Chapter 273: Preparing for the Live Broadcast (2)
Her blunt words made the bodyguard stunned. The moment they met their eyes, he felt a sense of oppression.
"Heh, you go inside and say it, and you will say that his little junior brother is here." Langsheng didn't force him, finished talking to him, and waited quietly on the side.
When the bodyguard went in, he came out in less than a minute, and he changed into a person in an instant.
"Welcome, please come in." This kind of respect made the rest of the bodyguards guarding there stunned, and the eyes of Langsheng changed.
Langsheng entered and closed the door, and the man sitting in the chair put down the information in his hand, took a glass from the shelf next to him, filled it with water, and handed it to Langsheng.
"Thank you."
Langsheng took the water, but didn't drink it.
"What's the matter with me?" The nine-colored peach bewitching face matched his smile made him feel a bit of a beauty. It's so bewitching.
Seeing him like this, Langsheng unconsciously relaxed, hooked his lips and smiled: "Of course there is something." ”
"I was hacked, and I can solve it online if it's simple and rude. But, once again had fun, I won't end there. You also know that I am also short of money now, and I am no longer a mercenary. I want a high-level anchor's account, one is whitewashing, and the other is making money. ”
Speaking the purpose, the nine-colored peach couldn't help but smile.
"It's so familiar, I've thought about it all. I've got a handful of them, which one do you want. This is the room number of our live broadcast room, which one is pleasing to the eye. Nine-colored peach smiled and took out a white notebook from the drawer and gave it to her.
Langsheng flipped through it slightly, and his gaze finally stopped at a room number.
"I use the number 012."
Saying these three Arabic numerals, the nine-colored peach was stunned.
These three numbers are the year old when Natural Black promised to take him as an apprentice.
That is, at the age of twelve, he officially became the apprentice of Natural Black.
He looked at Langsheng's expression slightly, but there was no change. It is estimated that there is also fate, that year, he almost became a person who won the world, and he has seen all kinds of compliments from everyone.
It is with the light of the master that he can be taken seriously. Whenever he is mentioned, the words 'natural black is his master' always appear. He used to be a thief, his master was so powerful.
It's a pity that after a long time, he gets annoyed.
Because they have only met once, those who have seen through it know it, and for the sake of him being a natural black apprentice, they didn't point out to hurt him, and those in the know can see that natural black doesn't care about him.
It's a pity that the young nine-colored peach insists that this is the tempering given to him by Langsheng, and he thinks that the master hopes that he will mature as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the result was brutal......
The eyes of the nine-colored peach sank, and when he recalled that time, his eyes became hollow.
Langsheng could guess what he was thinking, but he deliberately didn't look up and continued to flip through the information in his hand.
There is also bitterness in her heart, and she also has a rebellious period. She doesn't like the apprentices who are inexplicably stuffed in. No matter how much Lu Hei praised him, she was unmoved.
"Senior brother, isn't 012 okay?"
Langsheng still stopped his recollection.
The nine-colored peach came back to her senses and replied with a stammer: "Hmm...... Well, if you like it, it's fine. ”
If you like it, anyway, his scars have already scabbed.
Langsheng downloaded the Jiutao APP on her mobile phone, and after a series of programs, she opened the first live broadcast in her life with a group of unknown fans.
Just opened the live broadcast room, there were almost no comments, and she wanted to ask if this popularity was fake.
Gradually, the comment area became active.