Dressed as a salted fish, I want to sing every day

Bo Sui felt bad all over after feeding the cats, although this time because Zong Shuo was by his side, the cats didn't dare to stare at him strangely.

But being forced to be surrounded by cats is also very depressing!

After feeding the cat, Bo Sui almost collapsed.If he hadn't thought about the end-of-year celebrations, he felt that he would become lifeless in an instant because of feeding the cat.

Fortunately, Bo Sui packed his things the next day and was picked up by the car on the platform to the "Yangsheng" hotel.

This year-end celebration is the same as in previous years, and it will take a total of five days. In order to show the friendly relationship between the Meimao platform and the host, the celebration will continue to be broadcast live on the homepage of the platform.

This is also a good opportunity for anchors to gain popularity.

However, in order to prevent the anchors from competing for beauty, some accidents were caused on the day of the celebration.The platform started the live broadcast after all the anchors stayed in the hotel the next day.

Bo Sui arrived at the entrance of the hotel by car one day earlier, and saw several luxury cars parked outside.

The agent who came to pick him up explained.

"Some anchors came in their own cars in order to support the scene."

Looking at the tens of millions of sports cars passing by the door, Bo Sui nodded enviously.Salted fish anchors like him don't know when they will save enough money to buy a luxury car.

But he just thought about it, and there is nothing wrong with it now.

Bo Sui shook his head.

Seeing him turn around, the agent thought for a while and encouraged him: "It's okay, you can still afford it after two years of hard work."

He wasn't joking. With Bo Sui's current momentum, he could buy it in one year, not to mention two years.After all, for this year-end celebration, even among the newcomers, he was at the top.

Who knows how Bo Sui stood out among the group of Juanwang anchors who wished to live broadcast 24 hours a day, who were so versatile that they almost broadcast bungee jumping live.

The agent was also shocked when he thought of the first time he saw Bo Sui's live broadcast.

He actually only broadcast live for three hours a day!

And there is no entertainment.

Chat every day!

After chatting for 365 days, I became the newcomer king of the platform.

The manager has been on the live broadcast platform for so long and has seen a lot. This is the first time he has seen such a situation. He shook his head recalling the scene at that time.

At this time, the driver had already parked the car, and the agent opened the car door after answering the phone.

Bo Sui pulled up the sweater hat, covering half of his face.

I didn't pay much attention in the dark in the car just now.

After answering the phone, the manager turned around and saw that he was dressed so strictly, he couldn't help being startled, but he soon understood.

Wearing a mask and hat is not uncommon in the live broadcasting industry. There are people in the live broadcasting industry who don't like to show their faces. Some people think more about it, fearing that fans will go crazy about their privacy and encounter any safety problems.

The agent had never met Bo Sui face to face, but he only remembered that when he signed the contract, he looked good, and he seemed to be amazed when he saw the photos.

The agent opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Forget it, since he can stay popular by chatting, pay attention to what his face is doing.

He shook his head, hung up the phone, went to the hotel to get the room card and handed it to Bo Sui.

"There is no activity tonight, you should have a good rest first."

"If there is an announcement tomorrow, I will let you know."

"The people on the same floor as you are all newcomers this year, and the waiter will introduce them."

"If you have the intention to make friends, you can communicate with them more."

Newcomers of the same period?

Bo Sui nodded, and then he remembered that he would download the live broadcast every day after the live broadcast, and he didn't know anything about the live broadcasts at the same time as him.

But... it shouldn't matter if you don't know each other, right?

Anyway, I'll know when the time comes.

Bo Sui was not the only anchor under his agent, after sending him to the place and making arrangements, he hurried to pick up other anchors.

Bo Sui pulled the suitcase, glanced at the room card, and walked to his floor.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Bo Sui's impression of the hotel increased a lot, and it was even more beautiful than the pictures he had checked on the Internet before.

After he pressed the elevator, he looked up and saw that the design of the top of the elevator was actually an oil painting.Large clusters of camellias bloom on the top of the head, inexplicably, people seem to be able to smell a scent of camellia in the closed elevator.

He held the suitcase and waited quietly.When the elevator reached the sixteenth floor, I finally got out of the elevator.

The Yansheng Hotel was reserved for the Meimao platform’s year-end ceremony. The waiters here knew that all the anchors of the platform were here today, so they were inevitably a little curious in their hearts, and they guessed a few words between each other when there was no one there.

But as soon as the elevator door slammed, the waiter next to him immediately silenced his voice, just guessing which anchor was coming again.

Most of the famous anchors are no less famous than celebrities, and even they know a lot.

Just as they were thinking, they saw the elevator door open, and a young man in a dark sweater with fair skin came out with a suitcase.

Bo Sui couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, and his forehead was also covered by a sweater hat.

Several waiters looked at it for a long time, but they didn't recognize who it was.

Bo Sui didn't know that the waiters had already started to match him with which anchor he was. After pinching the mask, he asked directly: "Where is 1608?"

"1608..."

Only then did the waiter standing in front of him react, and walked over to pick up the suitcase.

"Excuse me, please come with me."

It's not that Bo Sui can't recognize the house number, it's because the decoration of this hotel is very classic, even the house number is also very classical.

The gaudy oil painting number hangs at the door, making it difficult for people who don't understand art to identify it.Bo Sui felt that only Yi Huaijiu came over to see what was written on the house number.

He followed the waiter slowly through a corridor before finding his room.

