Everyday being eaten by a dead enemy [Live]

After Lao Ye finished sending out, Tan Xi also sent out a big red envelope.

Under the congratulations of the barrage, Tan Xi realized that the total popularity of him and Lao Ye had surpassed the record set by "Wei Wei Yixiao" at noon, ranking first on the list.

For a while, the fans in Qin Xi's live broadcast room cheered,

Tan Xi really didn't expect to reach the top of the list on the first day, but he hadn't digested the unexpected joy, and a few "unique" barrage style attracted his attention.

[Just arrived, is the red envelope gone?Didn't post it in the first place? 】

[The anchor is really rich, it is too powerful to rush to the first place by spending money]

[I'm convinced, it's only the first day, so why not make it to the list? 】

[I didn't even grab it, if you have the ability, there will be a big red envelope for everyone in the live broadcast room]

Among the plethora of "Congratulations" and "Scattering Flowers", a few yin and yang barrages only flashed by.

After the two of them distributed the red envelopes and the live broadcast was coming to an end,

Tan Xi's live broadcast room is a popular place for sunspots to patronize. It is said that they have long been familiar with it, but these barrages are too targeted.

Relying on the long-term experience of fighting black powder and water army,

He concluded that the live broadcast room mixed with his least welcome things,

Then the question is coming,

On this idea, who bought the navy?

After the live broadcast, take a break

Tan Xi and Lao Ye made a voice call to replay.

Tan Xi was trimming her nails: "Lao Ye, you gave out so many red envelopes today, you must have lost your money."

"Haha, it's alright, alright." Lao Ye's voice was empty.

"I think there is at least a small 1000 RMB. You are really willing to spend money."

"Just make it lively, and everyone is happy."

"Today's overall response is pretty good," Tan Xi paused, "but there were some not-so-good bullet screens near the end."

"Is there a sunspot?"

Qin Xi reflexively thought that Lao Ye had also encountered it: "You also have it in your live broadcast room?"

"Let me see..." There was a click sound from the phone, "There should be no one on my side."

"I suspect it's a sailor." Tan Xi guessed in his mind, "The barrage attack points are very similar, and they appear at a similar time. It should be a sailor bought by another participating anchor."

Lao Ye pondered for a moment: "I think the possibility is very high."

"Who do you think it could be?" Tan Xi had a faint suspicion in his heart, but it was really difficult for him to say this name in front of Lao Ye.

"I think," Lao Ye thought for a while, "Based on what I know about Wei Zhiyan, he would not be willing to spend the money to buy a navy army."

Tan Xi rolled his eyes, and he admitted that Lao Ye's guess about Wei Gou was very accurate.

"Could it be that Xiao, Xiao..." Qin Xi's mind suddenly got stuck, and she forgot the name of the rich woman Fang Yuan signed.

"Xiao?" Lao Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Wei Wei Yixiao."

... Lao Ye really has a deep memory of this name. In Tan Xi's eyes, this name is not as good as "Qing Qing Lao Ye", at least it is magical enough.

Qin Xi remembered that the rich woman's surname was Bai.

Tan Xi narrowed her eyes: "I think it might be that Bai Xiaoxiao's hands and feet."

"No way," Lao Ye looked surprised, "I've seen that girl before, she looks very innocent."

Tan Xi: Come on, you still think my Chen Qianqian is a kind girl.

Lao Ye may not know that there is a species called green tea in the world.

Tan Xi couldn't explain it to him for a while, and there was no evidence, so she could only briefly mention it: "Then it might be my overthinking."

The two discussed the content of the follow-up live broadcast.

……

"Do not you go to sleep?"

Tan Xi lay on the bed with her cell phone beside her pillow.

When Lao Ye asked, Tan Xi saw that the time had already passed midnight.

Qin Xi always goes to bed early.

In the past two days, I talked with Lao Ye continuously until the early hours of the morning without feeling sleepy.

Looking at the time, Tan Xi immediately felt drowsy and yawned big, rubbing her eyes.

"Do you often go to bed very late?" Tan Xi, "I thought you would be the kind of person who goes to bed early and gets up early."

"You look like a night owl. I didn't expect you to have a good schedule."

Tan Xi thought to herself, I can't help it. With my current physical condition, coupled with my disordered work and rest, and endocrine disorders, I'm finished.

But he couldn't tell Lao Ye this, so he could only hum a couple of times and get over it perfunctorily.

Lao Ye suddenly said: "I watched your previous recordings and broadcasts in the past two days..."

Qin Xi: "Huh?"

"Seeing that you are so skinny that you only have bones left, how can you eat so much during the live broadcast?"

"Okay, you old Ye want to empty your gloves on business secrets."

"Isn't it that what you ate didn't reach your stomach?"

Tan Xi didn't know how many tricky situations she had dealt with with this set of speaking skills, she had already been trained to be an impregnable fortress.

"You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Tan Xi said confidently.

"I don't agree with this point," Lao Ye said, "it's harmless to make jokes, but you can't eat bad things."

"What counts as a bad thing."

"Except for what I did." Lao Ye took it for granted, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Tan Xi tutted, "Old Ye, where do you have the confidence?"

"You haven't tasted the breakfast I made yet," Lao Ye said, "I'll let you try it tomorrow morning."

"Okay, go to sleep," Lao Ye urged, "you can sleep in bed tomorrow."

"You go to bed earlier too."

Tan Xi was so sleepy that she hung up the phone, turned over and fell asleep.

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Fang Yuan got up in the morning, and habitually started the live broadcast while eating.

In the list of followed anchors,

The anchor Qingxi is live broadcasting,

Fang Yu felt strange, and looked at the time, didn't it be said that the broadcast would start at noon, what the hell in the morning?

