160 I don't cooperate 02
"What about people? Depend on! Xu Shuheng retreated again in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lin Rong blinked, and immediately lowered his head and continued to code her text.
Because she was interrupted from her train of thought, she was still a little uncomfortable, so she immediately leaned over from the backpack thrown on the ground next to the sofa, found her headphones and inserted them into her ears, and immediately cut off all kinds of distractions.
A group of people who watched the live broadcast on the Internet were stunned when they watched her action.
"My goddess, it's okay if you don't speak, let me hear what you're listening to!!"
"I want to know what the goddess is listening to, and I want to know what the goddess is typing!"
"Are you writing a diary listening to a song?"
"Hey, my little heart is beating a little fast, the camera can be turned and let's peek at the screen!"
"I always think that my goddess is amazing, no matter if he comes or not, she looks invincible and leisurely."
"That's right, the goddess isn't already writing the lyrics, is she?"
When the clamor on the Internet became more and more intense, the door of the room finally opened again in the expectant eyes of a group of melon-eating audiences. Program director Ji Gao Lin walked in the front, and he was a little apologetic, "I'm really sorry, we're late, so you'll have to wait for a long time." ā
He was followed by a tall, thin young man dressed no different from a normal normal person.
The young man was a little dark-skinned, about twenty-five
The appearance of the beginning, with a clean and neat board head, is full of the rhythm of a board and a glance between the gestures.
Lin Rong heard the voice, so he took off his headphones, and with some reluctance, he put the notebook in his hand on the side, stood up from the sofa, and greeted him politely, "It's okay, Director Gao." I had a very good rest just now. ā
Gao Lin looked back at Xu Shuheng who was left outside the house, and the person retreated, of course, and finally added, "The person brought it, but now an hour has passed, if the last time is not enough, I can make up for some more time for you." ā
As he spoke, the door closed again.
In the room, only Lin Rong was left, and the young man who was standing upright near the door.
She tried to smile in a friendly way, but soon remembered that she was wearing a mask on her face, so she could only wave her hand at the other party and say hello, "Please sit down, don't stand, I'm going to disturb your daily life today." ā
Not everyone is willing to expose their stories or hearts to the camera.
The Nebula webcast room is another group of swipes, "My goddess is too considerate, too approachable, and there is no star shelf at all!" "My goddess is so gentle, she was hacked before, and those people are simply blind! "Who told me what the theme of the next episode of this show will be? I'm going to sign up, I want the goddess to write a song for me! "I'll go, it makes sense! I want it too! Then I'll book the theme for the next issue! I'm going to sit next to the goddess too!! ā
However, there was a wave of screen swiping on the Internet, and the pace soon slowed down.
Through the cameras in the room, the audience saw that the young man standing near the door did not move, he looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes were a little cool and a little cold, and the smell of scrutiny was very strong.
"Yo, this little handsome guy, was he stunned by my goddess?"
"These 24 hours can't be a pantomime, day!"
"Little brother, do you have to look at the puppet goddess with that kind of look?"
"What a pair of dog eyes! It's kind of handsome! ā
"Little brother, if you don't listen to my goddess, sit down, you are bold, and you dare to be disrespectful to my goddess!"
A group of people shouted and shouted, and then the voice of the young man in the room was heard.
"I'm not going to say anything, so don't ask anything." The dark-skinned young man said this, then walked to a single sofa in the far corner of the room and sat down.
Before Lin Rong could react, the melon-eating masses on the Internet exploded again.
"I must have heard it wrong?"
"Nima, say it earlier, let me come, occupy the pit and don't pull, and engage in yarn!"
"Why, I think it's kind of cool......"
"Ahead,, this thing is obviously against my goddess! That's against me! ā
The live broadcast room was very lively, and the audience was even more excited than the guests of the show.
On the other hand, Lin Rong, she was stunned for a moment, but then she thought of the other party's military identity, so she patted her head, "Could it be that you are on some special mission?" The kind that can't be leaked? You're afraid that I'll ask, and then can't help but tell me, so tell me not to ask? Ah, you're working so hard like that. ā
The brain hole is too big, that is, the divergence is too large, and her imagination is always easy to turn all the unreasonable into reasonable, and finally drive the other party crazy by the way.
Sure enough, the person who was sitting on the single sofa and was about to ignore her instantly twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Then I won't say hello. But if you go on a special mission and come to this kind of public show, will you be punished when you go back? Well, if that's the case, it's not good! Lin Rong fell into his own reasoning again, "Now it's a live broadcast, many people can see you, will your superiors see it?" Does that matter? You won't be corporal punishment when you go back, I've heard that corporal punishment in the army is terrifying, what can I do? ā
The young man's face, which had been immobile since he entered the room, instantly trembled his muscles, "No." ā
"Oh, then I'm relieved. Then do you want to drink water, I'll pour it for you? Hungry, there is bread in the drawer next to it, prepared by the program team. ā
The young man frowned coolly in front of a group of envious viewers who wanted to eat soil in the online live broadcast room, "No. ā
Lin Rong sighed, held the notebook she had been reluctant to let go since just now, and sat cross-legged on the long sofa next to him.
"Behind you, five meters." She tilted her head and said something in a sneaky voice.
The young man's brow twitched, and he turned his head to look at her for some reason.
"There are windows." Lin Rong quickly looked at the lens of his glasses, and whispered again, "You can jump." ā
The young man was dumbfounded, and the live broadcast room on the Internet rolled out one by one.
Lin Rong flipped through the notebook and put his fingers on the keyboard again, "You must have come here without the leadership of the troops, right?" I regret it now, don't I? Fear of corporal punishment when you go back, right? ā
"This is the second floor, I've observed, open the window, you jump! Outside is the air conditioner, and you can jump to the first floor by stepping on it. ā
"Don't worry, I'll cover you here. You go, go with peace of mind, don't worry about me! ā
Her last sentence was said at a very slow pace.
She is masked, so that people can only hear her magical voice.
At this time, everyone seemed to have an illusion, they seemed to be watching an anti-Japanese drama, and one of the comrades-in-arms broke out of the encirclement to report the news in order to cover another comrade-in-arms, giving up the opportunity to escape.
What's going on with this touching style of painting......
A group of people in the live broadcast room were all stupid.
"What the hell are we doing, I suddenly forgot a little?"
"I seem to have amnesia, where am I now?"
"Well, help me see, can you see the words I typed? Could it be ...... I just crossed? ā