November 12, 2012, 15:20 p.m. China time.

Xiaoyu TV has been operating for a week, and after various promotions endorsed by Uncle Fan and Xiao Geng, I dare not say that I am a household name, but I have also successfully entered the sight of fans who like to watch other people's live broadcasts.

Of course, there is still a certain distance compared with GY, eight rooms, the two domestic video live broadcast faucets.

Zhao Jiuyao is an otaku, and he likes to go to GY and wander in eight rooms on weekdays, and his biggest hobby is to watch some live performances of beautiful women.

Today, as usual, his favorite Ruofeng spicy chicken live broadcast has not yet started, and he opened Du Niang to wander around bored, tapping on the keyboard while picking his feet.

"It's a dog, Fan Ye live broadcast?"

"Little Fish TV? What is this? ”

Looking at Du Niang's hot search headlines, Zhao Jiuyao picked his feet with a suspicious expression.

"Xiaoyu TV has hired a group of Korean beauty dancing anchors with a lot of money, and it will start broadcasting at 15:30 on the 12th."

"Beautiful anchor? Really? You have to see it! ”

"Isn't this about to start?"

Zhao Jiuyao's eyes lit up, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face: "The paper I just bought today is enough." ”

After speaking, I quickly opened the page of Xiaoyu TV, and registered an account-F91.

Then I looked for a long time and didn't see any beautiful live broadcasts, most of them were LOL live outdoor live broadcasts or something. I was disappointed, and I couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of the boss's ancestors,

"I knew that I would fry your sister."

Zhao Jiuyao scolded, but still did not close the page, and there were still a few minutes before the Korean beauty anchor started broadcasting.

"Wait."

I found a few LOL live broadcast rooms and looked at them, the anchor was either too spicy or talking tremblingly, F91 scolded for a while, and the time turned to 15:30.

At this time, F91's eyes almost popped out, and a recommendation appeared in the most conspicuous place on the homepage-Seventh Master's live broadcast room. Korean beauty anchor.

The F91 cut in quickly, and not a second was wasted.

It didn't take long for the number of people in the live broadcast room to skyrocket to more than 2W, and F91 could already expect what Xiang would be stuck in later. The strange thing is that the number of people is still increasing, but there is no card in the live broadcast room at all.

"Yes !!"

This alone quickly won the favor of F91 and many people.

"Where's the beautiful streamer?"

"Let me see the stick streamer!"

"! Cheating, anchor, your dog is dead at home. What about people? ”

The barrage was rolling in and out, and the anchor named Seven Master finally rolled out in a thousand calls.

"I'm sorry!" A magic voice suddenly appeared: "These Korean anchors have not learned Chinese well, and they can only dance and sing some Korean songs for the time being." ”

"Fuck your sister's words! Hurry up and jump, didn't you see that I didn't even type? ”

“OKOK！”

The seventh master immediately closed the microphone, and suddenly a beautiful female anchor appeared in the picture, not to mention the plump buttocks and thin waist, wearing a small pink hair ornament on her hands and head, and instantly F91 seconds.

"Hello everyone, I'm Yin Suwan! Now I'm going to bring you a dance called bopeepbopeep. ”

After a nosebleed. F91 didn't notice what kind of dance it was at all, and his eyes were only on this woman named Yin Suwan.

"Holy! This makeup is really 66666. ”

"Why is this dance so familiar?"

"I'm, I'm so cute!"

After bopeepbopeep, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to more than 5W, and almost no one knew what her name was, but what I remembered was that this woman was really spicy.

"Here's a RolyPoly ......"

……

For more than an hour, the anchor named Yin Suwan danced several of Tiara's most representative dances one after another without stopping, and after the visual impact of this hot body, many fans who typed to prove their innocence began to notice these dances.

"What is BGM?"

"Suicide of love, ask for offerings again!"

"I don't read much. Don't lie to me. I have heard the offering of love, it is sung by men. ”

"Fuck off! I know, this is the dance of the Korean girl group Tiara. ”

"What the hell is Tiara? Is it better than SJ? ”

"It's not great, it's just being Anti by all Koreans."

"What does Anti mean?"

