"No, I didn't ......" Yang Yunruo took a step back in fear, as if Zuo Zhongtang was a demon, which made people afraid.

Yang Yunruo looked at Zuo Zhongtang like a demon, but the more Zuo Zhongtang looked at Yang Yunruo, the more he felt that Yang Yunruo was like a little sheep.

"Hehe, I'll ask you, if Mo Yan is dead. Zuo Zhongtang asked loudly, and the voice echoed over the venue, deafening.

The originally noisy venue also quieted down because of this sentence, and everyone looked at the stage in a daze, watching how Yang Yunruo answered.

In today's society, there are a few anchors among ten people, as well as a few self-media. I won't say if it's famous, but it's true that there is less and less privacy. Many things were put naked in the sun by them, even if it was a meal, or a shortcut to step on the grass, or two children quarreled.

There are several anchors in the venue, all of whom are the kind of people with hundreds of fans, purely for fun, because I also know that there is no talent and no creativity, and even the appearance is not outstanding, no one looks at it at all, just watching others do live broadcasts, and I just follow the trend, so that I have a common topic when I am with friends.

A selfie stick, a mobile phone, and a suggested live streaming platform are all set.

Wei Lu is a little-known anchor, indeed a very literate young girl, who lives in the capital, heard the news of Yang Yunruo's press conference, and got a ticket and came. He has participated in many people's book launches, and has seen all kinds of release scenes, some are luxurious, some are elegant, some are idyllic, and some are self-helped, but none of the press conferences are as simple as Yang Yunruo's press conference, it is just like a grass stage team casually making up the numbers, and there is no meaning of the press conference at all. If it weren't for a few celebrities on the stage, Zhao Zhenkai, Xi Yang, and Yang Yunruo, who has been quite exposed recently, would have thought that this press conference would be a joke.

But isn't that what those people in the poetry magazine do, scribbling seems to be their tradition, and it is rumored on the Internet that the No. 1 chief went to the poetry magazine to guide the work, and the result was a meal at noon in a slightly larger roadside restaurant next to it, which was once regarded as a joke, and later was regarded as a model of hospitality, so that many people go to the poetry magazine to go to which restaurant to eat, and order exactly the same meal, it seems that after eating, the tone of the poetry magazine can still be contaminated with the official fortune of the No. 1 chief.

Take a name of 'Yang Yunruo's new book launch site', then stick the mobile phone on the selfie stick, and then fix the selfie stick on the seat, just shoot like this, lying down with your clothes tight, and your eyes squinting. Such a press conference, as long as the stage is not your idol, is almost not interesting. Obviously, if Yang Yun is not her literary idol, she is only here because she has always been, and nothing else. Hanging up the live stream is just doing tasks to brush up time, just like playing games and doing daily tasks.

It's just that Yang Yunruo's press conference is really different from other press conferences, and when the business blows each other first, he was asked questions in memory, and then he was smashed by the big guys. I thought it was a devastating devastation, after all, the comparison between Zuo Zhongtang and Yang Yunruo was simply unequal, just like an adult beating a child. Who knew that Yang Yunruo was directly carrying Zuo Zhongtang like carrying a chicken, the plot was directly reversed, Yang Yunruo became arrogant, and Zuo Zhongtang was like a frosted eggplant.

Then, when everyone thought that Yang Yunruo could continue to be arrogant, he continued to make a reversal, and Zuo Zhongtang threw out Ouyang Mingyue's big killer. It's like dropping a bomb in the rough waters of a lake, and now it's a raging white wave.

Wei Lu directly changed the name of the live broadcast room to "Listen to the famous writer Zuo Zhongtang expose the story that Yang Yunruo and Ouyang Mingyue had to say", and turned on the screen recording, perhaps, he can become popular once.

Ouyang Mingyue's name itself comes with a search. Before he could say a few words, Wei Lu saw that the number of people in his live broadcast room was rising. People are really idle now, especially on Saturdays when many people don't go to work, and the number of people who go to live broadcasts is even more. In just a few minutes, Wei Lu's live broadcast room automatically appeared on the homepage. It's very interesting to be red, when you're obscure, you've been obscure, and when you're paying attention, you can't think about it, it's really weird. Just like Wei Lu now, the live broadcast room is like a dam that has burst its embankment, flooding everywhere, although it is not exaggerated to the level of exaggeration at the level of alarm, but there was once a technology that thought that Wei Lu was illegally brushing the rankings, and hurriedly entered several supertubes.

"Didn't you say Ouyang Mingyue? Ouyang Mingyue, I came in for Ouyang Mingyue. ”

"Where's the brain?"

"Didn't you see that it was to expose Ouyang Mingyue's secret, how could Ouyang Mingyue appear, and he was not afraid of being beaten if he exposed other people's secrets in front of others. ”

"You are stupid, you have told the secret of Yang Yunruo's good person Ouyang Mingyue, didn't you see that Yang Yunruo is here, why is Ouyang Mingyue not here, sit and wait for Ouyang Mingyue. ”

"Homeowner, bring the end closer, you can't see it. ”

"The brain case in front, open it a little more, and the screen is half blocked by you. ”

"The hype of the prince who discounted Ouyang Mingyue has been identified. ”

In Wei Lu's live broadcast room, all kinds of comments flew around, and cheap flowers filled the screen, but now Wei Lu herself was attracted by the wonderful performance on the stage, how could she still have time to care about the live broadcast scratched on her mobile phone. This is simply the drama of the year, much better than any TV movie drama, what I like to watch the most is someone else's tearing, this is the gene hidden in the blood of the Chinese people.

Yang Yunruo's reaction was so fierce, anyone could know that there must be a story between him and Ouyang Mingyue, and even said that what Zuo Zhongtang said was the truth, because Yang Yunruo's voice was obviously quieter, and the discrimination was obviously reduced.

Killing a brother and raping a sister-in-law, such a story can be made into a few TV series. And Ouyang Mingyue is actually married. Everyone has a gossip heart, and now Wei Lu's gossip heart is burning. Even the audience in her live broadcast room stopped speaking, Zuo Zhongtang's words gave them too much news, and they couldn't digest it for a while, but it didn't matter, they couldn't digest it themselves, they could share it with others, and one link after another slipped out of one group after another, and then once again stimulated the flow of people in Wei Lu's live broadcast room.

One thousand, two thousand...... 10,000, 20,000...... In a short period of time, the number of Wei Lu's audience exceeded hundreds of thousands. The number of hundreds of thousands may not be much for those big anchors, but for an anchor like Wei Lu, who only has dozens of hundreds of fans at the beginning, it is simply a walk to pick up five million.