The most popular anchor training manual [E-sports]

In addition to the ten winners who were drawn for reimbursement of the round-trip trip, more than 30 fans from Hangzhou or surrounding areas signed up at their own expense.According to the number of people counted from Wanglaomiao's place, Yu Zhen booked a box at the hotel.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

On her birthday, Yu Zhen woke up very early in the morning.Unlike the deserted ones of previous years, this birthday was destined to be extraordinary from the beginning.

Yu Zhen leaned against the bed, thought she was dreaming when she opened WeChat on her mobile phone, and rubbed her eyes.He was not mistaken, the interface was full of private messages, and as if they were colluding, all of them started with [WeChat red envelopes]

Yu Zhen goes in one by one

【WeChat Red Envelope】Happy Brother Yu!May you be happy and prosperous!

[WeChat Red Envelope] Happy Birthday Yuyu

[WeChat Red Envelope] Can't go to the birthday party, can it be broadcast live?

【WeChat red envelope】Tell me!Am I the first to wish you a happy birthday! !

【WeChat Red Envelope】Fish God is born fast!

The rectangular red envelope is simply a devil that people can't stop, Yu Zhen opened all the red envelopes like a maniac.

Also fell into the bombing of birthday red envelopes, as well as his QQ and Liancheng live broadcast room.

This is the first time in Yu Zhen's life in more than 20 years. It took about three to ten minutes to sit on the bed to reply to the blessing messages and open the birthday red envelopes. It was just too magical...

At the end of the click, Yu Zhen's index finger felt a little numb... Finally, he finished replying to all the messages.Yu Zhen's head was exhausted and retracted from the head of the bed to the pillow, and she threw her mobile phone aside—could this be the legendary "hand cramp after counting money"?

Recall that although the size of each red envelope is different - the largest is 200 yuan from Wang Laomiao, and the smallest is a few cents, but the sum of hundreds of red envelopes can be as small as 30 yuan.Yu Zhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: How wonderful it would be if every day was a birthday. It's not a dream to lie down and earn [-] a month.This way, within a few years, let alone a mortgage, it is no problem to pay off the full amount and then buy a house.

Yu Zhen casually yelled, and he wasn't that thick-skinned: It's nothing more than a tip in the live broadcast room, but it's just a birthday today, and it's really embarrassing to accept so many red envelopes from fans for no reason, so he hurried to the WeChat group to chat The QQ group scattered money.

After a few rounds of red envelopes rained down, the response was mediocre.Yu Zhen looked at the time - it was only eight o'clock.At this point, the night owls in his group are either not awake or just asleep, so let’s post it later!

Yu Zhen dawdled for a while before getting up to wash up.When looking in the mirror, I looked at the person in the mirror more than ever before, and even pushed the electric shaver again on the premise that I had just shaved my beard yesterday.

Just as Yu Zhen was leisurely picking among the few summer clothes, the phone rang.

When seeing the caller, Yu Zhen suddenly panicked: "I'm going, is there a mistake, it's so early?"

As the first distinguished guest to come from afar, Wang Laomiao called Yu Zhen as soon as he got off the plane.The airport announcement at the back made him stand out from the plastic, "A Yu, are you still asleep?"

"No..." Yu Zhen thought to himself: He should just be preparing to board the plane.

"I thought that if you were still asleep, I would call here by myself. Now that you've woken up..."

"Isn't it? You've arrived!!" Is this guy a rocket?Yu Zhen agreed to pick him up a few days ago.So I remember clearly that he clearly said that he would arrive at about ten o'clock.

Wang Laomiao was a little embarrassed: "The planes here are often delayed. I was afraid that you would wait too early, so I said it was late on purpose."

Yu Zhen put the phone on the bed for hands-free, quickly pulled out a red T-shirt from the closet and put it on, and kept asking: "Then you should tell me when you get on the plane."

"Uh... I said it."

"Ah?" Yu Zhen stepped into the leg of her slacks with both feet.

"In WeChat, I left you a message."

Yu Zhen didn't believe it at all, picked up her phone and opened WeChat... put the phone back to her ear wearily: "Cough, maybe there are too many messages and I didn't see them.

"Well, but you accepted the red envelope."

"…………"

Yu Zhen raced all the way to Xiaoshan Airport, and recognized Wang Laomiao at the domestic exit at a glance.As for why Yu Zhen was able to pick Wang Laomiao out of the vast crowd without ever seeing any photos of him, the reason is very simple—Wang Laomiao complained during the call with Yu Zhen: "**Aviation is too big." It's rubbish, the durian box I checked in was crushed."

So, when Yu Zhen saw Wang Laomiao, there was no one within a few meters of where he was sitting. Boss Wang was sitting alone between several big boxes, one of which was in dilapidated condition, with a few big yellow spikes on it. The ground touches the outside.

Yu Zhen didn't suspect him, so she walked up to him and said, "Boss Wang...uh."

Wang Laomiao was playing mobile games with his head down. He was taken aback when he heard the familiar voice that used to accompany him to sleep every day, and immediately stood up: "Ayu!"

