The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

After two days of hard work, Song Yuanzhou finally became more natural in front of the camera, and his condition is getting better and better. He is not as restrained as the first time when fans give him gifts.

In the evening, Song Yuanzhou cooked a few small dishes, and Hu Qi, who was opposite, came over to eat at some point.

Hu Qi is a regular customer of Cengfan, and Song Yuanzhou specially prepared exclusive bowls and chopsticks for him.

Hu Qi ate his own short ribs, sighing as he ate.

Song Yuanzhou untied his apron and sat down, picked up his chopsticks and picked up some dishes, and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong? The dishes I made today didn't work properly?"

Hu Qi shook his head, with a bitter face drooping, and a look of regret, "It's not bad, but it's so delicious! It's just a pity that you are not a real girl. If I were a girl, I would chase you even if my leg was broken!"

Song Yuanzhou took a sip of the soup expressionlessly: "There are also many girls who can cook."

Hu Qi sighed: "But there are not many girls who are beautiful and cook delicious food."

Song Yuanzhou put down the spoon: "Do you like girls who are beautiful and cook well?"

Hu Qi nodded, knowing that he must feel that he wanted too much, "Dreams, dreams! Regardless of whether there is a dream in the end, the dream is still to be done. What if it comes true?"

Song Yuanzhou smiled at him friendly: "Coincidentally, my sister thinks the same way."

Hu Qi said "Damn", which made sense after thinking about it.

Hu Qi added another bowl of rice: "Did you participate in the 'Newcomer Program'? The one that officially started today?"

Song Yuanzhou had already finished his meal, and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Yes, I think the conditions are not bad. Even if the anchors who sign up don't get newcomer rewards in the end, the exposure during the process should not be underestimated."

Hu Qi: "Be confident, you're thinking about not being rewarded before you start. You're not alone, you still have me. Tonight, let's go online together, and then I'll connect with you to help you You bring a wave of data and fans."

Song Yuanzhou cleaned up the leftovers on the table, put them in the sink and waited for the dishes to be washed, and said politely, "Then why bother you."

Hu Qi wiped the table with a rag: "How can it be troublesome? I have already agreed that I will come to your house for dinner, and I will be in charge of directing you live."

Song Yuanzhou passed the dishes through the clear water for the last time, nodded and said, "That's a good thing, I rely on you to bring the younger brother, little butterfly."

After dinner, Hu Qi went back to the opposite side.

Song Yuanzhou roughly tidied up the room.Worrying about the closet full of women's clothing.

He went into the closet to pick and choose.

I ended up avoiding the fancy dresses and grabbing the most conservative-looking piece in the closet.

The pattern of this dress is yellow and green stripes, and it is a bit loose.Two wide shoulder straps were made on the two shoulders, revealing two white and round shoulders.

Song Yuanzhou stood in front of the mirror, feeling awkward no matter how he looked at it.

Eldest men, when it’s hot, you can bare your upper body at home.But at this time, only two shoulders are exposed, and the half-revealed scenery is even more intriguing.

Fortunately, he didn't need to dance live, and he was still wearing his more comfortable pajama pants underneath.

As soon as 8 o'clock arrived, he started the live broadcast on time.

[Ahhhhhh, Tiantian, you finally started broadcasting, wait until the flowers are all withered. ]

[By the way, isn't today the first day of the event?The anchors next door who didn't broadcast for a few days started broadcasting early. ]

[Watching the data of other people's anchors slowly go up, we Tiantian is firmly at the bottom!Cry Liao...]

Song Yuanzhou couldn't even read the barrage. As soon as he said hello, the fans started to brush gifts at the same time.

Song Yuanzhou mainly took a look at the same gift "support stick" given by the fans. He clicked on this gift, which showed that it was a "support" gift during the "Newcomer Project" event.

In addition to calculating the total popularity ranking and gift ranking of participating anchors within one month during the event, there is also a ranking of the number of "support" gifts that are launched solely for the event, and the ones with the best overall scores will be the winners.

Song Yuanzhou couldn't even thank the fans for the gifts, so he could only smile helplessly, "You are very enthusiastic today."

[It should be, I have been saving money and waiting for Tiantian to go online, so I can get you to at least the top 10, right? ]

[Speaking of which, Tiantian came to see us every day before, why didn't the boss who is firmly number one on the ranking list come today? ]

[If the father of "Duzhou" comes, let's not talk about the top 10, we may still be in the top 3! ]

Song Yuanzhou saw that they were determined to make the list for him, but at the same time he was happy that they would treat him badly for spending money on gifts for him. "Everyone must give gifts rationally within the economic range they can afford."

The bullet screen returned a long section of knowing, but the rhythm of the gift still did not stop.

Song Yuanzhou took a sip of water and had to sing for them.

"Two days ago, some fans said they wanted to listen to some songs. I recently learned a few songs, but I didn't sing very well. I hope everyone will like it."

Song Yuanzhou turned on the reverb in the background, and clicked on the half-play and lyrics.

[You are all paying attention to the rankings, am I the only one who is more realistic and keeps staring at Tiantian's little shoulder? ]

[! ! !Upstairs, me too, and that wonderful straight collarbone, my mom! ! ]

[2333, is your nosebleed okay?Today's sweetness is too much, right?I really want to take it off and see QAQ]

[The barrage is full of bullshit words, but I like it! ]

Halfway through the song, a cartoon character with the appearance of a prince sitting on a golden horse flashed across the screen, and with the special effect of dragging golden light, he brought out the sentence "Wang Jue crossed the boat and entered the live broadcast room".

This special effect is exclusive to the nobles in each live broadcast room. The monthly fee for each noble is different. The royal rank is the highest, and the monthly fee is 1 yuan.

