Chapter 7 Like a Seaweed

After doing all this, Gu Yu put down her mobile phone and turned on the computer again, she continued to understand the world of live broadcast and become competent for the work of the original owner as soon as possible.

If the live broadcast tomorrow can wash the previous image, it would be the best.

Gu Yu's battle plan is very simple, first, to understand it from the background, second, to watch other people's live broadcast rooms, and third, to leave a good image for everyone.

Gu Yu clicked on the backstage and carefully pondered the online live broadcast platform of Big Fish Live, which circulates big fish coins here, and ten big fish coins are equal to one dollar in real life.

Viewers can exchange cash for big fish coins and buy some gifts for the anchor, these gifts are all kinds of fish, the most valuable of which is the shark, a shark is worth 99,999 yuan.

Just when Gu Yu was converting those small fish, several messages appeared on the live broadcast platform.

——Weiwei's loyal fans gave Weiwei a shark, everyone come and watch

——Weiwei's die-hard fans gave Weiwei a shark, everyone come and watch

——Weiwei's big baby gave Weiwei a shark, everyone come and watch

Hundreds of thousands floated over all of a sudden, and Gu Yu quickly clicked into the live broadcast room.

A sweet-looking, fair-skinned girl was singing, her eyes were bent into crescents when she smiled, and she was very beautiful.

"Thank you, brothers, sharks, for loving you guys." Yu Wei had the favorite smiles of those fans on her face, deliberately bent her waist down, bowed to the fans, and most of her white chest was exposed.

Gu Yu on the other side of the screen frowned slightly and looked at the barrage.

#哇, the goddess has a welfare, and the goddess is in a great figure

#女神, we love you three thousand times

……

All rainbow farts.

This treatment is in stark contrast to Gu Yu, there is no harm without comparison.

Gu Yu closed the live broadcast room and looked at the other live broadcast rooms, Gu Yu returned to the backstage page again, thinking about his next plan.

In my memory, the original live broadcast was all about showing off his wealth, or telling some embarrassing jokes, or twisting his ass and waist to dance.

Gu Yu can't do any of this.

She couldn't imagine herself writhing her ass in front of so many people.

Tsk, shame.

Late at night.

"Ah~~" Gu Yu stretched and was sleepy.

She put down the computer, moved her muscles, and walked briskly to the first floor of the villa.

The room ran out of water, and she had to go to the living room to transport some up.

The villa was quiet late at night.

Gu Yu, who walked to the living room, suddenly thought of the seaweed dance he had just watched other anchors dance, which was quite interesting.

"Like a seaweed, seaweed, with the wind, da-da-da......" Gu Yu squirmed in the tune of the seaweed dance.

After finishing his work, Chu Nanchen, who returned to the hotel, poured himself a glass of water, turned on the computer, and turned on the camera at home.

A year ago, he pressed a camera in the living room, not to spy on anyone, but a year ago, a thief entered the house and almost hurt Chu Yitong, and since then he has pressed this camera, as long as he is not at home, no matter how late it is, he will turn on this camera to see.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The surveillance screen successfully choked Chu Nanchen.

What the hell is the woman dancing in the living room doing?

After dancing the song, Gu Yu felt that the tiredness of her whole body was swept away, and she was a little unsatisfied, she picked up the stool on the side and began to practice her sword, with a heroic posture.

Chu Nanchen looked at the picture in the surveillance in dismay, when did this woman learn this?

Isn't she not interested in everything except buying, buying, buying?

Is this a change of strategy?

Gu Yu, who was playing with the stool, always felt that something was watching her, she pondered for a moment and looked at the monitor sharply.

Sharp eyes.

What is it?

Gu Yu attracted her attention to this red-glowing thing, she moved the ladder not far away, stood up, and studied the monitor.

As everyone knows, Gu Yu's position and loose clothes exposed some beauty under the camera.

Because it was a full screen, all of a sudden, Chu Nanchen's entire computer screen was Gu Yu's beauty.

Chu Nanchen reflexively, closed the computer with a "snap", picked up the water on the side and poured two sips.

What the hell is this woman doing?

Hook yourself up with a webcam?

When Chu Nanchen was in a calm mood and turned on the computer again, there was only darkness in front of him.

Gu Yu covered the camera with a rag.

Chu Nanchen's face sank.

Gu Yu, who didn't know what was going on, had already moved the water into the bedroom at this time, nested in the quilt, and prepared to sleep.

There's a big battle to fight tomorrow.