Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 45 The Unstoppable Popular Anchor

In November, Rao is the largest domestic platform for Dousha. This time, it did not promote too much, but chose to let Tao Ziyue start the broadcast in a low-key manner.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the barrage was so noisy.

[Liar month? 】

[Wori, liar Yue came to Dousha? ! 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, Dou Sha is indeed a garbage recycling bin, anyone dares to sign it. 】

[Is it fun to cheat money with women's clothing? Why don't people like this be banned! 】

[I heard that you and your neighbor Han Xiaoxiao often go out on dates? 】

[Yueyue don't care about sunspots, the moon will always be with you! 】

[What's wrong with gender?I can't like women's clothing, I don't want to be a moral bitch! 】

Tao Ziyue's self-esteem is strong, and he still has a glass heart, but after two months, his heart has been tempered and hardened.

Those barrages are knives, but they are also training his xinxing, making him stronger, and at the same time, putting excess hatred on the black hands behind the scenes.

Tao Ziyue vowed secretly that when he finds out and turns over, he will make the other party experience a more painful experience than this.

In fact, the so-called more painful, for Tan Qiao who is about to be teleported, is just a few sneezes.

However, with the aura of the protagonist in his body, Tao Ziyue's rebroadcast journey went smoothly.

Heizi's freshness is exhausted, and most of the rest are true fans and passers-by who just make fun of him. Over time, his popularity quickly returns, and there are countless new fans attracted by women's big men. These days, the more novel things The more eye-catching it is.

But one month after Tao Ziyue's live broadcast, he was pushed into the hot search again.

Tan Qiao swears, he didn't do it this time, and it has nothing to do with him at all, and he also followed the hot search!

A new chat record was exposed. The content was that Tao Ziyue asked someone to analyze Tan Qiao's league video to see if Tan Qiao had hacked. After the analysis failed, he asked the other party if he could make a fake video.

This is simply the best peer suppression shady!

That's not the record of Tao Ziyue and Xianyu. Tao Ziyue asked his fans to analyze it before, and the source of the record came from that die-hard fan.

After the third wave of melons was exposed, the anger of netizens squeezed broke out, and the main force was Tan Qiao's army of fans.

You know, it's really hard to find a good-looking and skilled anchor these days, who doesn't fight or grab or ask for rewards, and who has a beautiful 'boyfriend'!

Tan Qiao's fans really love it to the point of being extreme, they don't talk too much nonsense, chasing Tao Ziyue and scolding for a few days, they go straight to the technical flow, and hacked Tao Ziyue's live broadcast room, and Dousha Chaoguan opened it once and hacked it once. There is no way to get the platform.

Fans who like to make troubles talk about Qiao's progress in private messages on Weibo every day, and Qiao is secretly dumbfounded when he sees it: "It's too ruthless, this time it's really ruined."

Hearing him muttering, Sheng Zhao glanced at the phone screen, pretending to be casual and asked: "Are you distressed?"

Tan Qiao shook her head: "What, it's just a moment of emotion."

"Heh, this kind of person deserves it, don't come out and hurt your eyes."

Sheng Zhao changed his posture, and lay down on Tan Qiao's lap softly: "Don't look at it, does the phone look as good as mine?"

Tan Qiaomu put on a face: "Yes."

"What's so interesting about those pictures of Tao Ziyue? Don't look at them. Does it have anything to do with you?"

This is a bit strange, Tan Qiao reacted for a while, and an irrelevant thought flashed in his mind.

On the day of the incident, the fans involved in the chat record posted a clarification on Weibo, saying that the record was not sent by him and that the content was suspected of forgery and defamation. Netizens clamored for him to post the original record, but he evaded and deleted it.

As a result, this incident intensified the fighting power of netizens who eat melons, but in the original book, this fan named 'Flip Douyu' is indeed Tao Ziyue's true fan.

Tan Qiao's face changed: "...It has nothing to do with me, does it have something to do with you? Don't you say you participated?"

After being dazed for two seconds, Sheng Zhao looked shocked and wronged: "Qiao Qiao, why did you wrong me!"

Tan Qiao became even more suspicious. With the convenience of his movements, the changes in Sheng Zhao's expression could not escape his eyes at all.

He squinted his eyes and leaned closer: "Be honest, it's really not you?"

"No."

Sheng Zhao denied it categorically, no matter how Tan Qiao tried to test him, he would not admit it.

He didn't admit it, and Tan Qiao couldn't force a confession. In the end, Sheng Zhao made a fuss, and the matter was turned over.

Half a month after Tao Ziyue’s live broadcast room was blocked, a new male anchor named [Qingyue] was added to the game area of ​​the Dousha platform, and the photos of Tao Ziyue’s men’s clothing that were originally circulated on the Internet were completely deleted.

Sheng Zhao always gets news faster than Tan Qiao.

One day, Tan Qiao was bored in the kitchen and studied the recipes. Sheng Zhao leaned on the door frame and watched for a while, then said casually, "I heard that the daughter of the boss of Dousha got in touch with Tao Ziyue."

"Huh?" Tan Qiao paused while fiddling with a few seasonings, and asked curiously, "Girl?"

"if not?"

Tan Qiao continued to try new dishes, and wrinkled his face because of the bad taste: "...a bit unexpected."

Probably the plot is too skewed, and it is unrealistic for the protagonist to fall to the bottom, so the protagonist's halo is activated and the plot is repaired.

Guessing that Tao Ziyue's progress might be related to teleportation, Tan Qiao asked again: "Are they together?"

Sheng Zhao's face was not very good-looking, he obviously brought up the matter himself, but now he doesn't want to talk about it anymore.

