Today it will be cloudy, no rain and a north wind.

The clouds took shape and were pushed southward.

Occasionally, it will block the sun, bringing a haze to this world, and occasionally the sun will show up, and the sky and the earth will shine brightly.

At this time, a white cloud that is not thin or thick is pierced by the sun, bringing just the right amount of light.

The beam of light poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa into the spacious and bright living room, and fell on Zhang Xiaojian's side face.

Zhang Xiaojian is a little handsome today, probably because he is wearing a neat casual suit today, and his hairstyle has just been shaped by the stylist one by one.

Sitting next to him was Ning Xueqing, her makeup today was a little special.

Her hair was coiled up, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, but she had drawn the blackest eyeliner today, adjusted the darkest eyeshadow, and a black teardrop that was not shiny under the silkworm was dotted on the ground, which was too rock, so that her current smile did not look friendly, but a little disdainful and mocking.

In order to cooperate with Ning Xueqing today, Xiao Li not only combed all his hair, but also put on a thick layer of powder, his face was as white as the wall in the room, and he also drew eyeliner, which looked like the traffic of an idol boy group who had just returned from the country of sticks.

But he's obviously a comedian...

And the reason why they are dressed up like this today is naturally because they want to go with Zhang Xiaojian to promote his music scene in the afternoon... No, it's going to a concert.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't want to do this.

It's just that after promoting the Tianchai people, he received a lot of information bombardment.

Lao Shi even said: "Shengshang, there are three thousand beauties in this harem, you can't spoil Liu Mei alone, you have to be wet with rain and dew......"

There's no way, anyway, "Dear Sister" also needs program content, sort it down...

Of course, although the music scene started in advance in order to cooperate with the live broadcast of the program, there is still a distance from the performance time.

There is no doubt that taking advantage of Zhang Xiaojian's huge popularity, letting Mr. Zhang answer some questions is more effective than going anywhere to do the show.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them not only have a high-definition camera in front of them, but also a screen wall composed of eighteen LCD screens.

At ten o'clock punctually, Director Qin shouted to start.

The screen wall lit up instantly, and when Zhang Xiaojian, Ning Xueqing, and Xiao Li saw themselves on the eighteen screens, more than 50 million sailors also saw them in the live broadcast room.

Almost instantly, their faces disappeared from all screens, replaced by a dense barrage.

- Mr. Zhang, people have been waiting for you in bed for a full morning.

- Wow, it's finally on the air, Mr. Zhang, Xue Qing, and the big fool Xiao Li, good morning.

——YO, YO, Chek Hao, Mr. Zhang's sand sculpture has a set...

There are those who drive in the barrage, those who have RAP, and a few that are normal.

Anyway, Zhang Xiaojian and the three of them were dazzled for a moment, but it didn't matter, as MC Xiao Li immediately entered the state and began to control the rhythm: "Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Li, this is the live broadcast of the third issue of "Dear Sister", and here we are sitting here is Mr. Zhang's home in Jiangcheng, um... It's another villa, I'm sour, you guys. ”

The barrage on the eighteen screens was all painted with lemon patterns.

Xiao Li tilted his head to the side, tilted his head and faced the camera with a side face, and said with a straight face facing the sun: "Hey, this villa is so well lit, isn't my side face very handsome?"

Of course, the barrage replied - not handsome.

- The poor are not qualified to say that they are handsome.

- You don't look at who's sitting next to you... Mr. Zhang's face can be pasted with money, how can you compare to him...

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Xiao Li and said, "I bet, if you show your ass and balls, sailors will think you are more handsome than now." ”

Ning Xueqing: "...... , brother, don't talk about making eye troubles early in the morning, I have a picture. ”

Xiao Li hurriedly turned back, coughed dryly twice, and said: "Okay, don't talk about it, before we start outdoor today, one hour from now is the time to interact with water friends, you can feel free to ask any questions, this is the welfare I have won for everyone, you can ask anything." ”

As he said the last sentence, he blinked frantically, apparently hinting at what the sailors were going to ask...

Sure enough, the barrage frantically brushed up 'Thousand Degrees'.

This was not unexpected by Zhang Xiaojian, and the program team did consult him before the broadcast.

Zhang Xiaojian originally replied yesterday that he didn't want to talk about these things, because there was really nothing to say.

But it was also last night that Zheng Jiaxuan called him, and frantically made it clear that this matter was not big enough and that he needed to continue to add fuel to the fire.

So... In the end, he agreed to the proposal of the director team.

Most of today's online viewers are also running for thousands of things.

Naturally, I hope to hear more of the inside story.

Xiao Li turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaojian: "Mr. Zhang... Water friends are mentioning thousands of degrees. ”

Zhang Xiaojian said: "I don't know what you are asking if you only brush these two words, if you don't brush a wave of thousand-degree garbage, I'll see how many people support it?"

——The four words of thousand-degree garbage instantly filled the screen, and everyone used different symbols for the same four words, some of which were thousand-degree garbage. Some of them are thousand-degree garbage, and there are thousand-degree garbage (shouting throat), thousand-degree garbage (broken sound!), and of course, all kinds of emojis.

Looking at the barrage full of screens, Xiao Li said: "I think everyone is more concerned about whether Mr. Zhang will really buy Qiandu, after all, the scolding war in the first two days has been recorded in the history of the Internet..."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "I have already asked my team to raise $30 billion in Dì Dū, after all, it is so cheap... If you don't buy it, you feel like you're losing money, and I'm afraid that Xie Dong, who deleted Weibo, will regret it. ”

The barrage was ???

Most of the sailors who came to the live broadcast room also participated in this unprecedented scolding war, it was a half-truth at the time, different people have different ideas, some people think that it is just a momentary anger, Mr. Zhang can't really buy a thousand degrees, after all, 30 billion US dollars.. It's an astronomical amount of money, and it's really not certain that you can't afford it.

Some people think that Mr. Zhang will do what he says and should buy it, but Xie Shuo, who deleted Weibo, probably has no right to sell.

At this time, I heard Mr. Zhang's sure remarks, in addition to brushing question marks, praising, and saying domineering, I really didn't know what to say, Mr. Zhang... What a headstrong person.

Zhang Xiaojian said at this time: "So in order to prevent him from selling, I plan to let my team start a live broadcast when I go to Qiandu Building, and I hope everyone will have a show at that time, and I will announce the room number of the live broadcast room at that time, and you can be a witness." ”

As soon as the sailors heard about it, there was also this big play... Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they swore with light bulbs, life, toilets, instant noodles, spicy strips, and milk tea that they would come...

Zhang Xiaojian: "In addition, I estimate that Qiandu will definitely pull his crotch and dare not sell, so I also prepared a second plan, which is just to use today's live broadcast to announce it to everyone." ”

Xiao Li's eyes widened and said, "So what is the plan?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the camera and said, "I plan to make a search engine, no, make our engine." ”