Lu Ya: "Something from the Bichon platform." ”

Ling Tianqi: "? ”

I gave gifts to the door before I started the live broadcast, why didn't I, as a "senior game anchor", have this treatment?

Lu Ya: "I don't know what it is, you can help me take a look." ”

The two opened the cardboard box.

A sofa in the shape of red lips, a small white round table, a laptop, and a set of high-end live streaming equipment including headphones, cameras, and microphones.

The two of them moved the sofa table back to the room and opened up a small live broadcast space in the corner of the living room. Ling Tianqi helped Lu Ya install all the equipment, debug it, and then log in to Bichon Live.

"Even the live broadcast room has been opened for you!"

Ling Tianqi looked at the live broadcast room called "Super Foodie" hanging on the homepage and sighed, compared with Lu Yayi, her equipment was bought online by herself, and her fans saved a little bit by herself, which is simply the difference between an illegitimate child and a son.

Generally, only big anchors can have such treatment, but I didn't expect Li Zhengfeng to be really courageous, and he actually used such a big deal on a newcomer in Lu Ya.

"Okay, then you can go live." Ling Tianqi looked at Lu Ya with his chest crossed, intending to face the debut broadcast of the Heavenly Immortals.

Lu Ya, Lu Ya, you also have today!

Didn't you say that you would not be in the same league as mortals? Didn't you say that mortals are not qualified to see your face? Aren't you reluctant to let others look at you?

Isn't it about bending your waist for five buckets of rice?

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ling Tianqi really wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

Lu Ya looked at Ling Tianqi with an idiotic gaze: "How can you broadcast it without eating?"

Ling Tianqi slapped his forehead.

Forget to forget.

He's a mukbang.

It's past dinner time, and there is nothing in the refrigerator and kitchen at home, and he is poor and white - except for a few packets of instant noodles, do you want her to cook noodles for him?

Hum.

Not really.

Ling Tianqi turned around and returned to his room. She hasn't started live streaming yet!

Ling Tianqi put on headphones and entered the live broadcast room, and immediately, fans poured in.

[God, God, are you still in the imperial capital? Tell us about the game! What I'm most concerned about is - is the chest of love big? 】

[Congratulations to God for successfully passing the qualifiers and advancing to the top 32!] 】

[I watched the live broadcast of the game, when did God change to the obscene stream? ] 】

[God's Wei Xiaobao uses the same 6! ] Tip 666 lollipops! 】

Most of the fans in the live broadcast room were noisy, but there were also discordant voices.

[There is a ZOO team participating, God is lost! ] 】

[What kind of braggart are you!] 】

[If Xiong Ba can win the championship in the world, I will eat three catties of live broadcast! ] Do what you say, never break your word! 】

This-eater is also persistent, and he actually chased Ling Tianqi's live broadcast room.

"I've got your ID in mind - this friend named 'Happy Grave Jumper', now you can go and prepare. Remember, be willing to gamble and lose, and don't secretly change your ID when you haven't said it. Ling Tianqi said with a smile.

Many fans don't know what to do, and they keep commenting in the live broadcast room: [What bet? 】

"Maybe some friends don't know yet, but I made a bet with some friends to bet on whether we can win the championship of this competition. If I win, you just need to brush me a free rose, and if I lose, you can ask me to do one thing. Does anyone believe in me and are willing to accompany me to witness the peak moments? Ling Tianqi deliberately stirred up the emotions of fans.