Chapter 323: The Great God Who Doesn't Do His Job
Zhao Qian had a hunch that if he dared to eat this lobster dumpling, he was afraid that there would be unexpected consequences.
The catastrophic kind!
So, to eat, or not to eat, that's the question.
What to do?
The cold sweat on Zhao Qian's back was about to come out, and his heart began to beat faster with a pop.
I regret that I shouldn't have been in the first place, if I usually play more GALGAME, or watch more "100 Tricks to Win in Love" or something, I guess I won't be so entangled.
Eh, the book is hated less when it is used.
"What, don't like to eat?"
Li Wanqing saw him hesitating and didn't open her mouth for a long time, and immediately frowned slightly: "I remember that you are not a picky eater, don't worry, lobster dumplings, they taste amazing!"
Zhao Qian was anxious: "Ah? No, no, in fact, I just ate enough and can't eat, so you should eat." Hurry up and finish eating, otherwise it will be cold later, and the taste will be different. ”
"Oh, well, don't eat it, huh. Li Wanqing didn't doubt it, snorted lightly, buried her head and began to destroy the food in front of her.
Seeing this, Zhao Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief, Emma, I successfully escaped, I am really a witty teenager!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, his eyes secretly aimed in the direction of Zhang Siya, but he didn't know when she disappeared.
Eh, what's the situation?
Zhao Qian was a little confused, and he didn't know how long she had been watching there, whether there was a misunderstanding, if she didn't see the back and left, wouldn't she be wronged?
It's really big!
At this moment, a new message came from WeChat, Zhang Siya's post, a big-faced cat "hum" tsundere expression, which made Zhao Qian slightly relieved, it seemed that he was fine.
But I was distressed again, hey, such days have just begun, and it feels very fatal.
I used to laugh at Brother Cheng's early death, but the FLAG immediately fell on my head, this one is not good, and it is possible to cause the third world war on the earth.
At night.
Everyone sat on the sofa and watched TV, Li Wanqing and Zhang Siya occupied the big sofa, and Zhao Qian shrank on the single sofa next to him.
Zhang Siya didn't show him an affectionate or indifferent expression, everything was as usual, and asked everyone if they wanted to eat fruit with a smile.
Tut-tut, so women are really natural actors, and their acting skills are much better than that of an actress who can only stare at her.
After watching TV for a while, Zhao Qian went back to his room.
Lying on his big bed, watching the quickly refreshed chat history in the readership, without bubbling injecting, he let everyone exchange with each other about the experience of the past few days of vacation.
Some people go out to travel, some people choose to play games at home, and some people are working overtime, all living beings are in a variety of ways, which is simply a microcosm of society.
Zhao Qian suddenly had a whim, he was not going to go out tomorrow, if he was at home, it would be too boring, it would be better to-
Playing live?
This idea popped up suddenly, but when I thought about it, I thought it was OK.
This kind of thing has been tried before, and it was the face-to-face live broadcast event arranged by the great god last time, and it was still the first in popularity at that time.
The more he thought about it, the more interested he became, so he asked in the VIP readership: "There is still one last day of the holiday, how about playing live with everyone tomorrow night and meeting you?"
I thought everyone would support him with both hands and feet, but who knew that this group of guys poured cold water on him.
"How's that? Not how's that!"
"What is the content of the live broadcast?"
"It is estimated that it is a live broadcast codeword, and the live broadcast day is more than 100,000, and it is not enough for 100,000 to live broadcast chop Ding Ding. Chop one-third first, save the remaining two-thirds for next time, and there are still two eggs to cut after chopping. ”
"This is good, although it is a little bloody, but I guess many people will be interested. ”
"It's not good to code words, what kind of live broadcast is played, and it's not a good job!"
"You have the ability to play live broadcast, you have the ability to add more!
"I strongly ask the owner of the spicy chicken flock to add more!"
“……”
Zhao Qian didn't finish reading it, his face was black to the bottom of the pot, mmp, I may have added a group of fake readers!
Other people's readers are rewarded at every turn, and when they are happy, silver and gold fly, and even beautiful fans come thousands of miles to meet, but their own readers-
Hehe, the words that are said the most every day are "add more", "ask for an explosion", "spicy chicken love letter", it's okay if it doesn't appear, they will complain at most, if a bubble appears, it is guaranteed to become the target of the public, and the group will attack it.
O iniquity!
Zhao Qian almost doubted whether he was the author or a prisoner hated by everyone.
Of course, if he gave up so easily, then he would not be Zhao Qian.
"Since everyone is so interested, then let's see you tomorrow night, and I'll notify everyone of the opening chapter after the update, or follow my Weibo and >
Zhao Qian said without blushing or panting, and by the way, he copied the notice that the live broadcast would be launched tomorrow night, and then sent it to various reader groups.
The immediate repercussions were even greater.
"Don't Bilian, where did you see everyone interested?"
"I've never seen anyone so brazen!"
"It seems that you want to subscribe to a monthly pass or something, don't you want it?"
"Come on, let's organize a wave of unsubscribes, so that a shameless author can see the power of the vast sea of people!"
"Unsubscribe +1"
"Unsubscribe + 1008611"
“……”
Seeing these news, Zhao Qian just smiled and didn't speak, uh-huh, you continue to perform, I'll eat the melon first.
He rarely changes his mind when he decides, unless he encounters some irresistible factors, or he suddenly has other ideas.
At present, it seems that the live broadcast is more interesting to him, so this matter is decided.
It's a bit rushed, but because of that, it's even more interesting!
Soon, the news that Zhao Qian was going to open a live broadcast to interact with everyone on the evening of May 3 spread. Even if the specific content of the live broadcast has not been announced, it still can't stop people's enthusiasm and curiosity.
Everyone is curious, this guy with love letters, he can't code words well, what kind of plane is he doing?
Live broadcast?
Is this the rhythm of being a streamer?
Or do you want to take the path of combining the author and the anchor?
There are different opinions, and both readers and authors are looking forward to it. There are so many people in this world who have nothing to do, so it's good to join in the fun.
Even some black fans began to gloat and expect Zhao Qian to make a fool of himself when he arrived, so that they would have the motivation to continue to be black.
The phone shook slightly, and Zhang Siya sent a message on WeChat and asked him, "Are you going to broadcast live tomorrow night?"
Zhao Qian was slightly surprised, she didn't expect her to know so quickly, could it be that she was reading her own book?
Well, it's not impossible, hehe, it seems that my brother's charm is still not small.
hurriedly replied: "Well, there is this idea." As soon as I told the reader, I thought it was to pass the time, after all, it was too boring to code words all day. ”