"I've made a good call for you, if you have anything, just ask Lao Gao, and if you have anything, call me. ”

moved two stools for Meng Fan, and the actor outside Wang Yuan took the initiative to exchange contact information with Meng Fan, and put his hand in his trouser pocket, but he didn't pull it out, and asked: "Over there in the city gate tower, will you come back tomorrow?"

Seeing Meng Fan nodded, he left happily.

Walking a little farther, he pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, pinching a few tickets, originally planned to give it to Meng Fan after throwing the hydrangea, but after helping with this, Wang Yuanwai felt that he could save it for the time being.

"Brother Gao, I'm sorry for you. ”

Meng Fan honestly said that he absolutely abides by the rules.

The tall, thin administrator smiled and nodded, and before leaving, he pointed to one of the stools that looked obviously much stronger, and said, "You sit on this one, um... Sit up comfortably. ”

Under the shadow on the other side, the place where he sat was leaning against a small door, the small door opened a crack, and there was not much air conditioning coming out of it, but it was enough for him to feel the pleasure of ice and fire on this hot day.

I got the easel and hung a sketch that I had already drawn on the stick that Gao Ge found, drawing the cartoon avatars of the six important characters of a recent hit drama, like a poster.

There are some words written below, the big ones are "exclusive cartoon avatars" and "free", and the smaller ones are "student homework" and the conspicuous red reminder "live broadcast, be careful".

explained what this stall was doing and why it was doing it, and there was a live broadcast reminder, after all, some people don't like to be in the camera.

Moreover, Meng Fan is not very sure whether his live broadcast is enough to be a commercial act, so he still has to respect the portrait right.

Then put the Gopro-like live broadcast assistant in place, adjust the lens, and give the picture, the right is an easel, and the left front is a stool, and visitors can also enter the camera when they sit here.

Meng Fan is not in the mirror, at most he sees his hands and a little bit of his body.

connected to the live broadcast, pulled the stool specially instructed by the tall and thin administrator to the easel, and Meng Fan sat down, which can be regarded as "opening".

"Whew!"

The tall and thin administrator who was sitting at the small door and enjoying a trace of cold air saw Meng Fan sit down, and sat down, the stool was fine, and let out a long breath, thanks to his wisdom.

After Meng Fan went on the air, he did not post any information in several groups.

He stared at the progress value of the [live broadcast expert] in his mind, and he could clearly see that it was rising.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room is rising when it is 0, so Meng Fan can be sure that these values are given by tourists passing by, because they glanced at themselves who were live broadcasting.

I didn't pay attention to it when I was in the studio before, because there were not many people in the studio, and the value brushed out couldn't attract Meng Fan's attention compared to the number of people online in the live broadcast room.

It wasn't until this morning's live broadcast that Meng Fan discovered some strangeness, and then had a guess, which was slowly confirmed.

After confirming it again, Meng Fan threw the message into the group.

And before that, someone had already come in the live broadcast room.

Meng Fan's live broadcast room has attracted more than 30,000 people so far, and with the metaphysical attribute of having a sense of existence, it is normal for people to come so soon.

Soon after the message was lost in the group, the number of people online exceeded 1,000.

The title of the current live broadcast room is "Draw cartoon avatars for tourists in Songcheng today".

"What's the situation? It's broadcast so early today!"

"Changed places!"

"Look at the title, Meng Pang is challenging the outdoors. ”

"Hahaha, Boss Meng went out to set up a stall!"

Meng Fan kept in mind some details that needed attention, and watched the barrage with his mobile phone, and it was rare that he was not in the studio today, so he didn't have to suppress his voice and speak: "There is no class in the afternoon, come out to set up a stall, and draw exclusive cartoon avatars for tourists for free." ”

I took the live broadcast assistant and scanned the surrounding environment, and then put it back in its original position.

"There are a lot of people, but I don't think anyone wants to paint for me. ”

"Wait. ”

"How do you feel like you can't open today? ”

Meng Fan opened up and said, In fact, only two minutes have passed, but he is not in a hurry, looking at all kinds of joyful complaints in the barrage, no one dares to approach the anchor, and he must be afraid that you are a liar or something.