After entering the live broadcast room,

Before the large desk,

A man in an apron is peeling a yam,

Yam is an extremely thin iron rod yam with pitted skin. Most people may not be able to handle it well with a special planer.

The man actually directly used a kitchen knife, and with his seemingly drastic movements, no skin was born wherever he went.

The yam was quickly stripped.

The man took off/thin black rubber gloves,

Fang Quan saw the eye-catching tattoo on the back of his finger.

It is Lao Ye.

Fang Quan realized that Qin Xi's live broadcast room should be automatically rebroadcasting Lao Ye's live broadcast content.

But it's only seven o'clock in the morning,

The old leaves are sown?He is simply more devoted to his job than Fang Yuan.

However, Fang Yu clearly remembered the rules of the competition: the calculation of the popularity value is based on the online time as the denominator, that is to say, the longer the live broadcast time, the higher the ranking points.

This Lao Ye's manager must know, and it is even more impossible for Lao Ye not to know.

What's more, the morning is usually the time when the traffic of the entire platform is the most sluggish throughout the day.

Fang Yu looked at the popularity value in the upper left corner,

Sure enough, there were only more than 6.

It is estimated that this number is not even one-tenth of the peak period.

After cutting the yam and putting it into the water, the people on the screen began to process the red dates.

He carefully picked out the core of each Xinjiang jujube.

Those who watched the video in the morning probably just woke up, and the pages in the comment area jumped slowly.

[I just said how could Brother Xiaoxi broadcast it so early in the morning, good morning Master Ye]

[Hardworking Master Ye, did you make breakfast earlier?Is it for Xiaoxi to eat]

【Master Ye, have you thought about your CP name yet】

[Qingxi must still be sleeping, I'm so envious, I can eat the love breakfast made by Master Ye when I wake up after a lazy sleep. 】

【Yesterday, I wanted to ask, Master Ye, you are in the same city as Xiaoxi, and you are also in Shanghai? 】

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Although the combination of Lao Ye and Qin Xi rushed to the top of the popularity list at the end of the live broadcast yesterday, it also relied on many factors.

In the final analysis, the content of the two people's live broadcast is still too plain, unlike Bai Xiaoxiao's full-fledged couple,

As a manager, Fang Chuan certainly hoped that his own manager would rush to the front.

In the past, he would definitely give Tan Xi some ideas and guide him personally.

But this time, the situation is a bit more complicated.

The two anchors under him formed a strong competitive relationship,

Fang Yuan also has a headache.

Especially after learning that Bai Xiaoxiao and Wei Zhiyan also changed the live broadcast time of the second day to noon,

The two beloved generals under his command,

This is the rhythm to be positive.

Fang Quan finished his cup of latte,

While watching the screen, Lao Ye was chatting with the barrage while still pouring red dates patiently,

I really don't understand what's so good about this slow pastoral live broadcast,

But there is no way, his work arrangement today is to stay in Qin Xi's live broadcast room,

Last night, Tan Xi asked him to check some IDs, suspecting that someone planted a navy in the live broadcast room.

Fang Tuan was broadcasting the live broadcast, and after reading the magazine for a while,

I was going to exercise on the treadmill for a while, and I just put my mobile phone on the bracket of the treadmill.

The phone rang.

Caller ID 【Bai Xiaoxiao】

Fang Yu was puzzled, didn't he just contacted him in the morning, and suddenly called at this time.

After picking up the phone, a panicked female voice came from the other end: "Brother Fantuan, something happened here, can you come over now."

"Xiaobai, don't rush and speak slowly." Fang Yu comforted.

"There is a temporary problem with the noon outdoor session we booked today..." The voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent, as if he was about to cry.

Fang Yuan looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock.

Qin Xiding's live broadcast was at eleven o'clock, and Fang Yu had a headache for a while: "Where are you, no way, I'll come over now and have a look?"

Fang Yu hung up the phone and murmured to himself: This is too coincidental. I just told her this morning that I would follow up on Tan Xi's live broadcast. It was almost noon when she suddenly dropped the link.

Complaining is nothing but complaining, Fang Yuan still took the car keys and went out.

He didn't quit Tan Xi's live broadcast room,

cell phone in pocket,

Lao Ye's deep voice continued,

Fang Yuan sat in the driver's seat,

The mobile phone is automatically connected to the car Bluetooth.

"I will pack the food in an incubator, so I don't have to worry about it getting cold."

Fang Yu couldn't read the barrage, but he could guess that Qin Xi's fans were worried that the food would be cold when delivered, so Lao Ye explained.

It seems that the food has been prepared, and Fang Yuan watched the live broadcast intermittently. Although he didn't see the final product, he was a little hungry.

Thinking about Tan Xi's good taste, I really can't envy her.

What a deadly enemy, the former mistress, rushing to make food for him,

How much morality has been accumulated in this previous life.

Fang Yu was thinking sourly, when the car stereo suddenly heard a loud "clang".

Fang Chuan was so startled by the sudden bell that he almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake.

He couldn't be more familiar with this earth-shattering sound effect.

Has someone sent out a bronze tripod in the live broadcast room?

The bronze tripod is Liancheng's most expensive gift, worth 1k RMB.

Maserati screeched to a stop at a red light.

Fang Yu heard Lao Ye's voice: "Thank you for the bronze tripod that the fans took to feed the dogs."

Feed it to the dog?

What dog name is this? ?

Fang Yuan picked up the phone.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Lao Ye's voice seems muffled.

Still not happy to accept Ding?

still is……

Too happy not to let people find out? ?

The author has something to say: Lao Ye: I am so happy, my wife sent me pocket money!

Tan Xi: I'm sorry, I'm just slipping.