After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

"What, can't send messages?"

Hearing her son say that Qiao Muting might have blocked her account, Li Ruoya snatched her phone and tried to send several messages, but they were all blocked.

"You little bastard, let's see how your father will teach him when he comes out!"

Qiao Siyuan was a little impatient, "Mom, why did you give Qiao Muting a gift? You might as well give me pocket money if you have this money."

Li Ruoya was short of breath, said a few words, and retorted without confidence, "I didn't think he was pitiful, besides, he didn't have much money."

"It's all right now, if you give money, they won't accept your favor, if they say they will block you, they will block you!"

Qiao Siyuan took out his mobile phone, logged in to the account of Snail.com, and took a moment to look at Qianzhang’s live broadcast room, seeing that the broadcast hadn’t started yet, so he went to check the number of fans when he had nothing to do...

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348 million people! ! ! ! !

Damn, there are more than 300 million people!

Now Qiao Siyuan stopped sending messages to Qiao Muting with his own account.

But how could Qiao Muting have so many fans?

Now, Qiao Siyuan, who had always looked down on Qiao Muting, felt uncomfortable. For some reason, he couldn't understand Qiao Muting's life well!

Although the live broadcast hadn't started yet, he saw that many people were already chatting in the live broadcast room.

The popularity of this live broadcast room is actually not bad.

Why hasn't he seen this live broadcast room before?Is it because he is too obsessed with the game area?

Are all the people in the studio blind?Qiao Muting looks good?

Qiao Muting's face, which he had seen since he was a child, looked timid and shy, and had a gloomy look all day long. What's so good about it? ! !

"mom!"

Li Ruoya, who was still not giving up sending messages, suddenly heard her son call her, and was startled.

"What's the matter, son?"

"Didn't your account spend money on Snail.com? Send a message to their administrator, saying that you were banned from Qiao Muting's live broadcast room for no reason, and report him!"

"Can this work?" Li Ruoya was not very confident.

"It works. The rich ones are uncle. Mom, you have reported Qiao Muting's live broadcast room to off. I'm annoyed!"

Li Ruoya doesn't quite understand what the number of fans means, but since her son said it, she clicked the report according to what her son said.

but……

After she finished reporting, before she could change her position with her phone, the website actually called back her report!

[Dear user, because your account has records of uncivilized speeches in the live broadcast room of Qianzhang on Snail.com, the report is invalid. Please regulate your words and deeds and try to lift the ban as soon as possible. ]

Li Ruoya showed the information to her son, "Siyuan, didn't you say that the rich man is the uncle?"

But people don't treat me like an uncle at all, how can an uncle be treated like this?

Zhong Er was waiting to watch Qian Zhang's live broadcast at this time, since he turned on the computer, he hung on in the background.

For any anchor under his command, once the duration of the live broadcast cannot be completed, or if there is illegal content below the hairline in the video and is reported, it will generally be submitted to the responsible editor of the anchor first.

Zhong Er was humming a song, when a report came, he clicked on it, yelled, report Qian Zhang?

The boss who spent money in his live broadcast room was blocked for no reason. This Qianzhang is really new. If he goes too far, he doesn't mind punishing Qianzhang.

just punish...

Add one hour to the live broadcast time every day.

You can click to open the speech record of this blocked account...

Damn, isn't this just black?

When you don't hate people, you black people usually hang around, and you dare to run in front of the administrator to show your presence. If you don't block you, who will be blocked? !

Thinking of this, after Zhong Er sent a warning letter from the site administrator, he quickly blocked the account.

On Li Ruoya's side, she just gave her phone to her son for him to see, Qiao Siyuan refreshed it, and the appeal page after account ban was displayed...

After dealing with Heizi's middle ear, he went to Fu Yi, and hei was dealt with, so there was no need to tell Qianzhang at all.

At this time, Chi Qishu was settling the final payment with the housekeeping company, and a pot of lush green radishes was placed on the table again, which made him feel good when he saw it.

Fortunately, the computer was also here, so he moved the green radish and placed it within the viewing range of the camera.

After adjusting the camera to only see his chin, he opened the live broadcast room.

--what?

——Here we come, the live broadcast room is open!

——Qianzhang, good evening!

——Big Daddy, we came from the diary to pay our respects!

Long before the live broadcast, Chi Qishu expected that there would be many new fans in today's live broadcast.

"Hi everyone, there are a lot of newcomers here today."

With that said, Chi Qishu clicked on the music player, and then glanced at the barrage, where he was asked to turn on the camera.

"Is the camera on?"

——Let's not look at the chin, we want to look at the face!

——Da Da is not wearing the clothes in today’s photo.

"Well, I went out to buy clothes today and was photographed." Chi Qishu moved the green radish over and placed it in a conspicuous place for the camera, just blocking the Adam's apple, "Look at the green radish I bought today, isn't it pretty? "

Fans don't know that a pot of green radish doesn't bloom, what's so beautiful about it?