But it's not right to always look like this, Meng Fan thought for a while: "Or, while waiting, I'll tell you a few cold jokes." It looks like other anchors are doing this. ”

The barrage is full of complaints that I didn't find out in the studio before, but the anchor is actually a chattering type.

"Isn't there a typhoon this season, ask you, how much money do you have to take out on a typhoon day?"

After a pause for a while, Meng Fan didn't care if there was an answer in the barrage, so he continued: "Forty million." On typhoon days, don't go out if you don't have 40 million. After another pause, he gave time to react, and then changed the sentence, "Typhoon day, no si, don't go out." ”

"Where did you see this sand sculpture cold joke anchor, hahaha. ”

"Hahaha, I think of a similar one - don't go out if you don't bring three (umbrellas) on a rainy day. ”

“666！”

Meng Fan saw that no one had come, so he said a second one: "A hunter shot at a fox, why did the hunter die?—— because it was a reflex arc." ”

Still no one came, Meng Fan was a little anxious, so he had to continue the cold joke: "Who has the flattest chest in Grimm's fairy tales? Little Red Riding Hood, because Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother was eaten by wolves." ”

"Anchor, are you sure it's not your grandmother?"

"The original Grimm fairy tale is in French, and the French word for grandmother and grandmother is one. ”

"Are you sure the one in front is French and not German?"

There must have been a lot of people passing by here, and they noticed a lot of Meng Fan, but most of them glanced at it when they were passing by, and some came over, but they walked away without asking.

Meng Fan, who was telling cold jokes, was also quite cold in his heart, and he asked himself that although he was fat, he had never been greasy and quite naïve, was he so untrustworthy?

After looking at the time, Meng Fan knew that he was a little nervous.

The previous live broadcast was in the studio, which was a familiar place for me, but this live broadcast was outdoors, and it was not like the praise dance on the city gate tower that slipped away after dancing, this is to face to face with the "customer" group.

Also, during the live broadcast, it is inevitable that someone will watch him draw, if it is across the screen, Meng Fan doesn't care, but standing next to him or behind him, it's a little uncomfortable to think about it.

Nervousness overcomes.

Don't worry, wait.

At least for half an hour, you have to be reserved and don't shout.

It's pitiful to shout for free!

Meng Fan continued to tell bad jokes.

"Luo Zhixiang, Pan Wilber, and Lin Junjie went out together, but there was only one bicycle, and who rode ?—— Luo Zhixiang because of Peppa Pig. ”

Luo Zhixiang, Wilber Pan, and Lin Junjie fought, may I ask, who lost?—— Wilber Pan, because of the lack of meager strength. ”

"It's still them, because they were thrown on a desert island because of a fight, who survived?—— the one who knows food is Junjie. ”

Meng Fan told six cold jokes about them at one time, and the live broadcast room was full of begging to let them go and why they were so busy, and suddenly, it was suddenly replaced by-

"Pretty little sister!"

"It's coming, it's coming, finally there's someone who is willing to be painted!"

"Still a beauty!"

"Boss Meng, I've picked up the guest!"

"Thank you young lady for saving Wilber Pan, Luo Zhixiang and Lin Junjie! If you don't come again, they may be left somewhere. ”

Meng Fan's eyes also lit up at this time, and finally one came.

"Draw me one. ”

This beautiful young lady smiled at Meng Fan and said, but she didn't ask if it was really free.

"Okay, sit down...... Why are you here?"

Meng Fan glanced at it several times, and always felt familiar, and after a closer look, he recognized who it was, but it was Miss Gao on the city gate.

As for the difficulty of recognizing it, it is not that Meng Fan is blind, but because the difference between Miss Gao's ancient costume and modern costume is quite large.

Ma Xiaochun, who had already changed his clothes and makeup, said: "I got off work and happened to pass by and saw it." ”

"Oh. Meng Fan nodded, "Didn't I draw one for you?"

"You painted me Miss Gao, not me. Ma Xiaochun didn't have any hope for Meng Fan's ability to chat with girls, "Besides, you sit alone, there is no one, it's pitiful, I'll give you a show." If you don't thank me, why are you a little reluctant to paint for me?"

"No, no. ”

Meng Fan waved his hand again and again, looking at Miss Gao who was sitting down with a smile, and was a little puzzled in his heart.

You have to pay a "thank you" for painting for free, and women are really unreasonable.