I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

Bu Zhong sat politely, waiting for Ye Yao's permission to enter, but his behavior of hearing his voice before seeing him had already turned the sky in the live broadcast room.

[Hurry up and find out the wild man! ! 】

【who!who is it? !You have the ability to show your voice, and you have the ability to show your face! 】【Having felt the taste of broken love before falling in love 1551...】

【No! !The fairy love between the *boss on my station and the little anchor!Dad, you make it difficult for me! 】【Self-respect above!If the anchor really has a real CP, your behavior of recruiting a virtual man as a partner is simply poisonous! 】Ye Yao hurriedly explained: "Don't talk nonsense, you are just a friend."

[A friend who said 'you were tired just now' and 'would you like to go to sleep for a while'? 】【Ask!Tired with whom?How tired!Hehehe...] [Details of the blood book ball for one person! ! ! 】

[Heaved a sigh of relief... Everyone, stop making trouble, everyone said that they are just friends, my father Ye is still the boss! 】Ye Yao: "..."

"What are you doing, is it not convenient for me to come in?" Bu Zhong was polite.

Across a door, he looked down at the live broadcast interface on his watch, with a smile on his lips: "Lunch is ready, come over if you're done with work, and eat while it's hot."

【This voice sounds so good! ! 】

[People flock together!Papa Ye looks good and has a beautiful voice. Listening to this voice, "friend" is also very beautiful! 】【Prepare the meal!So virtuous! 】

"It's not old... old..." Ye Yao stammered, his ears turned red, "I said it was just a friend..."

[If the *boss suddenly appears at this time! 】

【shock!You have great ideas, sister! 】

【Hahahaha... That's the Asura Field! 】

Ye Yao couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to close the microphone.

But imagine if *really appeared at this time...

He couldn't help shaking.

Terrible.

There is also a feeling of weakness in the legs.

He went out and opened the door, watching the strides outside.

Because of the ridicule from the fans just now, he still feels his face is hot, and he can't help but look away and dare not look directly at him: "Well... I saw that you fell asleep, so I came here to deal with some things."

"Hmm." Bu Zhong said, "I heard you talking just now? A phone call?"

Ye Yao shook his head: "No, it's just... a live broadcast."

He was a little embarrassed to speak authentically, and glanced at Buzhong out of the corner of his eye, for fear that his future boss would think that he was not doing his job properly.

But Bu Zhong was beyond his expectation, and became interested: "Live broadcast? In Chenguang?"

Ye Yao: "Yes... yes."

Bu Zhong asked curiously, "What is the live broadcast?"

"Refining medicine, cooking and so on." Ye Yao scratched his cheek, "I don't know anything, just earn some pocket money."

"It's amazing." Ye Yao looked at him in surprise, seeing that Bu Zhong looked at him with a smile, even admiration, "It's not easy to find a hobby and do it seriously at your age. "

Being so affirmed by a big boss worth tens of billions, Ye Yao felt embarrassed, and his face turned pink: "...Thank you."

"Are there a lot of fans?" Before he noticed, Bu Zhong had already approached without a trace.

Ye Yao adjusted the camera, tried not to expose his face, and showed him: "That's all."

"Very good." Bu Zhong glanced at the 10,000+ number in the corner, thinking about the traffic that was probably brought about by his brother's incident last time.

After a pause, Bu Zhong suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about opening Weibo?"

Ye Yao was stunned: "I thought about it...but I'm afraid of trouble."

"But Weibo can bring you more traffic. After all, not everyone watches the live broadcast." Bu Zhong pondered, "If something happens in the future, it will be faster to speak out on Weibo, and the radiation will be greater."

Ye Yao was slightly moved.

It is really convenient to process private messages on Weibo. You don’t need to go to Chenguang every time. If you only deliver goods and do not broadcast live, it is not easy to attract the attention of fans.

Do it when you think of it.

He didn't have an account on Weibo before, so Ye Yao quickly opened one, logged in, changed the name to "Master Ye's Medicine Garden", and then hung up a link and put it in the live broadcast room.

Fans who had to watch the silent picture after closing the mic soon found out that they were pleasantly surprised.

[Papa Ye opened Weibo! 】

[I said earlier that I would have it, the anchor just had three or two kitten fans who can send you Weibo advertisements to the sky!And you? The father of 10,000+ fans, it just opened today!I hate iron but not steel.jpg] [I just went for a tour, it's really a new account... Come on, sisters!At this time, it is equivalent to opening up wasteland!When Dad travels thousands of miles in the future, we will be in his back garden... Bah, the first batch of veterans to irrigate in the nursery! 】【Aoooooo!wait for me!Go get your feet wet now! 】

In the blink of an eye, the fans on Ye Yao's Weibo rose like a rocket.

This posture can soon be upgraded to a big V.

In his previous life, although he was well-known in the realm of cultivation, but the territory is vast, cultivators who have been in seclusion for decades are not as cute as fans in modern society. Ye Yao held a refining conference back then, but it was only a few hundred or thousands of people, 10,000+... ...I am afraid that they will wipe out all the cultivators in the area.