The "Seven Masters" saw that the effect had been achieved. decisively withdrew Yin Suwan down.

"Damn? Damn, what about people? I want to see dance, I want to see beautiful women! Your uncle's. ”

"The Seventh Master is dirty!"

"Haha! It seems that everyone is very curious about these dances and BGM, it just so happened that I signed a cooperation contract with the Korean side before, and in the future, this live broadcast room will be dedicated to the MV, dance, and song works of this girl group-"

As soon as the painting style changed, six women who were more beautiful and stunning than Yin Suwan suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Who are they?"

"I know. I know. It's Tiara. ”

The barrage suddenly quieted down, and the original number of 5W people was instantly reduced by half, and almost none of the people left were typing, just silently looking at the screen.

"Who's the one with the pants up?"

"Who is that Lori-like look?"

"Why does that girl with short white hair look so much like Raven?"

"No, look at the woman who blinked—"

"Who the hell is this woman? This waist and this leg, help me hit 119! ”

"I like that girl with a mole on her nose—"

"Seventh Master" smiled slightly, quickly opened his trumpet, and sent a barrage.

"Teach people, 200 people, Sapphire is free."

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Sitting at the K-Pop concert, Weng Tingjun asked for two tickets at a high price from a scalper, and the fare was so damn expensive - damn scalper, he complained a few words in his heart, and then took Ji-yeon's hand and entered the infield.

At this time, there was still some time before the opening, Weng Tingjun turned his head, stared at Park Zhiyan, who was nervous with the brim of his hat, patted her shoulder, held the girl's slightly cold hand, and said softly: "Haven't you been here before?" ”

Park Ji-yeon was not very tall, squeezed out a reluctant smile on her face, and said tiredly: "We used to stand on it, but now I'm just a spectator." ”

The undisguised loss in his tone, if there were not so many things, I am afraid that tonight's finale guests would also have their share.

"What's the Wifi password?" Weng Tingjun thought about it, according to the current time, presumably Zhou Shuchen had already arranged it, and the prison of the seventh master was estimated to have been built.

"Eight eights." Park Ji-yeon looked around vigilantly, her palms sweating.

Weng Tingjun nodded, took out his ipad and finally landed on Xiaoyu TV with a lot of difficulty, and found the prison of the seventh master at a glance.

After taking a look at the situation, Weng Tingjun plugged in the headphones and shared a hole with Zhiyan.

"Huh? What is this? ”

Ji-yeon's eyes were really attracted, blinking at the screen of the ipad, and their MV was playing on the screen.

"Brother, is this Anti's attack speech?" Park Ji-yeon's face instantly turned pale.

Weng Tingjun shook his head and said with a smile: "This is a gift that Huaxia is going to give you, I'll help you translate?" ”

There are also some foul language on the barrage, but the Internet language changes quickly, and Weng Tingjun can't understand it, let alone Park Ji-yeon, who only knows half-hung Chinese.

"I studied Chinese for more than 2 months, and I know I know." Park Ji-yeon refused very simply, and during this time, in addition to singing and dancing, they also had a Chinese course.

"Do you really know?" Weng Tingjun looked at the rolling barrage, with a faint smile on his face, he couldn't sleep last night, he was thinking about one thing in his head, he felt that it was not necessarily easy to help Tiara fans, so he pondered for half a night, got up and communicated with Luo Yuhao, Xiaoyu TV can indeed circle fans in a short time, but without the help of real fans, it is difficult to keep this group of passers-by, so he asked Luo Yuhao to take the line of the main line of Du Niang Tiara post bar as the president of Heaven Entertainment.

Once they help, the prison will definitely be stronger, and then spread to the hundreds, which is undoubtedly the best publicity.

"Really, brother, look at this, I understand-" Park Ji-yeon pointed to a red subtitle on the screen, and said word for word: "Ji-yeon has three treasures, and the pants NG killing pad." ”

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It's 1212 Mrs. Enjing's birthday soon, and if you have time, you might as well go to Douyu TV's Seventh Master Prison to take a look.

Ouch, there is also a Guangzhou concert on December 19th, if you can, my little sister wants to go too! (To be continued.) )