Chapter 80 Misfortune is not a one-way street
"I already knew that you were live broadcasting, so you thought I was hiding it well." Fang Xiaoxiao didn't raise his head and mocked: "Please, who runs out every day at such a big night, I just need to follow behind and watch for two nights?" ”
As she spoke, she cut a little painfully, gasped, and said unhappily: "I won't say anything to you, why don't you let me know?" ”
Fang Yuan was speechless for a while, she really didn't want others to know, after all, in her heart, these things belonged to her privacy, and she really didn't have much confidence to let others know that she was starting a live broadcast.
She's had enough of the sarcasm, the contempt, the disdain, and she doesn't want anyone else to know until she's done it successfully.
I don't think I'm being ridiculed by others when I face those people.
But now that she knows it......
Thinking that Fang Xiaoxiao's performance had been good in the past few days, and the relationship between the two sisters was slightly better than before, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, "Since you all know, I won't go out, stay at home today." ”
"You are not allowed to tell anyone." At the end, she added another sentence half-warningly.
"Got it, got it." Fang Xiaoxiao didn't care at all, waved his hand casually, and continued to bow his head and cut his nails.
Fang Yuan had no choice but to sit back at her desk and turn on the computer, ready to start a live broadcast for her fans.
"Wait a while for me to speak, don't make a move, or I'll send you back tomorrow." Worried that something would happen, Fang Yuan reminded him again.
turned on the live broadcast, there were only a few people waiting in the live broadcast room early, and two of them were her room managers, I didn't expect today's popularity to be so cold, there were a lot of people when she came in before.
"Good evening, friends, Hello, I'm Fang Yuanzi, and I'm glad to spend the next two hours with you again......"
She adjusted her mood and opened in a brisk tone as usual, but the popularity in the live broadcast room did not increase because of her words, and the number of recorded popularity has been fluctuating slightly.
It's a little strange tonight, in fact, she noticed something wrong two days ago, the popularity in the live broadcast room is much less than when she first started the live broadcast, and many times there are some advertisements that are still swiping the screen.
Is something going on?
Otherwise, judging from her previous trend, there shouldn't be so few people.
The people in the live broadcast room also found out that something was wrong, and the direction of several comments at the bottom changed a little, as if all her previous fans and viewers had brushed it out.
She was very anxious as she said what she had prepared in advance. Su Jingxing's affairs over there had already made her a little anxious, and now that she had encountered these things again, it was really a big headache.
"Let's talk about the purchase of makeup brushes today, a brush that I recommended to you before is doing activities recently, if anyone likes it, you can place an order as soon as possible......"
Fang Yuan said the words in his mouth, his brows gradually furrowed, Fang Xiaoxiao, who had been playing with his mobile phone not far away, saw that something was wrong, turned around, and gestured at her.
It's a pity that the two don't have any tacit understanding, Fang Yuan didn't understand what she wanted to express after watching it for a long time, and because of this, her state was not very good, and this live broadcast was over.
Fang Yuan, who was off the air, pushed the computer aside, rubbed his eyebrows, and only felt that his heart was a mess.
"You're airing these things every day, huh?" Fang Xiaoxiao was eating snacks, and pouted leisurely: "It's too boring, even if someone likes it, they won't watch it every day, you don't show your face yet, and slowly no one wants to come." ”
She said it easily, but Fang Yuan seemed to have been hurt by 10,000 points, it turned out that there were so few live broadcasters today because it was too boring?!
Not only did Su Jingxing get injured and leave to make her frightened, but she also encountered such a headache, is it really a disaster? !
Fang Yuan spread it out on the bed, unwilling to move, and sighed with a sad face.
She has a lot of contact with things for the first time, and she has no experience, but fortunately, Fang Xiaoxiao knows a little, looking at her sighing appearance, she leaned over and smiled: "It seems that I still have to go out of the horse~ Sister, lend me some money, and I'll help you find a way to increase your popularity." ”
Fang Yuan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "It's late, wash and go to bed." ”
"Hey, don't do this, I'm here for your good......"
Fang Xiaoxiao jumped around exaggeratedly, bluntly saying that he would definitely help her get the things done in the live broadcast room, but Fang Yuan only did his own thing in a muffled voice, occasionally replying to her with a few words.
She jumped to her feet for a while, and when she saw that it was useless, she didn't insist anymore, and the two quickly washed up and turned off the lights.
Maybe it was because he had encountered too many things in a short day, Fang Yuan not only did not get a rest in his sleep, but also dreamed that she did not save Su Jingxing in time, and in the end, the two of them were separated forever.
Everything in the dream was gray, the wind blew the gray clouds, the tall treetops swayed on the side of the road, the dead leaves fell under the feet, the sky and the earth were gray, only Su Jingxing, who was lying quietly, and the coagulated blood stains on his body were shocking.
There was no one else around but her, everything was quiet, it seemed to have come to the end of time, she couldn't feel the flow, she wanted to step forward and touch his still handsome but already cold cheeks, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she could only watch, unable to move.
Then he watched Su Jingxing, who was lying on the white marble platform, slowly, starting from his feet, turning into fly ash little by little.
No! No!
Fang Yuan was almost in tears, how many emotions were surging in his heart, countless cries piled up in his chest, but he couldn't get them out.
Don't, Su Jingxing, you get up for me!
Su Jingxing on the stone platform lay silently, his face was calm, and the flowers around the stone platform burned for no reason, and finally burned into a raging fire, and finally wrapped Su Jingxing, who was half turned into fly ashes.
So King Hang...... Get up......
Get up!
Fang Yuan opened her eyes suddenly, but what greeted her was the familiar ceiling in her bedroom, there was no gray and misty world, no burning flowers, and no lifeless Su Jingxing.
By the way, no, it's all a dream.
Touching his forehead, which was already wet with cold sweat, Fang Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned his head to look out of the window that exposed half of the sky, it was still gray, and the street lights in the distance were still on.
Fang Xiaoxiao beside him slept unconsciously, wrapped in the quilt and arching around like a spinning top.
The bedroom was pitch black, and everywhere in sight was a sense of loss, and in this early morning, after the nightmare, all the usual depression welled up in my heart.