When Jiang Rin went downstairs on time to find Lan Qing, she curled up and fell asleep on the live broadcast chair, maybe it was too late last night, she slept very deeply, and breathed evenly.

Jiang Rin stood beside her silently, squatted down, and quietly watched her sleeping appearance.

It's like the moment I woke up this morning, when I saw her sleeping next to me, in a trance, I felt like I was dreaming......

Is it my own dreaming?

Suddenly, there was a slight wavering in his mind, and a fleeting clue flashed, so fast that he couldn't hold it and couldn't figure it out.

"Hmm......" Lan Qing still noticed the people around her, opened her misty eyes, and looked at him with a dazed and lazy expression, looking innocent.

Then she put on this innocent face, and her cold fingertips touched his face, touching the real warm skin, and she looked a little sober, and exhaled softly, "You're here." ”

"Where do you want to eat? Or do you ...... go home? ”

Hearing the option of going home, Lan Qing reflexed a spirit, and woke up completely, she covered her mouth and yawned, "Let's eat downstairs, I have a live broadcast at night." ”

It's fun to be a pigeon, but for these viewers who don't have much loyalty, it's a big deal to change the anchor if you don't pigeon.

Jiang Rin couldn't see anything in his expression, he smiled faintly, bent down, and gently hugged Lan Qing down, his movements were gentle and considerate, "Hmm." ”

Jiang Rin's thoughts are very simple, maybe there is indeed a little bit in his heart that Lan Qing cares about the live broadcast and cares about him in the same position, but he wants her to be free and free to do what she wants.

If you want to become famous, if you want to become a well-known anchor, he can help her.

Coincidentally, Lan Qing also thought so.

For the first time, the two of them had surprisingly the same thoughts, resulting in nothing that had happened so far that Lan Qing was worried and scared.

After a simple dinner, Jiang Rin still had something to deal with, went to the office upstairs, Lan Qing returned to the live broadcast room, it was almost the agreed time, and quickly turned on the camera, unexpectedly, Lan Qing found that the number of people who paid attention to him did not know when it reached 30,000, and there were nearly 500 people waiting for the broadcast in the live broadcast room.

Although it is still much worse than a well-known anchor at the legendary level, Lan Qing didn't expect that he was a complete newcomer, and some people were willing to watch this ancient game like live broadcast.

"Everyone, good morning, good afternoon, good evening, this is Lily of the Valley, and now we are broadcasting live for you in real time to clear the eighth level of M Leo...... Bang bang bang. ”

Lan Qing put on a paralyzed face, and she clapped herself on the screen to encourage her.

It soon received a wave of mixed feedback.

Moon Half Serenade: Ah, the anchor is much cuter than last time, it seems that something good has happened recently!

Cxhaos's character is the best: embarrassing no.

The sluggish woman is the cutest: fun and interesting, waiting for her life to clear the level.

At this time, the bet option also appeared on the page at the right time, betting on whether the anchor can clear the level, and the number of people participating in the voting has reached 8,000, of which it can be preempted by a narrow momentum, but it is precarious and will be surpassed at any time.

The deadline for voting is 8:10 a.m.

So a group of audience grandfathers saw their anchor, looked at this voting page with interest, and casually voted for it.

Crowd of Visitors: !! Amazed.