Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

When Lu Xinghan opened the live broadcast room, Wu Queque was chatting with fans.

He is obviously the anchor of the vocal music section, but the fans are not in a hurry to listen to his singing, but chatting with him casually.

What's there to talk about?

Lu Xinghan raised his eyebrows and looked at a few bullet screens, only to realize that they were not chatting.

It was that group of fans who were teasing Wu Queque with their rich knowledge of the Internet, watching him bewildered, and then trying to avoid the camera, and secretly took the mobile phone Baidu.

Lu Xinghan glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast, four thousand and five.

Four thousand and five viewers are chatting with him?

This result was a bit beyond Lu Xinghan's expectation.

Generally, for the first time live broadcast, there are no diehard fans, and it is basically impossible to retain viewers just by chatting.

But he did.

[No. [-]]: Man, don't think that I will feel sorry for you if you act like a wronged son. I advise you to be a mouse tail juice.

[Honey xl]: Yes, Quequezi, I advise you not to have this sub

[Feng Ran]: Do sparrows understand?

……

Wu Queque: ...

Wu Queque:!

He seriously suspected that what he had read in the past ten years were fake books.

Why can't he understand what everyone knows?Has the human world developed so fast now?

[Plants vs. Zombies]: Finch has begun to doubt himself.

[Spring Stroke]: You bad guys, how could you do this?

[Fish Ball Thick Noodles]: Although, hahahahahahaha...

Wu Queque temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring the mysteries of words, and he decided to get things back on track.

As the anchor of the vocal music area, how can you not sing?

"I'll sing a song for everyone, "Rainy Day"."

[Love Expert]: This anchor is in a hurry, he is in a hurry

[Small Shoulder Bag]: Stop singing, Que Quezi go to the next door to be funny and hang out, I will follow you.

Wu Queque pretended not to see the barrage on the screen, started to click on the accompaniment, and sang seriously.

He is the anchor of the vocal music area.

The accompaniment sounded slowly, and the barrage on the screen began to appear as information about the song.

"Raindrops are falling from the sky, and dark clouds are slowly approaching."

The clear boyish voice slowly entered the ears, and the barrage slowed down instantly, as if it had been turned on at 0.1 times speed.

Lu Xinghan also paused, his expression gradually became serious, and his eyes looking at the screen became more focused.

"I see you again, I think of you again, and I'm back where I was."

On the screen, the long-haired boy turned his face slightly, his fine eyelashes trembled slightly, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of starlight, his whole body was beautiful and soft beyond belief.

In a convenience store in another city far away.

"Oh!"

A crashing sound, accompanied by the girl's deliberately lowered "I'm sorry" sounded in the quiet convenience store.

The dozing woman beside her was awakened by the sound, waved her hand and yawned and asked, "What's the matter, Yueyue? Are you not sleepy?"

Zhou Yue's eyes widened excitedly, and impatiently handed the phone to the woman.

"Ahhh, Xinxin, look, little brother fairy. The singing is super nice."

Sheng Xin yawned sleepily, and just about to refuse, Zhou Yue had already inserted the earphone into one of her ears.

The clear and clean voice came from the earphones, like a clear spring, slowly flowing into the heart.

Sheng Xin's gaze turned to the screen unconsciously, staring at the well-behaved long-haired boy on the screen, without taking his eyes off it.

The drowsiness all over his body slowly disappeared amidst the singing, replaced by a full of refreshment.

As if he had had enough sleep, his body and emotions were greatly satisfied.

"How about it?"

Sheng Xin nodded, "It's amazing, my little brother is a good medicine, with a godly appearance, you will wake up when you see me."

"Yeah, yeah, not only am I not sleepy now, but I'm so full of energy that I want to run two more laps."

Zhou Yue echoed with a full face of approval.

Wu Queque hadn't looked at the barrage since he started singing. He didn't look up at the screen until a song was finished.

The fast barrage that was posted just now seems to be stuck at this moment, only a few long exclamation marks occasionally appear.

This is……

Wu Queque glanced at the number of viewers on the upper left of the screen, and was startled.

Five thousand and eight.

In just three to four minutes, it was more than 4 higher than before singing.

About a minute or two later, before Wu Queque figured out why there were fewer bullet screens.

The screen froze for a second or two, and then dense text appeared.

It's all barrage.

[Fish Ball Thick Noodles]: It sounds good, it sounds good...

【Counting Cherry Blossom】: sparrow yyds

[Little Princess of Pig's House]: I was shocked, I haven't recovered until now

[Spring Stroke]: Didn't slow down +1

[Small Shoulder Bag]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I was wrong, Quequezi is a vocal anchor!

……

Wu Queque watched the barrage carefully, and couldn't help showing a smile.

[Plants vs. Zombies]: I love dimples!

……

[Love Expert]: Quequezi, tell the truth, are you human?

When Wu Queque saw this comment, her heart skipped a beat, and her back felt a little itchy.

Singing is the innate ability of small tits, and it is indeed different from humans.

Had he been discovered?

Wu Queque raised her heart and subconsciously searched for the nickname she had just noticed.

[Love Expert]: Quequezi, do you know magic?

not found.

Wu Queque tugged at the neckline, and her beating heart slowly fell back to the ground.

"That……"

He unconsciously licked his lips, exhaled, and continued: "Do you want to listen to any songs?"

At the same time, the Magic Le company office.

"I underestimated Wu Yue, and let her pick up such a good seed for nothing."

Wen Huatian looked at Yiqi Juechen's data on the screen, and a glint of prey flashed in his eyes.

The assistant beside him was silent, only raised his head to look at the screen, then lowered his eyes, covering his pity.

Being targeted by this lunatic basically has no choice.

"Let Wenxuan try to win him over more."

Wen Huatian suppressed all jealousy and resentment, stared at the continuously rising data on the screen, and slowly smiled.

"Yes."

The assistant responded, turned and left the office.

Villa study.

Lu Xinghan sat at the desk, staring at the screen with burning eyes.

A trace of sleepiness lingering in his mind made him clearly realize that that evening was not a coincidence, but an inevitability.

The song sung by Wu Que Que has a sleeping effect on him.

The computer's voice was turned up, Lu Xinghan squinted his eyes slightly and leaned back on the seat, the clear boyish voice was amplified, exposing the softness of the ending.

As the songs came out of the computer one by one, Lu Xinghan's expression gradually eased.

"This is the end of today's live broadcast~ Everyone can follow me, and receive my live broadcast news as soon as possible in the future."

Before you know it, the live broadcast is almost over.

Lu Xinghan opened his eyes, looked at the long-haired boy who was shaking his hands slightly on the screen, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Concerned?

Lu Xinghan moved his fingers.

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