Chapter 029: Absolutely Warm Man
"Damn, I can't stand it!"
"This anchor is poisonous, I've already died of poison!"
"No, I'm a jing* and died!"
"Report to the anchor, Oda has sharpened his knife and is on his way to Huaxia!"
"OP fans say they must hunt down the anchor!"
"The anchor is insane!"
"The Lich King!tt.com's No. 1 Lich King is definitely the streamer!"
"Please, the Lord has played the op! There are so many comics, you can draw the Hokage Grim Reaper, don't die op, okay?
"Come on, the dirtier, the better!"
"My mom asked me why I was swearing while wiping my nosebleed!"
"Hahaha, the anchor is simply invincible!"
"I can see that Lao Tzu's belly is warm!"
"Hmm? The anchor doesn't draw OP anymore? What is this? I haven't seen it!"
"I'm rubbing! This is the Spirit of the Halberd...... There are also the two heroines of "Miss Younai of Swinging Village", which are combined!"
"Oh my God!
"It's all you, don't let the anchor poison the op, now it's okay, the anchor can't stop the car at all!"
"It's too late to explain, get in the car!"
"Nima has swapped clothes!"
"I've seen what you're talking about, please introduce!"
"The old driver sent out, this breast/amount is amazing!"
"No, my nosebleed is not controlled at all!"
"The gentleman said obediently disarmed and surrendered!"
"Anchor, don't draw any more, this is definitely the rhythm of sealing the room!"
"What h, no, this is called art, you know? Well, ***** for the sake of art, I am willing to sacrifice my eyes!"
"I'm willing to sacrifice my nosebleed!"
"I'm willing to sacrifice this month's 'traffic'!"
"Write with both hands to show your innocence!"
In the live broadcast screen, Hou Muyun was drawing, seeing that he was about to finish drawing, he suddenly stopped, shook the pen, and then quickly put away the drawing paper, and said innocently at the video: "Damn, the pen is out of oil, and the clothes can't be drawn." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Poof! anchor, what the hell are you selling! What pen has no oil, it's just that you don't want to draw clothes, you Lich King!"
"If you can't draw it, you can't draw it, Nima is showing us, why are you putting it away!"
"Anchor, don't run after teasing!"
"Oh my God, you give us this trick at a critical time!"
"The anchor quickly takes it out, or I'll send you a blade!"
"I've never seen such a dirty and shameless person!"
Hou Muyun smiled: "I can't look at it anymore, if I look at it again, I will overtake." "I clicked on what I drew in the past half hour, "Hey, I've drawn eleven of them, no wonder I'm out of oil." β
At a glance, the number of people online has exceeded 100,000. Looking at the time again, there is about half a minute left until half past eleven, Hou Muyun thought about it, smiled, and said: "That's all for today's live broadcast, it's not too early, let's wash and sleep early." Well, it was said that it would be broadcast until half past eleven, and there were still more than twenty seconds, yes, yes, yes, we can't leave early. Then in the next 20 seconds, let's pretend to be a news broadcast, and finally learn those big anchors to sort out the documents because of the time difference. β
After that, Hou Muyun began to sort out the eleven paintings in a serious manner, back and forth, and it dragged on for more than 20 seconds, and the barrage and comments in the live broadcast room were full of crusades.
"This is definitely the most shameless anchor Lao Tzu has ever seen! Nima, treat this as a news broadcast!"
"The anchor is a snake spirit!"
"I'm going to kill you with a rocket, you have to bomb ten of them together!"
"Lamborghini has been activated, hit and kill this girl!"
"The yacht has departed, the anchor stands still!"
"The soul is faint at a critical time, so that Lao Tzu almost can't fight FJ in his life, and he must be bombed by planes!"
Well, I don't know how, the crusade turned into a bombardment of gifts, and all of them were big.
Hou Muyun didn't hold back, leaned in front of the video, and grinned: "If you guys do this, I can sort out these eleven pieces of drawing paper for you for three hours without repeating them." β
The whole screen is neatly and neatly filled with one word: roll!
After the live broadcast ended, Hou Muyun couldn't go to the party halfway. Wash and wash and sleep, get up early the next day, run around the road outside the hotel, code words in the morning, at noon, Shi 15 made an appointment to have lunch together, and in the afternoon Shi 15 will fly to the next city, and Hou Muyun will also go back to Ruicheng, and the assistant helped book a plane ticket. Before parting, the assistant of Shi 15 gave Hou Muyun a carriage fee, which was given by the Mango Satellite TV "Singer" program team, 6,000 yuan. Hou Muyun has little understanding of this circle, and he doesn't know whether the fee is low or high.
