119. Start a live broadcast

The time of the day is always happy, rich people are different, do whatever they want, a company as big as Wang's Group, say take it.

Logging in to the Kuaiyin account, the backstage is still exploding, countless women want to give him monkeys, and men want to treat him as idols.

"Anchor, hurry up and start broadcasting, I want to listen to you sing. ”

"Anchor, you are so handsome, so stylish, can you be my object?"

"I don't need to talk to the anchor in private anymore, I just chatted with the anchor in private, and he told me that there is no window. ”

"Yes, I also had a private chat, and he said I was an ugly duckling. ”

The comment area was chaotic, but most people asked Fan Yu to start the broadcast and wanted him to sing.

Fan Yu's song is so good, a song about 1998, almost makes people's souls fly out, how can there be such a good voice in the world, it is no longer kissed by an angel, but kissed by God.

Fan Yu has no interest in being an Internet celebrity, he didn't expect to be popular in fast sound, he just sang a song casually.

Looking at the constantly refreshing comments in the comment area, Fan Yu felt that he should start a live broadcast and sing a song to comfort the hearts of these lovely fans.

His fast voice fans have exceeded the 10 million mark, and the growth rate is simply faster than riding a rocket.

I didn't open beauty and filters or anything, and I went live without makeup.

As soon as the live broadcast was started, 100,000 people entered the live broadcast room.

"Wow, the big guy is really live. ”

"Wow, god, Oba, I love you. ”

And the gift directly dominates the screen, and the live broadcast room, which was originally sunk, was actually pushed to the homepage by the gift that was brushed.

Ahem!

"Hello everyone. Fan Yu cleared his throat and greeted with a smile.

"Don't brush the gifts, the anchor is not bad for money, you keep it for your parents to buy some supplements and delicious food. ”

"I have time to honor my parents more, and I will regret it later. ”

Listening to Fan Yu's words, many fans said that the anchor was positive, and some people said that Fan Yu was pretentious and hypocritical.

Ignoring those bad remarks, Fan Yu continued: "What song do you want to listen to? I just have time today to sing a song for you. ”

"Big guy, let's have a song of lovesickness. ”

"Big guy, drunken butterfly. ”

"I'm going to listen to the all-green songs of the Phoenix Legend. ”

Whew!!

Fan Yu's words to stop the gift were useless, the screen was full of gift effects, and the live broadcast room was almost bombed.

Just a few minutes after the broadcast, the list has already reached hundreds of thousands.

Fan Yu shook his head: "Come on one by one, I don't know how to sing very well, let's try a "sailor" first." ”

When the words fell, Fan Yu began to sing, not that he didn't want to play accompaniment, but that he didn't have those configurations, what kind of standard configuration for live broadcast of sound cards, he didn't have it at all.

Bitter sand!The feeling of blowing pain on the face......

As Fan Yu sang, the entire live broadcast room fell silent, and everyone was lost in Fan Yu's singing.

That kind of singing that goes deep into people's souls makes it difficult to extricate themselves.

It's so good, it's just a heavenly sound, how can there be such a perfect singing voice in the world, this is God's reward.

The words of praise scrolled on the screen in the live broadcast room, whether it was jealous or slanderous, they all couldn't help but appreciate.

"Wow, anchor, your voice is so good, those singers and gods are no longer my idols, and the anchor will be my idol in the future. ”

To tell the truth, the natural sound that the system gave to Fan Yu was so powerful that it simply overwhelmed an era, and when the former singer and god of song were popular all over the country, it did not reach the level of Fan Yu that made people's souls tremble when they heard it.

Singing a song, I felt a little dry in my throat, and I couldn't help but take my phone to the freezer to get some drink.

"Damn, I found out that this big guy lives in a high-end villa. ”

"Look at his living room, it has to be one or two hundred square meters, right?"

"Damn, the singing is so good, the money is so rich, and the looks are super handsome, isn't this going to be jealous. ”

"God, a thunderbolt will kill the anchor, otherwise I don't feel like I can find a wife. ”

A group of people ridiculed.

"Anchor, can you show me your house?"

"Anchor, I want to see your house, I want to see how rich you are. ”

Fan Yu took out a bottle of Sprite and took a sip, and when he saw the comments in the live broadcast room, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Do you really want to see it?"

Whew!!

Gifts dominate the screen again, what romantic cruises, what rockets, cloud-piercing arrows, never stop at all.

"I heard that the anchor is the boss of Dinghao Network Company, can you tell me about your family history?"

"What is it that makes you have such a big company?"

Fan Yu took his mobile phone, turned the camera, and walked around the villa in the garden.

The garden in the garden is more than 1,500 square meters, although it is not as good as Sheshan Villa, but it is built on the roof of a building on Financial Street.

After all, the financial street is the center of wealth in the magic capital, and even if you have money, it is impossible to build a private villa, and only the owner of the financial street can have this ability.

The four-storey super duplex villa is simply luxurious to the extreme.

Separate indoor elevator, wine cellar, private cinema, sky garden, gym, boxing gym, just like that.

The study, the tea room, the master bedroom room comparable to the high-end community, everything is so high-end and high-grade, it is a small palace.

There is no luxury, only more luxury.

Fan Yu took the people in the live broadcast room to enjoy the scenery of his private mansion.