Huang Xiaoming was sitting on the bed, and there was a computer desk on the bed in front of him, and the computer on the table was playing the live broadcast of Qi Xuan's interview with Jiaying.

As a loyal fan of "Zhu Xian", of course he did not miss Jiaying's live broadcast, and sat in front of the computer early to log in to Qixuan and open the interview topic.

He is still very curious about Jiaying, the author who suddenly appeared and became a blockbuster, and he also liked his story, and even joined the penguin group and became a member of the film club.

When Jiaying said "I have wine, do you have a story", he was even excited, and he couldn't wait to apply to become an author immediately.

But after calming down, he still smiled and shook his head, just read a book, because it is not suitable for him to write a book because he can't find a book to read.

When drawing questions, he also replied to some questions in the comment area, but unfortunately there were too many comments and the record of the draw was too small, which made him a little regretful.

However, although there are some regrets, it does not affect him to continue to watch the "live broadcast".

"Uh...... Why is this a problem? When he saw the second question, whether it was a problem, he was stunned, and couldn't help but scold angrily at the computer: "Is Qixuanwang Shabi?" This kind of question is also put up? ”

"What are you looking at? Yelling? Jun Moxiao, who was still painting on the balcony, was taken aback, turned his head and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Laojun, go on, don't worry about me." Huang Xiaoming hurriedly laughed.

"Shouting so loudly, if it weren't for the wrong topic, I would have thought you were watching an action movie in R Province." Jun Mo muttered with a smile.

"Am I that kind of person?" Huang Xiaoming was speechless.

"Who knows." Jun Moxiao turned around, leaned on the balcony, and looked up and down at Huang Xiaoming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with the quilt covering his legs, with a meaningful gaze, "Look at your hands are in the quilt, what's so embarrassing about this kind of thing?" ”

Huang Xiaoming: "......"

"Young man." Jun Moxiao shook his head and sighed, "Didn't I say you, Xiao Ming, seeing that you are so tall and handsome, why do you stay in the bedroom all day and do nothing?" Look at Ye Qiu, who runs out every day to mingle with the squad leader, tsk. ”

"......" the corners of Huang Xiaoming's mouth twitched, grabbed the pillow and threw it at Jun Mo with a smile, "Shut up, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

"Hahaha......"

"I won't talk to you, I'm still watching Jiaying's interview."

Huang Xiaoming turned his gaze back to the computer, watching the audience's questions and Jiaying's answers with great interest.

Ten minutes later, when the interview ended, Huang Xiaoming stretched his waist, grabbed the glass on the table and opened it, and was about to drink saliva, but unexpectedly saw a window pop up on the interview interface, which displayed the words "The video call is being connected......

"Huh? It's ......"

Huang Xiaoming drank water for a moment, and quickly re-tightened the bottle cap, staring at the computer screen in anticipation.

Could this be the mysterious surprise that Qi Xuan said?

Jiaying, the old thief, plans to show up?

Isn't he afraid that readers and flesh will come out and smash the glass of his house?

Or is it really as some people say, in fact, Jiaying is a girl?

If that's the case, it's really not afraid of being smashed glass.

It's just that the last thing is impossible to think about, right? Not to mention the style of writing, as well as the interviews, they don't quite look like a woman's style.

In Huang Xiaoming's imagination, Jiaying is like the chivalrous warrior of the sword flying immortal in "Zhu Xian", full of elegant temperament.

Or an old man who directs the country, has a pair of wise eyes, and looks at things with a calm look.

But no matter what it looks like, since you're on video, you'll soon know who Jiaying is.

Huang Xiaoming looked forward to this, although the fantasy is plump and the reality is very skinny, but as long as it is not too bad, Huang Xiaoming will not mind, if it is really crooked, it will be crooked...... After that, I only chased books, not people.

The connection of the video is very fast, and after a few seconds, the video frame is displayed.

However, after Huang Xiaoming saw the picture in the video frame, his brain instantly crashed, and the water bottle in his hand fell onto the quilt with a "click", rolled along the quilt to the edge of the bed, and then fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, and glass shards and water were sprinkled all over the ground.

Jun Moxiao, who was on the balcony, heard the voice, turned his head and was about to ask what happened, but he was frightened by Huang Xiaoming's roar that could startle the crows, his hand shook, and the paintbrush fell to the ground with a "click".

"——!!!"

……

"What is this?" Jia Baili blinked, looked at the window that suddenly popped up, and said in a daze.

"What?" Cen Ying, who was about to lie down, was stunned, sat down next to Jia Baili, looked at the computer screen, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the words "video call is being connected...... on it".

At that moment, the window also showed a picture.

In the picture, it is the two of them. Jia Baili is in the center of the camera, while Cen Ying is next to her and also appears in the camera.

"You turned on your computer's camera?" Cen Ying turned his head and asked Jia Baili, the heads of the two people were very close.

Jia Baili also turned her head and shook her head in confusion, "No, I just clicked the button that resembles a video icon on the interview interface." ”

"What?" Cen Ying was stunned, then reacted, quickly stretched out her hand, and didn't care that Jia Baili was still holding the mouse, pressed it directly on her hand, moved the mouse, and clicked "hang up" on the video call page that popped up.

Jia Baili also reacted to what this was, and looked at Cen Ying with each other, "This is a video call?" ”

Cen Ying nodded with a dark face, "That's right, we may have been exposed to the audience." ”

He opens the penguin, finds Feather, and sends her a message: "What's going on with your interview interface?" How do you have a video button? ”

Liuyu: "Jiaying is big, I didn't expect ......"

Jiaying: "Don't talk nonsense, answer me quickly, and, can you see this video or the audience watching the live broadcast?" ”

Liuyu: "Okay...... If the tech department doesn't suddenly make a mistake, you and your girlfriend should ...... Maybe...... It has probably been seen by the audience. ”

Jiaying: "......"

Jiaying: "If I say an interview, I'll do an interview, what are you doing with this?" If you do an exclusive interview, you will do an exclusive interview, and if you do a live video, you can do it alone, why do you add the function of video to the interview column? He didn't tell me in advance and asked me if I agreed. ”

Liuyu was a little aggrieved: "I can't decide this, it's the boss who wants to test the live broadcast technology, and added it by the way when he made the interview interface." ”

Liu Yu scolded in his heart: And you clicked on the video yourself, and we didn't force you to open it......

Of course, she didn't dare to send it out.

Jiaying: "......"

Jiaying: "Forget it. ”

Liuyu: "Uh-huh. ”

……

Turning off the chat with Liuyu, Cen Ying grabbed her hair helplessly, clicked on the interview column, and refreshed the comments.

As he expected, the comment section has gone crazy.