Anyway, the air ticket and accommodation are all-inclusive, and he can earn points, Hou Muyun is personally very satisfied.
On the plane at 1:20 p.m., Hou Muyun took Shi 15's nanny car to the airport after lunch, and today's live broadcast will undoubtedly be delayed again. Shi 15 and the others left first, and Hou Muyun had nothing to do at the airport, brushing his scarf and writing a detailed outline.
Hou Muyun's scarf is called "Yunhou 1225", which has been certified a long time ago, "Enlightening Author", there are only more than 100 at the earliest, and later because the live video went viral on the Internet and Hou Muyun later took the initiative to send a recorded live video, less than 20 days, the number of fans has been more than 100,000, and it is still increasing.
As soon as I logged in today, there were a lot of reminders, among which the number of fans rose by more than 30,000, which scared Hou Muyun!
Then I took a look at the scarf of the live video I posted before going to bed yesterday.,Wow,More than 20,000 retweets!The comments are much less.,It's estimated that they're all commented under the reposted scarf.,It's only in the early 2000s.γ I clicked on it and took a look, Nima's "Lich King", and there are many comments to be drawn.
After probably brushing it up, Hou Muyun knew that this show of new skills had caused a lot of impact, and his points had quietly risen by more than 2,000 since yesterday's live broadcast.
After thinking about it, he forwarded this scarf: "Follow + forward, draw ten people to give away the paintings in the video." Well, the last unfinished one, collect it yourself, and everyone is worried about it. Tomorrow noon raffle raffle"
After the forwarding, he withdrew from the scarf, read the novel for a while, and when he was about to board the plane, he received a call from Fei Ning, asking Hou Muyun when he would come back, he just went to Wenshi in the afternoon to buy goods, and if the time was right, he would pick him up at the airport.
Less than three o'clock in the afternoon, Hou Muyun got into Feining's car.
"Did you really go to Changsha to record "Singer"?"
As soon as she got in the car, Fei Ning was crackling with questions: "What are they singing in this issue? Who is the fill-in singer? Who won the first place? Also, when will you draw?"
Obviously, Fei Ning watched last night's live broadcast.
Hou Muyun smiled bitterly: "Brother, I signed a confidentiality agreement? Also, I don't know who won the first place, and I won't participate in the final recording." β
Fei Ning's eyes lit up: "So, you really went to participate in "Singer"?
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, what about driving, can you not shoot the steering wheel, I'm afraid!"
"If you know you're scared, hand over the last picture from yesterday! If you want to forward the other ten to the lottery, I won't want it!"
"How did you become a gentleman too?"
"What kind of gentleman is not a gentleman? If you don't give me this painting, sooner or later you will be taken away by Chubby A, it's better for me to start first, hehe, with this painting, Lao Tzu can find Chubby to sign a deed of sale!"
After returning to Ruicheng, Hou Muyun bought a complete set of painting tools at a stationery store near the board game bar. Then go back to the store and take a cup of coffee, before leaving, Xiaopang pulled Hou Muyun to take out the painting that he got at the cost of signing a "deed of sale" with Fei Ning and asked Hou Muyun to help sign it, Hou Muyun waved his hand to sign and was very "enthusiastic" to help Xiaopang paint the clothes.
"Damn, who let you draw clothes, who let you paint clothes!"
Xiaopang wanted to cry without tears, and almost hacked Hou Muyun to death.
Hou Muyun took the coffee packed by the water bar master Xiaoding and hurriedly rushed out of the door, leaving Xiaopang so messy that he jumped to his feet and scolded in the laughter of everyone.
With tears in his eyes, Xiaopang took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this "finished" painting, plus the "unfinished" painting that had been taken before, and sent a scarf: "Damn, at the cost of selling his body, when he asked Yunhou 1225 to sign it, this soul painted the clothes for me!
Xiaopang is a neck control, there are many two-dimensional netizens, and many of them know that Xiaopang knows Yunhou, and as soon as the bib was issued, there were a lot of forwards and comments.
"Trance red red fire!"
"Hahahaha, don't you know how shameless this anchor is before?"
"First feel sorry for Chubby for a second, and then ...... Hahaha, I can laugh at this for a day!"
"Well, the anchor must be worried that you're not good for your health if you masturbate too much, and the anchor is definitely a warm man. β
"The anchor must be afraid that they will catch a cold, well, the anchor is definitely a warm man!"