss" often appears chant. ]

Qingyun Liushui: [So...]

Erha Zheer loves each other [So in order not to embarrass you, we agreed that no one is allowed to call it that, otherwise the title of "Qingshui" will be cancelled. ]

... So Qing Qing still doesn't understand these girls' minds. After reading so many psychology books, she thinks she has achieved a little success, but she still can't successfully interpret the girls' minds!This faint sadness...

Qingyun Liushui: [Thank you, I will continue the live broadcast. ]

Erha Zheer loves each other [You're welcome!If you need anything, please come to me! ]

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