The rooms in Yansheng Hotel are very spaced apart, there are only ten rooms on the first floor, and there is only one room far away from Bo Sui.

When he passed by, he took a look. The light in the guest room was on, and someone should have come.

Seeing Bo Sui, the waiter turned his head and explained.

"Mr. "Cheng Yun" lives here."

Bo Sui: ...

I seem to have heard of this name, but the impression is not very deep?

The waiter who was waiting for Bo Sui's introduction waited for a long time, but unexpectedly, no one answered.

After listening to his introduction, Bo Sui finally thought of a question slowly.

The names of other people's live broadcasts are "Cheng Yun" and "Zhou Zheng".

It seems... he is the only one who is not harmonious?

Bo Sui couldn't help being a little embarrassed when he thought of the name he had randomly chosen for the live broadcast room.

He can't say that he is called "a salted fish", can he?

This ID is simply shameful!

For the first time, Bo Sui was thankful for the friends he didn't know, because no one called him here at the moment.

He didn't realize that he should explain to the waiter who he was, and after taking a deep breath, he thanked him very politely.He took his suitcase and went back to the room decisively.

Unknown waiter: ...

But... receiving so many guests every day is not uncommon.This gentleman probably didn't remember it either, did he?

Bo Sui didn't know what the waiter was thinking, and he was relieved after entering the door, recovering from the shameful ID.

Immediately, his eyes lit up and he looked at the lake view room in front of him.

He didn't look carefully when he walked all the way just now, but now Bo Sui realizes that there is actually a lake behind the Yansheng Hotel.

It happened to be raining when I came here today. Looking out of the window, mist rose up on the lake, as if a filter had been added.

After packing up his things, Bo Sui walked over to have a look for a while, only to think that this hotel is really nice.It was not in vain that he risked the embarrassment of being called ID.

But... I haven't heard of such a lake in Yuncheng before?

Could it be the hotel's new artificial lake?

Bo Sui blinked, thinking that it was incredible that this place hadn't been discovered by Internet celebrities.

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The day before the hotel, the anchors of the platform will be arranged to check in.In the afternoon, in order to facilitate the anchors to communicate, a buffet was also arranged.

However, if someone is inconvenient, you can call and order by yourself.

Most of the anchors came here to meet people, and they were all going to the cafeteria for dinner.

Bo Sui felt backache after a day's ride in the car, so he didn't want to get on, so he ordered a meal by himself.

But he didn't expect that someone would come looking for him if he didn't go out.

Bo Suilai was very low-key when he was young, but he couldn't help but gain a lot of fame among the newcomers.

This year-end celebration invitation letter almost pushed him into the limelight, and there are many people who are curious about him.But Bo Sui never showed his face in the live broadcast, and he just broadcast live with his voice, which made many people feel a little pity.

Today, seeing Bo Sui coming with his manager, Cheng Yun guessed his identity.As soon as the waiter left, he pushed open the door and hesitated for a while before knocking on Bo Sui's door.

However, just when Cheng Yun was about to raise his hand, there was a "dong dong" knock on the door suddenly.

When preparing to eat, the corridor was originally quiet, but at this time the two "dong dong" sounds were very clear.

Cheng Yun had a strange expression, thinking that it must be someone knocking on the door from the other side of the corridor, so he didn't take it seriously.When he raised his hand again to continue, the sound of "dong dong" sounded again.

And it was almost in sync with his raising his hand.

There was no one in the quiet corridor.

Now Cheng Yun felt a little perverted.

What's going on here?

Someone prank?

He frowned and looked back behind him, but saw nothing.

At this time, the door in front of him suddenly opened with a "click".

Bo Sui ordered food just now, and was about to open the door to get the food.Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a sneaky man standing at his door.

She was terrified when she saw him.

It was like hell.

Bo Sui: ...?

What's the matter with this man?

Cheng Yun was startled by the sound of the door opening, and when he raised his head, he realized that it was "a salted fish". After reacting, his face finally recovered a bit.

"Well, did you hear the sound of "dongdong"?"

Boom sound?

Bo Sui has a strange expression.

Didn't this person make a thumping sound just now?

Seeing him nodding, Cheng Yun was finally relieved.

"It scared me to death. I thought it was a prank."

"It's good if you hear it."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I am Cheng Yun."

"Are you "a salted fish"?"

Bo Sui: ...

Such a shameful title.

He struggled to keep his face from changing, and said, "My surname is Bo."

Only then did Cheng Yun realize it.

"We are the anchors of the same period, and we are not familiar with this place, why don't we go have dinner together?"

Bo Sui shook his head.

"I ordered food."

He was still wearing a mask, Cheng Yun saw that he seemed not used to eating with people, he hesitated for a while, but gave up, turned back with a smile and said: "Then I'll go down and eat."

"Let's meet again tomorrow."

After Bo Sui responded, he touched the mask and looked suspiciously.

But... a knock on the door?

Is this Cheng Yun so timid?

The sound of knocking on the door can scare yourself?

He was a little puzzled, but he didn't take it to heart.When Bo Sui turned around, he didn't notice drops of water seeping out from the beautiful oil painting carpet across the corridor.

the other side.

Xi Xuansheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he had noticed something.

He raised his head and looked in one direction.

"Man-made evil spirits."

These human beings are really bold, and dare to make this kind of thing.

He shook his head slightly, and when his phone vibrated, he raised his eyebrows and thought of that unlucky little anchor again.

Interested in thinking:

Maybe...you can watch the live broadcast again tomorrow.