However, since it was asked by Qianzhang, even a weed must be beautiful!

Rainbow farts are going up in the live broadcast room without any money.

——This is the most beautiful green radish I have ever seen in my life!

Chi Qishu was very comfortable with the rainbow fart, but today's task was still live broadcast, so he moved Luluo to the side.

"How about today, because a new friend came in, so let's chat first?"

——You have changed greatly. Is it true that the new is not as good as the old?

Seeing this barrage, Chi Qishu chuckled, and Su's crisp and melodious voice feasted the ears of the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Now the reason why the new friends can stay in the live broadcast room and wait for me to start the broadcast, isn't it because you old people helped me stay?"

This said, let the fans feel at ease.

——Hahahaha, as hosts, of course we must entertain the newcomers well.

But there are still netizens who come from the diary tirelessly asking to see the anchor's face.

——Anchor, the reason why you don’t show your face is because you are ugly in the first place?

——Is that you in the diary?

——Is this the marketing that the anchor bought, just to get popular?

"I do look average." Chi Qishu wasn't angry about these netizens, "And I'm a music anchor, not a beauty anchor. It shouldn't matter what my face looks like."

Average looking?

Ning's appearance can be called average, so there is no doubt in his heart?

You are average, so what should we be?

ugly?

The old fan who saw Qianzhang's face in the live broadcast room was very speechless.

They are good at everything, but they don't have an accurate understanding of their faces.

——Hahaha, Qianzhang, a beauty anchor doesn’t need to be good-looking, but she must have superb makeup skills.

——Do you usually put on makeup when you go out?

"I'm a man." Chi Qishu replied with incomparable integrity.

Rows of question marks flashed across the public screen because of Chi Qishu's words.

——? ? ? ?

——Qianzhang, if you speak well, men don't need makeup?

——Straight male anchor, online straight male!

——Aren’t men supposed to be beautiful?

——No, you don’t understand Da Da’s scheming. What Da Da means is that I am so good-looking, even without makeup, I am better than you.

--Oh, I got it.

——Understood +1

The word "Understood" was brushed up in rows and laughed angrily. In the live broadcast room, only Qianzhang's chin nodded, and laughter came.

——Please stop laughing, I will commit a crime if I laugh again!

"How can you interpret so many meanings in one sentence?" Chi Qishu played with the leaves of the green radish with his fingers, "I'm just saying, in our daily life, which man do you see wearing makeup when he goes out?"

Saying that, suddenly a gift special effect of a snail shell exploded in the live broadcast room.

"Oh, thanks for the snail shells, boss."

Chi Qishu saw that he was shaking the leaves of the green radish with his fingers, as if he was thanking and bowing.

——Why am I attracted by a pot of green radishes?

——Thank you for your reward, please continue to support Qianzhang!

The latter one was sent by his house manager. Chi Qishu saw that the boss who had just offered a reward hadn't spoken yet, so he thought it was a shy person.

"Our house manager is always more conscientious than me, and I'm ashamed to do it."

There is a group of hahaha in the barrage, whether it is Xiaowanzi or the new friends, they obviously like the joyful and relaxed atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

"By the way, is Aunt Yu here? Did you betray me in your diary today?"

——Big Daddy, I’m Aunt Fish, I was wrong ヽ(ー_ー)ノ

——Hahahaha, what happened to Aunt Fish?Why is there such a bloody name!

——Brother die, you will understand when you join the big Feixu fan group, the big and small balls are too cruelly named, in addition to the aunt fish, there are also dead fish and mermaid fish in our group.

—Who called me?

Chi Qishu didn't stop the little balls from advertising in the live broadcast room, he put Qiao Muting's songs on the music player.

"There is no new song today, and I don't know what to do in the live broadcast. Do you know what other anchors do when they don't release new songs?"

——I'm showing my face!

"Show your face, why are you so obsessed with your face?" Chi Qishu won't be fooled by fans, "If it's just chatting, three hours a day, no matter how chatty people are, they will be at a loss for words."

"Hey," Chi Qishu held his chin with one hand, thin lips appeared unexpectedly in the camera, and those lips were slightly parted, "Three hours is really long."

——Zaier, you thought about downloading the broadcast just after it started?

——Ah ah ah mouth, suddenly flashed in my mind

——This mouth is undoubtedly a beauty!

"Would you like to sing?" Chi Qishu didn't seem to realize that he almost showed his face at all, and continued to discuss with the fans.

——Okay, whatever you say is fine

So, there was another storm of gifts, and the local tyrant just bought another snail shell.

"Huh?" Chi Qishu obviously spotted this local tyrant, he raised his head, and asked with some doubts amidst the regretful voices of fans, "Did you get your money from the strong wind? Just two in one night?"

Local tyrant: ...