Seeing him turn his head back to the living room, Tan Qiao glanced at him inexplicably, and continued his great career of cooking.

If Tao Ziyue really wants to be with the boss's daughter, when they confirm their relationship, he may have to leave this world. Thinking of this, Tan Qiao feels a little unspeakably melancholy.

After staying in the kitchen for a while, Tan Qiao picked up a cookie with a weird taste, walked up to Sheng Zhao and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, Sheng Zhao frowned: "It's bitter."

Tan Qiao laughed happily: "Recalling the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness!"

Sheng Zhao didn't answer, and swallowed the biscuit without making a sound, his eyes were locked on him, and gradually, the strange cloud rose in his eyes again.

When Tan Qiao realized something was wrong, his complexion changed drastically, and it was too late when he wanted to escape.

Sheng Zhao pulled him to sit on his lap, and licked his lips with the tip of his bright red tongue: "I'm done remembering the bitterness, give me something sweet."

Tan Qiao widened her eyes and explained in panic, "You're cold...uh!"

…This is probably shooting yourself in the foot.

More than a month has passed, and Tan Qiao didn't recall any memories related to Sheng Zhao, but Sheng Zhao seemed to recall more.

Instead of teasing like a joke at the beginning, recently, Sheng Zhao has always looked gloomy, looking at his face almost every day, and the occasional expression Tan Qiao doesn’t know how to describe it, anyway, it’s scary, not like cannon fodder, more like a Big villain.

The atmosphere was indescribably depressing, Sheng Zhao's low pressure was fine, but the system was also unwilling to give up, babbling about tasks every day, Tan Qiao wanted to pry his brain open and cremate the system directly!

After enduring it for a few days, Tan Qiao finally couldn't take it anymore. It was just in time for Christmas at the end of December, and he didn't know what to think, so he politely invited Sheng Zhao to go out for a holiday.

"Dating?"

Sheng Zhao was surprised, and looked him up and down several times, as if he didn't know this person.

Tan Qiao avoided his gaze, and said awkwardly: "It's just boring, it's fine whoever makes you feel bad, and it affects me every day."

"... "

Sheng Zhao's eyes widened slightly, the snow in his eyes melted in an instant, and sparkling waves shone

He flicked his hair, concealed his joy, and pretended to be reserved: "Well, since you want to, let's go on a date."

"...not a date, just a walk around!"

Sheng Zhao was noncommittal, and blinked at him: "Baby, listen to you."

Tan Qiao: "..." How angry!

The two made an appointment to meet under the huge Christmas tree in the central square at six o'clock in the evening on Christmas Day.

And two days before Christmas, Sheng Zhao went home, not to the next door, but to be the young master of a wealthy family.

According to his words, the first date always needs to be prepared, change the image or something, in short, it is exaggerated.

Tan Qiao didn't take it seriously, and lived as he should. It was not until Christmas morning, when he received Sheng Zhao's lazy and boring tone of 'merryChristmas', that he became nervous. I am not pleasing to the eye.

If it wasn't for time, he might go to see Teacher Tony again. Although the white lotus shape is not his style, I have to say that it looks quite bluffing.

At least no one can see that this is an impatient and irascible white lotus.

In the end, Tan Qiao chose a caramel-colored fluffy coat with a high-necked white sweater and a red scarf on the inside. It looks cute and cute. As long as you don’t open your mouth, you can look like a white lotus style heartthrob template .

Impatient people have a sense of time. They say to meet at six o'clock, but the other party does not come at six o'clock one. Tan Qiao can bear it, and zero two can barely bear it. Waiting for another minute may not be able to bear it, and he will go home directly.

And Sheng Zhao's preparation time obviously exceeded expectations.

Tan Qiao sat alone under the Christmas tree, her beautiful white face under the colored lights went from nervous to irritable, and it didn't take a few minutes.

At [-]:[-], he stood up suddenly, walked around the Christmas tree with a cold face, and then returned to the original place and sat down angrily.

Christmas is an excellent day for couples to cultivate their relationship. There are more than [-] couples taking pictures under the Christmas tree alone. The girls are chattering and the boys are giggling.

The giant Christmas tree is 20 meters high, and the branches are brilliant. Not only are there hanging lights and gift boxes, but there are also a lot of gift boxes placed under the tree. It looks a bit messy, but this kind of decoration wants a messy feeling.

Sitting with those boxes, Tan Qiao looks like a gift from God. Occasionally, men and women with open personalities will come up to strike up a conversation, and they will say "Are you a gift from Santa Claus?", which makes Tan Qiao blush .

At [-]:[-], Sheng Zhao hadn't come yet, but the magnetic field that the protagonist was receiving had an untimely effect.

Regardless of the relationship between Tao Ziyue and Dousha Qianjin, anyway, on Christmas Day, the two came to the Christmas square to watch the Christmas tree together.

The daughter of the boss of Dousha is Lin Sha. By coincidence, Tan Qiao knows this cannon fodder who just emerged from the water.

To be precise, the original owner knew each other. Tan Jia was invited to the banquet for Lin Sha's coming-of-age ceremony two years ago. As peers, even if they are not familiar with each other, they are in the same circle, so they can still be called by name.

When passing by Tan Qiao, Lin Sha lost the small hair ornament on her head. Tan Qiao was staring at the snow in a daze, and when she saw it, she subconsciously picked it up.

"Ah, thank you!"

Lin Sha stroked her hair, thanked her in surprise, and said 'ah' again when she saw Tan Qiao's face.

Tao Ziyue, who was a little distracted beside her, turned his face away after hearing the sound.

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