Luo Chen looked at Brother Dali with a confused face funny, is this a trap by his own video?

However, Brother Dali was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately reacted, for this kind of experience that sounded like he was very full, of course Brother Dali accepted it without hesitation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In such a comparison, Brother Dali felt that his original experience of hardship was worthy of him, a man like Saint Seiya, so he immediately brought himself into an image that had experienced vicissitudes and tribulations, although he was unwilling to be ordinary, but faced with the oppression of reality, and in the end he could only do nothing.

After that, Luo Chen looked at Brother Dali, who was talking eloquently in front of the audience, and chuckled and turned off the live video, Brother Dali is still playing very slippery, no wonder he can retain a large number of fans.

After learning about Brother Dali's recent situation, Luo Chen closed the background and copied the live video recorded today to the computer, preparing to edit it into a food video, and get it into the entertainment variety show section that has not yet been opened at station B.

In fact, Luo Chen originally thought that if the live broadcast went well, he would propose to Qiu Dayuan to broadcast it live like this every week in the future.

It can not only help Zhonghua Pavilion to promote, but also record it as an entertainment variety show division of Station B with an active food program, but unfortunately there was a little accident in the live broadcast, and this plan can only be temporarily put on hold.

After the effect of the publicity is clear, if the final result is good, it is not too late to propose to Qiu Dayuan.

Luo Chen edited the live broadcast video, especially after deleting some small accidents, and uploaded the video to the entertainment variety show section.

Don't look at the audience who watched the live broadcast this time, but not all fans have time at this time, so this video still has the value of reuse.

After everything was done, Luo Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, he did his best to Qiu Dayuan's publicity, if the publicity effect was not good, he would have a clear conscience.

Luo Chen was about to close Station B and go out to see if he was left outside by him, and he didn't know if there was any angry Luo Tianyi.

But before leaving, Luo Chen remembered that not long after, there would be a fan meeting at school. It's been a few days, and he hasn't posted a notice on his personal homepage, and he is a little sorry for the principal who cares about it.

After thinking about it, Luo Chen posted on the personal homepage of Station B and the Stardust platform that he was going to hold a fan meeting at Qingshui City No. 1 Middle School.

After reconfirming that there was nothing else, Luo Chen casually closed the computer and left the room...

......

A few hours ago, in a martial arts hall in Qingshui City, Yan He was leaning alone in a remote corner, looking at the students who were training martial arts in the martial arts hall, while holding his mobile phone and chatting with Luo Chen.

"Well, that's it." After some conversation, Yan and Yu Luochen hung up the phone after saying goodbye and exhaled deeply.

Regarding his father's request, Yan He was worried that Luo Chen would not agree, but he didn't expect Luo Chen to agree so readily.

"Miss me?"

Yanhe thought about Luo Chen's opening words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of arc, and his mood couldn't help but improve.

In the martial arts hall, eight or nine martial arts teachers are instructing the students on the stage to practice boxing. Although there are 100 students in the Yanshi Martial Arts Hall, most of them are children who have been sent by their parents to exercise, and the only ones who can really do it are these teachers and a few outstanding young students.

In modern society, martial arts halls are in complete decline. In the era of material money, in addition to strengthening the body, martial arts training has a limited effect.

The students, who are accustomed to the privileged life, can't stand the hard workout every day.

Originally, the Yan-style martial arts hall would still teach some real kung fu, but since the owner of the martial arts hall, Yan Zhong, saw the situation clearly, he changed the content of the teaching, and it became this kind of ornamental and far more practical flower.

Facts have proved that Yan Zhong is still very correct in doing this, at least the students are very enthusiastic about this very dazzling new move, and even the students who have recently recruited have a lot more money in the past.

Yan He put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the young students on the stage with a little worry, hoping that one day these people's confidence would burst and fight with others, but when they found that these moves were useless, don't come to the door to protest.

Even protests are useless.

At this time, a male teacher in his thirties in the martial arts hall squinted at a person leaning against the wall, not knowing what he was thinking. After waving his hand to let the students practice on their own, he carried a glass of water and walked towards the girl with a smile on his face.

"Yanhe, who were you talking to just now, I just saw that you were very happy." Wang Yuan, a martial arts hall teacher, walked quickly to Yanhe, asked softly, and handed out the water cup in his hand by the way, "Teach those students to be tired, let's drink some water first." ”

"Water? No need..."Yan Yan swept over Wang Yuan's hand, the water cup that had already been used by him, and softly refused.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, but after setting his eyes on the girl's body, the unpleasantness immediately turned into eagerness.

Not to mention that Yan He is the only daughter of Yan Zhong, the owner of this martial arts hall, just Yan He's flawless face and perfect figure make Wang Yuan's heart move. Especially the girl's slender and white legs, which made Wang Yuan firm in his belief in winning the peace of words.

Wang Yuanzhi is just an ordinary teaching in the martial arts hall, and he has no other talents, and he estimates that this life will be like this, but if he chases Yanhe, won't this martial arts hall be his in the future?

As for the age gap is a bit big, Wang Yuan believes that as long as Yanhe can like himself, these are not problems.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan's gaze gradually moved downward, from Yan He's better face to the delicate collarbone under his neck, Wang Yuan, who was breathing heavily, was about to continue to move down, but found that five slender and beautiful fingers shook in front of his eyes, and then Yan He's slightly dissatisfied voice came.

"If I don't have anything to say, I'll leave first."

Wang Yuan came to his senses at this time, and when he saw Yan He's somewhat dissatisfied look, he obviously noticed his somewhat offensive behavior, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

However, Wang Yuan knew that a thick face was the reason for success, not only did he regain a smile on his face, but also hinted at his students not far away, and then said to Yanhe.

"I'm sorry, Yanhe, I just accidentally wandered. That's right, those naughty students just want to see us practice once. It's hard for me to refuse, you know, teach these kids not to show their hands, they won't be convinced. (To be continued.) )