Chapter 21: Start the live broadcast

After dinner, the TV set was requisitioned by Yang Hemei, and the time to chase the drama began.

Yuanhui didn't have cartoons to watch, so she had to hold the cat and her homework and come to Yuanjia's room and ask her brother to help her with homework.

Before there was no tutoring, Yuan Jia believed in emotional management and teaching by word and deed, and when he really started counseling, his head was two circles bigger.

"What's this?"

“fu'dei”

Yuan Jia had a big head, closed the homework book, and then picked up Ika, who was dozing off even more, poked Ika's big head and asked, "What was Ika doing last time we went to the park?"

"Meow ......"

Ika twisted like a cat and a worm, her big face was squeezed into a biscuit, slipped out of Yuan Jia's hand, and then got into Yuan Hui's arms and continued to sleep.

Yuan Hui touched Ika's little ear and said accurately, "Butterfly!

"Isn't that it? ”

Yuan Jia opened the homework book again, pointed at the word 'butterfly' with the tip of the pen, and said, "Then how should I pinyin now?"

Yuan Hui tilted her head and thought about it, and wrote: "Fu'dei"

Burst!!

Yuan Jia almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what's the problem?!

There is no way, he can only correct the pinyin again to Yuan Hui, even if he grew up in the environment of Mandarin, but when he really learns pinyin, the mistakes he should make will still be made......

An hour later, both the brother and sister were exhausted, and Yuan Hui meowed and fell asleep on his brother's pillow.

Ika thought about it, jumped on Yuanjia's bed, turned around the quilt twice, made a nest, and continued to sleep.

It's early seven o'clock now, and it's not yet time for the live broadcast to start, Yuanjia has already got the equipment, and it has been fully debugged last night.

He opened the mailbox first and looked at it, and there were more than a dozen emails in it, all of which were for counseling on psychological problems.

In order to protect the privacy of the questioner, Yuanjia extracted all the contents of the letter in the mailbox and stored it in a blank notepad document.

At half past seven, Yuan Jia opened the live broadcast room, and there was still half an hour before the start of the broadcast.

The sound of keyboard tapping and the sound effects of the game sounded, and Yuan Hui's little ears moved, and she quickly got up to watch her brother play the game.

She wiped the corners of her mouth, oops...... I just slept on my stomach, and my saliva flowed onto my brother's pillow, and it was so wet.

Yuan Hui quietly turned the pillow over, then climbed onto Yuan Jia's lap, holding the table with her hand, her little head poking out of her chest, and watched Yuan Jia play a game curiously.

"Brother, I want to play too......"

"I'll play with you next time, brother, I'm working. ”

Yuan Jia carefully manipulated the heroes in the picture, and a few lost tourists occasionally came in the live broadcast room.

[The anchor started the broadcast a little late, if you were two hours earlier, I could eat a few more bowls of rice]

[How many bowls are there? This Nima has buttoned the rice cooker in my face]

【Michelin Chef】

[This flash makes me look stupid]

Yuan Hui looked at the barrage that was floating quickly and asked, "Brother, what are those lines talking about?"

Yuan Jia said: "They are praising me for being strong." ”

Yuan Hui blinked and said, "Can you make the screen a little brighter, it's dark and invisible......"

Yuanjia: "......"

I want to keep it on too!

Fifteen minutes later, the game ended.

Look at the time, it's almost time to start the official live broadcast.

Yuan Jia got up and took out a formal white shirt from the closet, the pants were still home shorts, and the shoes were also wearing slippers that were flattened at the heels, but the upper half of the body was exposed, and the lower half of the body was fine.

Yuan Jia turned off the game screen, turned on the camera, and then turned the screen up, moved it to the lower right corner, then turned on the music player, and clicked on more than a dozen softer piano songs that he often listened to.

Yuan Jia, who is already very handsome, looks even better after the picture is slightly beautified.

Yuan Hui also saw herself on the screen and looked very excited.

"Brother, are we on TV?"

"Well, don't talk, your brother and I are the host, and if you make trouble, I won't let you be on the show. ”

"Uh-huh!"

When eight o'clock came, the number of people coming in the live broadcast room gradually increased, from about a dozen viewers to more than eighty.

Judging from the user's nickname, there are many new accounts that have just been established, and they haven't even changed their names.

There are also some familiar nicknames, and many people are used to a nickname, and the same name is used on various social platforms, just like Yuanjia's WeChat password, QQ password, Zhihu password, Tieba password, etc., all of which are the same password.

[Has the live broadcast started?]

[Are you really Teacher Yuan?! Oh my God! I always thought that Teacher Yuan was an old man in his forties and fifties!]

[So young!This is too handsome!]

[I wish Mr. Yuan a smooth live broadcast, I have been following your public account for a year, and the article is really well written]

[The user 465156 send a 'card']

[Is that Mr. Yuan's daughter, so cute!]

[And a kitten]

[Where is this cat small...]

Among the more than 80 viewers who came in at this time, there were still many old users who often watched the live broadcast, and under their drive, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room began to be lively.

Although the barrage is far less than that of the big anchors, the audience activity that comes in is quite high, mainly because of Yuanjia's appearance.

It's like a female student who needs to make up for classes, and when she hasn't met yet, she just thinks that the teacher's lecture is very good, and after meeting, she finds that she is still a handsome teacher, far beyond the effect of expectation, how can you not be excited.

Among the people who came to watch the live broadcast tonight, women accounted for 80%, not that boys have no psychological problems, but that most boys have a higher tolerance than girls, and they are not very willing to tell others what is in their hearts.

As a result, a young and beautiful psychiatrist has already been loved by female audiences before he starts consulting.

Who wants to talk to an old man in his fifties about a girl's heart......

Yuan Jia looked at the barrage for a while, and then smiled: "Hello everyone, I'm Yuan Jia, I've been posting articles on the public account, I finally have the opportunity to meet you today, it's an honor to meet you, can you hear it, will the voice be small?"

【Yes, can!】

[Teacher Yuan's voice is so Sue!]

[Teacher Yuan, is this your daughter?]

Yuan Hui obediently looked at herself on the screen, her big eyes turned smartly, her long eyelashes were like small fans, carved in pink, and she did not lose her brother's appearance at all.

Yuan Jia pinched Huihui's little face and said with a smile: "She, my sister, is six years old this year. ”

[Then I'll be relieved!]

[What a loving brother and sister combination, when I was a child, I often fantasized that I had a big brother who could spoil me all the time]

['Eat only one bowl of rice every day' to send a 'card']

['Autumn Breeze Autumn' sent 66 'Rushing Ducks']

[Mr. Yuan, what kind of song is this BGM, listen to it well]

As more and more people came in the live broadcast room, Yuan Jia couldn't reply one by one, and many viewers gave him small gifts, and Yuan Jia also thanked them one by one.

It's already eight o'clock, and there are already more than 200 people in the live broadcast room, and it's still growing.

Yuan Jia chatted with the young ladies in the live broadcast room, answering some questions from time to time, until 8:20, there were nearly 400 online viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Thank you all for coming over and supporting, so let's start tonight's live broadcast. ”

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