She poked her face, rubbed her warm stomach, adjusted the microphone and tried her voice: "I have to get up early tomorrow to broadcast live, and I will sing a song to everyone." ”

Clearing his throat and wiping his mouth, Qiu Qiu hugged Mai and sang.

"Looking forward to your return, my little darling."

"Looking forward to your hug, my little baby."

"How I want to hold your hand and lie down that little hill."

"Listen quietly to you about the past you like."

The tune couldn't be simpler, the music was cheerful and earthy, Qiu Qiu sang and watched the barrage, and there was a small expression of death on the screen.

Many people brush the barrage, this female anchor is not good-looking, her figure is not good, and her singing is not complete, where is that Shenhao fanciing?

Is there really a true love in this world that doesn't look at faces?

Looking at the disgust that filled the screen, Qiu Qiu, who had finished singing the last sentence, raised his hand like a big white steamed bun, kissed his palm, and put his hand on the screen.

"Mua, everyone line up, each person only gives a goodnight kiss."

"Hey, hey, don't squeeze the people in the back, the shoes of the little friends in front have been squeezed off!"

Acting like a heartthrob, Qiu Qiu's chubby hand was put down and the live broadcast room was closed.

She couldn't lift up half of her strength, slumped in the chair for a while before slowly coming back to her senses, endured the exhaustion and received the unfinished supper sent by the space to the second-hand refrigerator, washed up casually and fell asleep.

Qiu Qiu's sleep quality has always been very good, but she didn't expect to wake up very early the next day when she was so tired, and she opened her eyes reluctantly after eight o'clock, she really wanted to continue sleeping, but her inexplicably awake brain didn't feel sleepy at all.

Pouting his ass and turning over with the quilt, Qiu Qiu grabbed his unkempt VIP roll a little irritably, and clicked on the cat live app with his mobile phone.

This is her habit of live broadcasting for three years, and when she can't find something to do when she doesn't live broadcast, she quietly opens a trumpet and listens to gossip to the gossip anchor.

Which female anchor was slept with by a local tyrant.

Who's live broadcast room has a hero?

All kinds of messy gossip can always make Qiu Qiu listen to it with relish.

When she entered, the gossip male anchor was holding a fan and fanning it, and said with a resolute face: "Let's take a look, this is the picture I took yesterday in Qiu Qiu's live broadcast room, look at this momentum, I'm sure that this big brother who just appeared is definitely a ruthless person." ”

The picture he sent was a 1314 plane sent by the space.

"In just two days, almost 700,000 yuan was consumed, and this consumption level can only be compared with a few gods."

The popularity of this gossip male anchor is not low, as soon as he said that many people posted barrages to express their thoughts, Qiu Qiu had only seen that scene in those big anchors.

She re-entered a live broadcast room specializing in dancing in a daze, and the female anchor who was scratching her head and posing pouted: "That space brother is so powerful, I really want such a big brother." ”

……

Ten live broadcast rooms, nine and a half are discussing yesterday's feat of stealing the tower with a space of 580,000, Qiu Qiu, what do you want, and the anchor who eats and eats during PK has inexplicably become an "electric mother" who can grab topics with her sister EVA.

Exiting the live broadcast of cats, Qiu Qiu gritted his toothbrush and looked at himself in the mirror.

She never thought that the title of "electric mother" would fall on her, and her mood was ...... It's a bit complicated.

On the cats live broadcast platform, there is only one sister on the side of the pit money plate, but there are many electric mothers.