Keenly aware that Yu Zhen's footsteps stopped a meter away from him, Wang Laomiao rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "Sorry, I know that many people are not used to the smell of durian."

Yu Zhen was indeed not used to the pungent smell, but he never thought that his subconscious behavior would embarrass the other party. Without a word, he squatted down and picked up the box of durians, stacked it on top of another box that looked relatively complete, and urged Said: "It's okay, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go~ I'll take you to have breakfast!"

Although it was a little embarrassing when we met, but after getting in the car and talking about games and other water friends, the usual sense of acquaintance quickly returned.

Yu Zhen recalled Wang Laomiao's old mother's appearance when she placed those boxes in the trunk just now, "this one is easy to crush and don't put it at the bottom, and the one is opened wide enough to put it in the middle", the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably again.

Taking advantage of the gap between the red lights, Yu Zhen pointed to the trunk and teased Wang Laomiao: "Boss Wang, you don't want to come here to do fruit business, do you?"

Wang Laomiao pondered for a moment, and agreed: "Your idea is good, you can consider it... But the fruit over there is really delicious, and you can't eat it anywhere else in China."

"Really?" Yu Zhen was skeptical, "However, when I was buying fruit in the supermarket, I often saw something like '24 hours mangosteen delivered by air from Hainan'."

Wang Laomiao said unforgivingly: "I don't know which pheasant shed grows this kind of pheasant. If you put a label on it, you dare to say that it is produced in Hainan? I also said that the apples I bought were grown under Mount Fuji."

These days, even durians can be grown in greenhouses?Yu Zhen did not graduate from Agriculture and Forestry University, so he couldn't refute it for a while.

Wang Laomiao saw that although Yu Zhen was silent, he still seemed to have doubts about his words, so he continued to argue in a different way: "Even Hua Ye, who is very picky at first glance, praised our mangosteen as delicious! "

After hearing this, Yu Zhen became even more speechless, choked for a while, and said, "You guys still discussed fruit?" Thinking of MILK's serious discussion with Wang Laomiao about Hainan fruit, Yu Zhen shivered, and quickly changed the subject: "Yes Yes, M, is the Rich Tree coming today?"

In fact, before asking the question, Yu Zhen had a pretty good idea: A few days ago, he deliberately insinuated Zhong Chuhang's recent itinerary, knowing that he should have activities in Guangzhou today. Should not come.

"He asked me to send him the time and place, and he will come if he can arrange a time." Wang Laomiao brought an unexpected reply.

To be honest, apart from being a little bit mean, MILK is not so incompatible with Yu Zhen; besides, thinking about it, except for the confession text message, MILK has not crossed the line too much towards him in real life.

It's just that Yu Zhen's subconscious still can't accept that the calm, majestic and mysterious Brother Shu will end up with such an image.

Once, in Yu Zhen's live broadcast room, Fortune Tree even surpassed the anchor Yu Zhen in popularity by virtue of his charisma and status as a mysterious local tyrant.However, the reality is so cruel, Yu Zhen has already been blind alone, and she doesn't want to let everyone down again.

Of course, even though she has a repulsive mentality, Yu Zhen will never do such an excessive act of preventing MILK from attending the birthday party. After all, no matter how dim the halo is, she is still a loyal fan who has supported her all the way.

Wang Laomiao didn't know about the relationship between the two of them. He thought that among all the water friends, Fortune Tree Blossom had the best relationship with Yu Zhen. Among the water friends, Yu Zhen only doubled up with Fortune Tree.But looking at his reaction after hearing the news, could something have happened between the two of them?Wang Laomiao suppressed her doubts and wanted to find a suitable opportunity to speak.

However, until that night, Wang Laomiao never found a chance to ask about it again.

The birthday dinner, Yu Zhen recalled later, felt that this was one of the stupid things he did in his life.

Yu Zhen had a deep experience of what it was like to be a bridegroom that night - standing at the door for two hours before six o'clock to take pictures.After the speech at the birthday party, although she was mentally prepared, but because Yu Zhen's wine table experience was too shallow, she fell into the tricks of the fans. After paying respects to four tables in turn, everyone took turns to drink again.

Between pushing and changing cups, the meal lasted for four hours, and it was almost ten o'clock when the show ended.After most of the people left, only those with strong relationships were left clamoring for the next party, and a group of drunken old men moved to KTV.

Yu Zhen mainly drank red wine at night, and someone poured some white wine for him in the end. When he was sitting in the box, his stamina had already picked up.Because it was not very comfortable, Yu Zhen sat on the sofa obediently and did not move much.

The others were also drunk, but they were completely opposite to Yu Zhen's state, holding the microphone and howling.

There are only three microphones in total, and those who can't grab the microphone will propose to shake the sieve to play.

Wang Laomiao, who was holding the wheat, immediately became interested: "Yes, what are you betting on?"

"Gambling?...Let's forget it."

"The loser is truth or dare, how about it?" Wang Laomiao suggested with a smile.