Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

Xiao Liuliu is a small anchor in the vocal music area.

The popularity is not high, but I took a few photos with Wenxuan at the company meeting last time.

Self-proclaimed Wenxuan's good friend.

This morning, when Xiao Liuliu went to the hospital to get medicine for a cold, he accidentally bumped into Wenxuan who was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

When he came back from the hospital, he came up with Wenxuan's idea.

Wu Queque is a dark horse in the live broadcasting industry. After only half a month of live broadcasting, she already has [-] fans.

But apart from Wu Queque, Wenxuan's ability to attract fans should not be underestimated, and the number of fans is much lower than that of the same period.

The Internet has the least memory, and fans can easily change their minds.

He has a similar style to Wenxuan, and the other party can't broadcast live in the hospital. After a wave of enthusiasm, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to attract the other party's fans.

Little Liuliu didn't hesitate much, and started his live broadcast in advance in the morning.

Many Wenxuan fans will watch his live broadcast because of the previously created Wenxuan friend setting.

So as soon as the live broadcast started, he pretended to be sad and told fans that his good friend Wen Xuan was unfortunately hospitalized.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a conflict between Wuqueque fans and Wenxuan fans yesterday.

So while he skyrocketed a large number of fans, the incident gradually got out of control.

Most of the people who are cursing in Wu Que Que's live broadcast room are outraged fans of Xiao Liuliu and passers-by keyboard warriors.

After understanding what happened, just as Wu Queque was about to quit Weibo, the system automatically refreshed a new Weibo.

It was Xiao Liuliu's response.

Xiao Liuliu: Sorry for taking up public resources, but I want to make a statement: From the beginning to the end, I never said that Xuanxuan's injury had anything to do with Wu Queque.

I was just very worried about Xuanxuan, so I confide a few words to my fans.If there is inappropriate behavior, I will correct it.thank you all.

Gee.

Wu Queque was a little excited, and vaguely felt the joy of eating melons.

Most of the fans in the live broadcast room are also eating melons, and many fans are doing two things at once, eating and broadcasting live in the barrage of the live broadcast room at the same time.

【I'm coming】

【Wenxuan responded】

Wu Queque moved her fingers subconsciously and refreshed Weibo.

Wen Xuan: Heh, you said you were worried about me, why didn't you even see your figure all morning?

Wen Xuan was leaning on the hospital bed, holding the mobile phone, and clicking quickly with his fingers.

Wenxuan: If you want to gain popularity, just say it directly, pretending, can't you see my Weibo?We don't know each other well.

Wenxuan felt a lot better after Weibo went straight to it.

Someone actually rubbed his heat?He also used him to start a war.

impossible.

Wen Xuan looked at his legs, and returned the phone to the waiting nurse.

"Thank you."

Anyway, he can't broadcast live recently, fans or something, forget it.

Xiao Liuliu didn't reply.

【A good friend who rubs the heat】

【Refreshed my understanding of good friends】

【I don’t hate Wenxuan so much anymore】

[Front + 1]

【Annual speechless event happens】

……

After Wenxuan posted Weibo, Xiao Liuliu's live broadcast room and Weibo fell.

Not to mention, Wu Queque still has a large number of fans who support him.

"It was delayed for half an hour today, and I will make up for you in the live broadcast later."

Wu Queque turned off her mobile phone to draw back the fans' attention.

"In the future, don't quarrel with them. It's a waste of energy."

Wu Queque paused, and blinked at the camera.

"Besides, don't you come to the live broadcast room to watch me?"

【Okay, you are beautiful, what you said is right】

【awsl】

[The sparrows are so beautiful, don't quarrel with the trolls in the future! 】

【Oops, it's a heartbeat feeling】

……

Seeing that the fans agreed with him, Wu Queque couldn't help showing a smile.

"So what song do you want to listen to today?"

【I want to chat with Que QueZi today】

[Front + 1]

【Chat +1】

……

Wu Queque seemed very unbelievable, and muttered: "I am the anchor of the vocal music section."

【Know it】

【Que QueZi is the anchor of the vocal music area】

The barrage echoed his words again, and Wu Queque raised her arms to support her cheeks.

