The first day's work was finally completed thanks to her efforts.

dragged her heavy body to squeeze the bus home, and deliberately stopped at the elevator door, but she didn't meet Su Jingxing who she wanted to see, and several other families on the same floor who passed by looked at her twice, and couldn't stand the sight of Fang Yuan, so she could only move back to her home in the end.

After taking off her shoes and changing her clothes, she made some beauty tea and sat down at the desk.

Although she has some regrets because she didn't see Su Jingxing, she still has to live her life, there is a live broadcast tonight, and she doesn't know the questions raised by some fans, so she has to do her homework first while she gets off work early today.

Turn on the computer, search for plastic surgery-related questions, a bunch of popping up, and she is dazzled.

[What to do about loose skin?] Come to XX Plastic Surgery Hospital]

[How to have plastic surgery for the wind ear]

[Everyone's opinion on the plastic surgery of a celebrity surnamed X]

A lot of some and some of them were squeezed up, Fang Yuan's eyes hurt when he saw it, could it be that the current showbiz really didn't have plastic surgery as if he couldn't get on?

Although she is a beauty blogger, she does not advocate letting her fans rely on plastic surgery to improve their appearance, on the contrary, she prefers some peaceful ways to adjust her physical condition compared to her surgery.

For example, drinking tea, or yoga.

The former clears the internal organs, and the latter lifts the body line.

Even though she hasn't started doing yoga yet, it's okay to put it on her agenda.

"Add it to my schedule and I'll have time to do it later." Fang Yuan said to herself, suddenly the computer prompt sounded, she clicked on it and saw that she was not very familiar with this person.

Her life has changed too much recently, adding some people she just met, and now the one who sends her a message is a certain room manager in her live broadcast room.

[Yuanzi, is it not there? 】

【In.】 Fang Yuan replied.

The man quickly replied: [Is it live tonight? We have a friend who is also a beauty blogger, and he said he wanted to meet you, but unfortunately he didn't reply to his private messages. 】

Fang Yuan stared at the news that the man called, [Male? 】

[That's right.] Maybe she was afraid that she would think it was a joke, so she immediately followed, [Male beauty bloggers are rare, but this person is very smart and has good skills. 】

In this case, it doesn't hurt for them to add a friend, anyway, it's just on the Internet, chatting and making friends in a vest, and no one knows anyone in real life, [Okay, let him add me or I can add him.] 】

Soon, someone applied to add her as a friend, and Fang Yuan agreed, and a dialog box immediately popped up.

This man's name is: the sweet potato of the flower show.

She has heard of the beauty of the flowers, and the effect of washing her hair is not bad.

[Hey, hello, I'm a rookie beauty blogger and a fan of yours. 】

She's a fan. Fang Yuan smiled unconsciously, [Hello. I'm Fang Fangzi, thank you for enjoying my live stream. 】

[I feel that Yuanzi is a very gentle person.] So what will Yuanzi do live tonight? 】

She was stunned for a moment, [It's still some difficult questions about beauty, and it's not bad to enlighten netizens, or just chat. 】

She didn't seem to have deliberately thought about what she was going to broadcast live, and when she first started this live broadcast room, she just wanted to tell others all kinds of tips and tricks she had recorded over the years.

Originally, she thought about making a video, but that would definitely be to show her face, and even if she didn't show her face, it would take a later stage, which was too troublesome, so it was better to broadcast it live.

So much so that she has been live streaming for some time now, and she is still broadcasting these beauty makeup repeatedly.

[But if you just live broadcast beauty, some people may find it boring, and now the ability is too fluid, and if you want to keep them, you have to find a way to know what they like the most. 】

What do you like best?

Fang Yuan fell into thought, she hadn't thought about this problem before, she just wanted to tell others what she had learned, now it seemed that if it was just like this, except for a small number of true love fans, her fan mobility would be too great.

I hadn't thought about these things before, but now I have a bit of a headache when I think about it.

Except for makeup, I can't do anything, and I can't sing and dance, and I found that there are no advantages when I dig into myself.

[It's over, I don't think I know anything but makeup, what should I do?] 】

There was no movement over there, he didn't know what to do, Fang Yuan waited for a while and didn't see a reply, he withdrew his gaze from the computer, looked at the sky outside, it was gradually getting dark, and then went to make dinner for himself.

Holding a large glass bowl used to eat ramen, Fang Yuan sat back again, still didn't see the man's reply, it was estimated that he was offline, and his avatar was black.

If she can't wait for a reply, she doesn't plan to wait forever, and she thinks about what she can perform, but after thinking about it, she really won't know anything, if there is anything she can handle, it is probably to be a puppet?

When she was in college, she once participated in a club, called "XX Handicraft Club" or "XX Workshop", and the name of that club changed three times a year, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Later, because her personality didn't get along with those people, she quit the club and stayed alone in the dormitory to sew and mend, making a toy puppet every day.

Sometimes he would talk to these puppets as if they were his friends.

However, it didn't take long for her to be thrown out by the girls in the same dormitory, she was weak and didn't dare to fight with others, so she could only endure it silently.

She really doesn't know anything, she can't sing, she can't dance, she is not proficient in anything, if there are really fans who find it boring, then what should she do?

Do you really want to turn on the camera and make a puppet to show them on the table?

It's going to be easy to fall asleep, right?

It's not a hypnotic live broadcast room, she's a beauty blogger!

didn't wait for her to finish struggling there, it was soon time for the live broadcast, Fang Yuan hadn't thought about what talent he had, so he could only open the live broadcast room.

One after another, people came in, and she told some jokes to those people, which gradually stirred up the atmosphere.

It turned out that when she broadcast live for the first time, if it weren't for those fame that helped her attract so many viewers, I was afraid that the popularity that night would be very bleak.

Fang Yuan looked at the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, thought for a while, and said, "Do you guys feel bored listening to my live broadcast?" I see that other bloggers are singing and dancing, if I want to add something, what do you think I should add? ”