Ye Yao, who has never seen the world, couldn't help but look forward to rubbing his hands together.

Bu Zhong looked at his small appearance, and suddenly said, "Do you want to pay attention?"

Ye Yao: "?"

Stepping over, he clicked on his screen to call up his own Weibo that was barren, and it was the Weibo that Yan Xu conveniently brought to him when a certain subsidiary opened an official blog.

He smiled and said, "I want to know what kind of medicine you usually sell."

Ye Yao panicked: "Boss, don't worry, I won't betray future company secrets behind your back!"

So should we take precautions now and consider such things as leak prevention?

Bu Zhong couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking, I'm just curious..."

He sighed, clicked on Ye Yao's Weibo, opened his own, and finally looked at the two mutually related avatars, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

[? ? ?My father Ye's Weibo has only one follower? 】【Who... The nickname is still the number and letter automatically assigned by the system, isn't it too perfunctory? 】【I thought it would be the *boss...】

[Could it be the "friend" who made the voice just now? 】

【Thinking about it! 】

Netizens' brains were wide open, and even the private WeChat with Buzhong gained thousands of fans in the blink of an eye.

A group of people secretly said that they must bravely dig out the truth.

【We will swear to the death to defend *boss' status in the palace! 】

【Row!I don't want a stepmother! 】

Ye Yao: "..."

He struggled to look at the follow, thought for a long time, but still didn't dare to unfollow in front of his future boss.

Although he didn't do anything illegal... But when he thought that the medicine he sold might fall under Bu Zhong's nose in the future, he felt a little ashamed for no reason.

And the new medicine he is going to refine today...

Ye Yao looked at Bu Zhong hesitantly: "How are you... resting?"

Bu Zhong smiled: "Very good."

"Then..." Shouldn't it be time to go home?

Ye Yao hesitated and moved his lips.

Bu Zhong "as if he just woke up", and said with understanding: "By the way, I want to go to your yard to look at the herbs again?"

Ye Yao hurriedly said: "No problem, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay." Bu Zhong turned around, "Let me know when you get hungry later, and I'll ask the chef to deliver the food."

"OK." Ye Yao watched him walk out of the room, heaved a sigh of relief, and turned on the microphone again.

As soon as I looked up, the screen was full of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

Ye Yao was taken aback: "What happened?"

[Dad, tell me, besides the *boss, the mysterious man who appeared at your home, this one on Weibo... How much CP do you have? ! 】【It's so scumbag, I still feel quite interesting? ? ? 】

[Let's go to the Shura field! 】

Ye Yao watched them go crazy inexplicably, until finally there was a well-meaning audience in the barrage who was willing to remind him; [Look at Weibo, Dad! 】Click to open it, and there is an account lying alone in the watch list, which is heavy.

Ye Yao went in curiously

[My child, please take care of me. 】

A Weibo of "@叶大师" hangs on the bare homepage, which is extremely abrupt and conspicuous.

Ye Yao: "..."

【gentle. 】

[Thinking. 】

[Good man. 】

Ye Yao: "...Why don't you guess that he is my father?"

[Real-name authentication at the age of 30, Dad, are you selectively blind? ? ? 】【2333 Father Ye has been irritated into incoherent speech...】

[If you say that you are an uncle, I still believe it... No, it's even more interesting to think about it this way!The genius little brother who makes medicine and the mature and handsome uncle who protects the weak!ah!What kind of fairy CP is this! 】Downstairs in the yard, with a heavy step, he accidentally cut off the leaves of a medicinal herb.

Uncle?

……Ah.

These people probably don't know what mature charm is.

"That's enough, that's enough." Ye Yao interrupted the divergent thoughts of fans, "Let's get back to the topic, today I'm here to refine medicine, new products, don't focus on my love life one by one."

As he spoke, his ears blushed again involuntarily, thinking that it was a good thing Bu Chong went downstairs at this time.

The barrage finally began to calm down gradually.

Ye Yao coughed: "That..."

[What's good today? 】

[Is there any anti-baldness medicine? 】

[Kneel begging for 'catnip'!My master is ignoring people these days again! 】Ye Yao cleared his throat: "Today's theme is quite special."

He paused, and then continued: "...It's called 'kidney is good, it tastes good'."

【? ? ? 】

The barrage fell silent for a moment.

Just at this moment, the sound of water droplets sounded crisply, and the Wucai account that I hadn't seen for a long time appeared in the live broadcast room

A simple symbol immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Yao coughed violently.

【boss! 】

The audience reacted and immediately became excited.

One of them, blessed to the heart, suddenly uttered a barrage.

【Look here when it comes!Boss, kidney... kidney!Our father Ye is obviously questioning your "whether you can do it"! 】The author has something to say: I originally wanted to update more, but... the new regulations of the website require Moonstone or Jinjiang Coins every time an article is revised. In view of the current situation that a chapter may be locked at any time and needs to be revised, poor authors are afraid Alright, let’s test the waters with a chapter first (sigh).

Life is not easy, online is humble.

I don’t know how many cuties are left, let’s make a sound, and send red envelopes today ∩_∩