"Okay, so what do you want to talk about?"

After talking on the phone with the head of the planning department, Lu Xinghan looked up again, and saw Wu Queque holding his chin, looking lazy and cute.

to chat with?

Lu Xinghan put on his headphones.

【How old is the sparrow? 】

"It should be nineteen."

Converting the age of monsters to the age of humans is nineteen.

【The sparrow calls her sister】

【Call my sister】

【Hi brother】

"Hi sisters~"

Wu Queque said hello solemnly.

【awsl】

【Today, the sparrow's sweetness is beyond the standard】

[Ah, ah, is there a Jimei recording?I want to make an alarm clock]

[Woo woo woo, no]

……

Wu Queque was a little surprised when she saw the sudden increase in barrage.

"Does everyone like being called sister?"

【like】

【like】

[+1]

There was an echo in the barrage.

Lu Xinghan's heart itched slightly, he stretched out his hand to type out a few words, then deleted them again.

Most of the questions asked by fans are basic questions, such as what they like, what they like to eat, etc. It is not difficult to answer.

Lu Xinghan listened quietly to his answer to the barrage questions, his eyes lingering on the smiling face on the screen for a long time.

Small tits have always had the ability to be comfortable, even across a screen.

That's probably why fans will love chatting with him.

After the live broadcast ended, Wu Queque turned on her phone and sent another message to the boss.

Wu Queque: Boss?

When Lu Xinghan saw the message, he paused for a moment, and then replied with an um again.

Wu Queque: ...

The Unsolved Mysteries of the World——What does the boss mean by "um".

Wu Queque thought for a few seconds and decided to change the way of expression.

Wu Queque: Boss, after the money is raised, I will transfer it to you?

Lu Xinghan frowned, and replied that he didn't need it.

After thinking for a few seconds, Lu Xinghan added another sentence.

lxh: Don't worry about tipping

OK.

Wu Queque confirmed again that the boss is not an ordinary boss, but a super invincible rich man.

that……

Wu Queque suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Wu Queque: Boss, did you help me with the Wenxuan fan matter?

Lu Xinghan paused, and replied, yes.

Wu Queque's eyes lit up and she became excited.

"It turned out that the boss helped me, and I don't know how to thank you."

It's the same as being coquettish.

Lu Xinghan clicked on his voice, and felt his heart itch even more after listening to it.

Lu Xinghan: Call me brother

After posting, Lu Xinghan realized something was wrong.

He paused, did not retract that sentence, but tried to cover it up and said: I want to have a younger brother.

The strange feeling in Wu Queque's heart disappeared instantly.

He cleared his throat and said in a voice, "brother."

Lu Xinghan quickly turned off his phone, his back stiffened.

After a few seconds, he turned on the phone again and clicked on the voice to play again.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door.

Lu Xinghan reflexively turned off the screen, and quickly put the phone in his pocket.

He paused, glanced at the office, and said, "Come in."

Wu Queque pushed open the door and smiled at Lu Xinghan.

But he found that Lu Xinghan looked away abnormally, and his movements could be called swift.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Xinghan responded calmly and lowered his head to process the documents.

Wu Queque felt strange in her heart, but when she turned her head, she saw his crimson ears hidden in the black hair.

Is the office too hot?

"..." Mr. Lu, are you hot?

Seeing Lu Xinghan working seriously, Wu Queque swallowed his words again.

After sending the voice to the boss, the boss didn't reply.

Wu Queque thought for a few seconds, her eyes lingering on the sentence "I want to have a younger brother" for a long time.

This sentence made him deeply feel the loneliness of the boss.

Wu Queque: Boss can treat me as a younger brother.

The boss treats him so well, he must meet this little request.

The phone screen lit up, Lu Xinghan saw the message, his eyes flickered slightly, and it took him a long time to type and reply.

Wu Queque was reporting to Wu Yue about his sworn brotherhood with the boss.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of news from Wu Yue came bombarding him.

Wu Yue: Sworn brothers?

Wu Yue: Mr. Lu has no objection?

Wu Queque didn't have time to reply, and saw the message from the boss again.

lxh: good