The live broadcast room of Beijing University is rarely full, and it is usually a private class of some professors, but today it has become a melon shed.

Zhou Zhou sat in front of the camera, watching the number of people keep rising, and his heart was already happy.

"Turkey noodles are already being made, so be patient." The girl in front of the camera was timid and a little scared to hear.

The comments below swished upwards.

"Senior sister looks so scared."

"Nonsense! You eat a box of turkey noodles and try it. ”

"It's really sinister to make this kind of bet."

Zhou Zhou looked at the comments on the screen, his face was gentle, and he pursed his lips, "Has Sang Zi arrived?" ”

The comments stopped for a while, and then many people began to introduce who Sang Zi was.

Suddenly, a rocket flew across the screen.

Sangsang, who professionally dismantles the table, gave the anchor a cloud-piercing arrow!

Sangsang, who is a professional dismantling watcher, gave the anchor a bazooka!

Sangsang, who is a professional dismantling watchman, gave the anchor an armor-piercing arrow!

……

Zhou Zhou: "......"

The melon-eating audience in front of the screen was stupid, but they didn't expect Sang Zi to operate in such a wave.

"This is the connotation of the anchor, and the surface is cheap?"

"Haven't you heard of the brilliant achievements of a certain watch?"

"This year, the first three children can also be whitewashed."

Inside a small rental house

Sang Zi squinted his eyes and took a sip of beer, "The little girl is not very old, and there are a lot of stories. ”

Lin Luo sat opposite her and peeled shrimp for her, "Drink less." ”

Sang Zi waved his hand, "Children don't care about adults." ”

How good it is to drink, and you can still meet the search when you drink.

Lin Luo knew what her extent was when he saw the two lumps of redness on her cheeks, pursed his lips, and handed the peeled shrimp dipped in vinegar and chili pepper to Sang Zi.

Sang Zi holds chopsticks in one hand and controls the keyboard in the other.

Zhou Zhou's resume is not clean, so he has already prepared a group of sailors to press down some too real news.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has reached more than 200,000, Sang Zi moved his hand lightly, modified the numbers in the background, and saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had inflated to one million.

Sure enough, Zhou Zhou saw that the momentum was so good, and he began to play the main event.

"It's the first time I've eaten turkey noodles, and it looks pretty delicious, so Sang should eat it often, and the taste is really good."

Tsk, as soon as you open your mouth, it's the old white lotus.

The comments really exploded another wave of criticism of "senior sister is so simple", half of them were stupid Bai Tian who didn't know what was going on, and there were many Zhou Zhou fans who came in with the ID of Beijing University students.

Sang Zi drank wine, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the screen leisurely, and brushed two rockets for Zhou Zhou from time to time.

In the live broadcast room, Zhou Zhou didn't eat half a pack, and the makeup on his face became very weird because of his complexion.

The discordant voices in the comments began to ripple out.

"Oh my god, turkey noodles are still a goddess artifact."

"Makeup artists come out and get beaten."

"This product even has a face powder?"

……

Zhou Zhou's hand holding the fork was trembling, she was conceited and beautiful, and she went to a lot of places, and her whole face was perfect enough, and these people were still picky.

If it weren't for the difficulty of riding a tiger, she would have dropped the plate and stopped eating.

It's better to spit it out now and win a wave of sympathy, anyway, those marketing accounts should have already led the fire to Sang Zi.

Her eyes flashed, and she was about to start acting, but she caught an entry message.

Your first love, Qin Ziji, entered the live broadcast room.

Your first love, Qin Ziji: "It's only half a pack, it's a bit rubbish." ”

began to follow the trend in the comments, and they all felt that she was eating turkey noodles like drinking coffee, not like she was running for a box.

Forget about others, she can't let Qin Zijie feel that she is a white lotus.

As soon as the thought came to her, she had already eaten the first packet.

Sangsang who professionally dismantled the table: 666

Zhou Zhou: "......"

There was a 666 on the screen, and even Qin Ziwei followed suit, and many boys who could be named in the school were coaxing.

Zhou Zhou had no choice but to ask the assistant to hurry up and serve a bowl.

She was so spicy that she felt uncomfortable all over her body, and she usually controlled the amount of food, and she was already seven minutes full after a pack of noodles, and with another glass of water, she felt like she was about to vomit.

The comments seem to be going in the planned direction, but again seem to be a bit off course.

Why hasn't anyone come in to scold Sang Zi yet, but they all coaxed along with Sang Zi.

She was dizzy with heat, she didn't know her current state at all, and she just wanted to finish it quickly.

On the other side, Sang Zi was holding his cheeks, and his face was red.

Lin Luo complained as he helped her to the room.

Sang Zi leaned against the head of the bed, his hand still on his notebook, until he heard a panicked shout from the live broadcast room.

She pursed her lips and closed the notebook.

"I'll sleep for a while."

Seeing that she didn't plan to take a bath, Lin Luo went to wring a towel to wipe her face, and then turned off the light in the room lightly.

……

The Lu family

Lu Yijun exited the live broadcast room, turned off the computer, and leaned back in his chair a little tiredly.

The phone vibrate, it was a message from Sang Yu.

- Sorry, I couldn't get you the male number one in Genesis.

Lu Yijun frowned, stared at the screen for a long time, did not reply, and turned off the phone directly.

There was another knock on the door.

He got up tired, opened the door, and found it to be a little maid.

"What's the matter?"

The little maid lowered her head and handed the things in her hand forward, "The master said to let you eat something and be busy......"

Lu Yijun took the tray and glanced at the maid, startling the other party's gaze back into the room.

"I'm going to read the script and let the others be okay and don't go up to the third floor."

"Yes."

The little maid took a step back, watched him close the door of her room, breathed a sigh of relief, turned and ran downstairs.

BIG NEWS!!

The young master looks cold on the surface, but in fact, he ...... on the inside Abundant!

She stood at the door just now and didn't dare to go in, just because she heard the prompt sound of the live broadcast swiping gifts inside, and the voice must be a female anchor!

Brush rockets and Ferris wheels all the way, how obsessed you have to be!

Madden!

***

ten o'clock

He Yan held an emergency meeting on the top floor to pull out the loopholes in the latest batch of jewelry, and the entire conference room was silent, only the man reprimanded him harshly.

"He's better to raise fish than to raise you! Tomorrow is the new product launch, there is a problem at nine o'clock tonight!! ”

Everyone didn't dare to come out with one, and secretly scolded themselves for their bad luck, just in time for this Buddha to be in a bad mood.

He Yan propped his hands on the conference table, his eyes scanned the audience, "...... before tomorrow's press conference"

Bang!!

He Yan: "......"

All:!!!

Who is so not afraid of death that he dares to kick the door of the conference room at this time.

The people followed the prestige.

At the door of the conference room, He Zichen stared at a dirty peach face, and there were weeds scraped on the path on his head, and there was no clean one on his body.

He Yan had a headache, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Pan Tao calmly stretched out her little hand and fixed the swaying door, "I found your missing wife!" ”

A sound of inhalation.