In the past two days, Jiang Che has studied the buttons related to the live broadcast of Station Q.

Since then, the name "Duzhou" has been firmly ranked first in any ranking list in Song Yuanzhou's live broadcast room.

In just two days, he actually developed the habit of starting the live broadcast on time, listening to the live broadcast and approving documents, which will double his efficiency.

Song Yuanzhou can usually sing, and after singing, he will answer the questions of fans on the barrage, chatter, chatter for a while and continue to sing for a while.

His voice was clear and crisp, soft and sweet.

Although his singing is not very melodious, listening to his singing always has a soothing effect on the mind and heart, allowing people to concentrate on doing their own things.

Jiang Che quietly watched the live broadcast for a while, staring intently at the two fair shoulders in front of the camera, with a deep dimple in the straight collarbone.

Song Yuanzhou still wore a key-shaped necklace around his neck today, and the pendant swayed into his neck with his movements.

Jiang Che's eyes were dark, and his throat tightened involuntarily.

He remembered that night, he kissed gently in this position, and his lips and teeth gently rubbed against each other.

Song Yuanzhou sang two songs, and Hu Qi played a mic request.

Song Yuanzhou clicked to confirm, and his live broadcast interface was divided into two parts, and Hu Qi's live broadcast room appeared on the right.

Hu Qi greeted Song Yuanzhou's fans in front of the opposite camera: "Hi, everyone!"

Mr. Butterfly is considered a Zihong-level figure in the Q station, and his popularity can reach tens of millions every time he broadcasts, and he is even softer when receiving gifts.

[I rely on!Who is this!Tiantian, when did you meet Little Butterfly? ! ]

[It’s amazing, as long as I live long, I can wait for the day when the two big walls merge! ! ]

[I was startled by the live broadcast on both sides, the happiness came so suddenly! ]

Hu Qi showed his face in the live broadcast, and he pretended to cry in front of the camera, "It is said that part of the audience in my live broadcast studio followed you, so is it true that I don't have any female fans?"

Song Yuanzhou saw "hahahaha" again in his live barrage.

[Acknowledge your fate, you don't have female fans. ]

Song Yuanzhou laughed loudly: "Hey, you say so, do I have no female fans?"

[hhhh, baby, look at me, I am a mother fan! ]

[Upstairs is another day for male fans to criticize skin mother fans. ]

[As long as Tiantian doesn't show her face, this skin will be worn for one more day! ]

Jiang Che heard another voice besides Song Yuanzhou, and looked up from the file, and sure enough, he saw that the screen turned into a live broadcast by two people at some point.

One on the left and one on the right, the two of you talk and answer, and they cooperate very tacitly.

Jiang Che looked at the man who appeared suddenly, beaming with joy in front of the camera, showing two rows of white teeth to Song Yuanzhou, and felt that it was very obtrusive.

Jiang Che frowned, and sent a 10-hit "skyscraper".

Song Yuanzhou's live broadcast room was suddenly occupied by the special effects of love, and the screen was full of robot barrage brought by the special effects.

The viewers who were live broadcasting on both sides of the double-opening could not swipe the screen in Song Yuanzhou's live broadcast room, so they switched their numbers and went to Hu Qi's live broadcast room.

Song Yuanzhou clasped his hands together and made a big heart: "Thank you, the sponsor's father, for the reward. Tell me what song you want to hear. If you can, sing it right away. If you can't, I can learn it."

Hu Qi was so sour over there that he almost turned into lemon juice: "Ah, is there any patrons? Dad also look at me. I can play, play, sing, everything, street dance and house dance, but I can speak well, and I promise to be funny! The food is not bad. More, one bowl is enough."

Song Yuanzhou laughed a little: "Didn't you eat three bowls? If I cook more, you might be able to eat four bowls."

A few minutes of gift effects have expired.

As soon as Song Yuanzhou said this, the bullet screens on both sides went crazy.

[! ! !What did I hear, the amount of information is too much! ]

[Do you two live together? 555 I don't accept it, my goddess must still be single! ]

[At this time, I am the only one who is still worried about the mood of the boss "Duzhou", he has expressed his love for several days in a row!What kind of peerless sadomasochism is this!I'm in tears! ]

Song Yuanzhou consciously made a slip of the tongue, but it was too late to withdraw, and he was a little at a loss sitting in front of the computer.

Hu Qi over there didn't mind at all, and laughed like a fool in front of the camera.

Song Yuanzhou laughed so much that his original sense of guilt flew away, and he asked in a black line, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hahahaha... They said, they said I and you are a couple, hahahaha."

Song Yuanzhou said sternly: "My friends, do you think I can have such a foolish partner? I can't at first glance."

Hu Qi covered his stomach while answering the reader's question on the barrage over there, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, Tiantian, I really wanted to make your big brother feel bad for a while, but I couldn't help it! "

Song Yuanzhou snorted.

Hu Qi took a sip of water: "Sweet, good-looking and good at cooking, I really want to chase after her, but we are really not suitable, hahahahahaha."

[Although the two are not lovers, they actually know each other! ]

[For a while, I didn't know who to blame! ]

Jiang Che frowned tightly.

This person was not included in the survey results.

But they actually live very close.

Jiang Che tapped his confused head with a pen, and the document seemed to be turned into astronomical numbers that he couldn't understand clearly.

As soon as I suffocated, unknown bubbles suddenly surged up in my heart, sour and stuffy.

Jiang Che dialed the internal line: "What is my itinerary for tomorrow afternoon?"

Special assistant Qian picked up the schedule and dutifully read it again.

Jiang Che: "I pushed them all."

Jiang Che took another screenshot and sent the picture to Tezhu Qian: "Check it out, who is this man?"