Chapter 62: This livestream is absolutely scientific

10 p.m., Presidential Suite V7 at Shuguang Hotel.

The lights in the room were dimmed, and a soft, lingering music echoed through the rooms.

The large bed in the bedroom was calm, there was no fierce fighting, and there was no mess. A man, undressed, curled up on the bed with a frown.

This man is naturally Song Qian who was put down by Mo Ran's "secret weapon".

As for Mo Ran, she didn't lie on the big bed in silk sexy underwear and share it with the local tyrant, she wanted to, but in fact she couldn't.

Practice has proved that such a thing as "picking up corpses" can only be used by men against women, and women are not applicable to men. What is the principle, Mo Ran hasn't figured it out yet. It's about the realm of human science.

None of that matters, though.

At this moment, Mo Ran was nesting on the sofa in the living room, holding Song Qian's local tyrant Golden Apple 7plus, like his woman, looking at his various information.

In just four days, nearly 400,000 yuan of various transfers and consumer expenditures were not to buy luxury goods, almost all of them were inexplicable squandering, including nearly 40,000 gifts to themselves.

It's a pity that there are no photos in the album, you can't see the scenes of daily life, and there is no content in the circle of friends, so you can't see Tuhao's mood ups and downs.

I can't find the identity information of the digital tyrant from the mobile phone, I don't know what his name is, I don't know which family he is, and what the industry is involved in.

The communication record is also quite simple, not the kind of workaholic who makes dozens of phone calls per minute.

In other words, this is a rich and idle local tyrant, a proper second generation!

Actually, as long as this point is clear, it is enough. The world is so big, there are so many local tyrants, maybe he has always lived abroad and just came back recently.

Thinking like this, Mo Ran praised more and more for his discerning vision of the real local tyrant this time, and also praised him for successfully winning the move.

"Di-" A WeChat message pops up.

"Strawberry Jam?" Mo Ran was a little surprised by the message from Strawberry Jam. Unexpectedly, the digital tyrant and this strawberry jam are really familiar with each other, and they also add WeChat to each other. Unexpectedly, it's the content.

"Aren't you coming back tonight?"

Oh, I really can't imagine that the digital tyrant and Strawberry Jam not only chat, but also have substantial development. Are you living together?

Probably not!

If it is a cohabitation relationship, do local tyrants still need to let themselves help advertise for the live broadcast of this strawberry jam?

It's supposed to be the kind of fishing and playing.

After thinking about it, Mo Ran directly deleted this message from the list, and then looked at the big bed in the bedroom, where the local tyrant just turned over.

An invisible smile rose at the corner of Mo Ran's mouth.

The night of waiting was long, but Mo Ran was not idle. She suspended the live broadcast tonight, and coincidentally, the orange, which has always been the darling of local tyrants, was not broadcast live at night. However, she was just in time to watch Strawberry Jam live.

"Through countless crowds, but there are not a few gao tides, hello everyone, I am Strawberry Jam, an intellectual woman with a good look. ”

Cao Ning didn't get the news that Song Qian couldn't come back in the evening, although he was a little disappointed, but he went shopping with Chen Jie happily today, and he also had a big meal, and he had to broadcast it well in the evening.

Besides, Mo Ran, who was holding Song Qian's Apple 7plus, watched Cao Ning's live broadcast with disdain: not only is it a cute rabbit with a huge face, but the key is that it is such an opening sentence, which is destined to be unpopular!

"Today's strawberry jam wants to share with you the topic of food and clothing and desire. ”

"Poof-" Mo Ran couldn't help but almost vomit blood: she was really not a serious woman, and she actually talked about this kind of topic publicly.

Of course, men and women think differently, and the driving behavior that women despise is loved by most male viewers.

The topic of Cao Ning was thrown out, although there were only a few hundred viewers at this time, the barrage was very lively.

"The female driver is driving again, and she has already fastened her seatbelt. ”

"Since I got into the anchor's car, I haven't driven since then. ”

"Drop, deep hole!"

"Drop, old kinky card!"

"Didi, monthly card!"

"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, mineral water!"

"The second row sells small benches. ”

……

The last time Mo Ran watched the live broadcast of strawberry jam was through replay, and there was no barrage, so she really didn't expect that this rabbit was only a few hundred viewers, and the barrage was so lively. It's amazing!

And what makes her even more unhappy is that not only the barrage, but also all kinds of small gifts. In a few minutes, there are hundreds of gifts.

Oh, you can receive a gift when you throw out a topic, what means does this woman have?

Gee!

Of course, Mo Ran's various speculations there, Cao Niuzi couldn't know, she still took care of herself and carried out the live broadcast.

"This old saying has always been like this, food and clothing are desired, but Strawberry Jam wants to tell everyone today that you won't be able to get up when you are full!"

As soon as these words came out, it attracted a lot of saliva.

"Is the anchor really fake? Isn't it okay to eat every day?"

"I don't even dare to eat. ”

"I was eating supper, and I silently glanced at the second child. ”

……

"This is definitely not alarmist!" Cao Ning continued to say seriously, "The older generation often said that it is easy to get sleepy when you are full of food, because when you are full, the blood will flow back into the stomach and intestines, and the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, so it is easy to get sleepy. ”

"Moreover, since the body's blood cannot support the simultaneous excitation of both organs at the same time, and the blood is concentrated in the intestines to destroy food, where is there so much additional energy to support the battle?"

"The same goes for drinking, until then, drinking a little wine does speed up blood flow and makes it easier for the penis to get congested. However, it is not okay to drink too much. A large amount of blood is concentrated in the brain and skin blood vessels, and if you go into battle at this time, the little brother also needs a lot of blood, so that the blood supply will be insufficient, and the little brother will not be able to stand steadily. ”

"Researchers from the School of Health at the University of Manchester in the United Kingdom have also done research and concluded that the more satiety, the lower the pleasure. ”

"However, I eat what I want, love what I want, you can't have both, what should I do?" Cao Ning said this, deliberately stopped, picked up the teacup and drank water. Obviously, she was ready to sell it for the time being.

This is good, and the audience is anxious.

"What should I do?

"I'm so anxious that I'm already duffled. ”

"It's two important issues for food and for future generations, and it feels like it's going to be a historic problem. ”

"I'm a melon-eating crowd who doesn't know the truth, what are you talking about?"

At the same time as the barrage, there are all kinds of small gifts, and peach blossoms are almost flying all over the sky.

Although Cao Ning is on the third day of live broadcasting, he already has a little experience. This live broadcast is actually the same as writing a novel, whether it is broken out of context or not directly affects the follow-up.