Zhang Xiaonuan stepped on the class bell and entered the lecture hall, chose a back seat, put "Principles of Vocal Music" on the table, took out his mobile phone, opened the emperor penguin live broadcast software, logged in to the account "Little Cotton Jacket", and entered Zheng Guo's live broadcast room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At half past one o'clock in the afternoon of Earth time, Zheng Guo had not started the live broadcast, and nearly 100,000 viewers had already crouched in the live broadcast room, crying wolves.

"Fruit Lord, open the door!!"

"Ding Dong ~ Is there anyone?"

"Open the door!"

"You have the ability to rob a man, you have the ability to open the door!"

"It used to be early at this time, so it shouldn't have been something, right?"

"Don't worry, Guo Ye may still be resting."

"That's right, it's hard to travel in the wilderness, so be considerate."

Zhang Xiaonuan found a familiar ID cotton pants in a bunch of barrages, and immediately Aite her, leaving a message: Come to class as soon as you wake up, this teacher loves to name names.

Xiao Mian Pants replied with a grin: "Help shout, I decided to watch Guo Ye in the bed." ”

Zhang Xiaonuan sighed, and said in his heart that you would enjoy it.

The boring lecture on the podium has begun, and the oversized virtual screen hovers in front of the classroom, crammed with lethargic vocal symbols.

Zhang Xiaonuan suddenly became a little envious of the little cotton pants, and she really wanted to lie on the bed and watch the live broadcast comfortably, and go on an adventure with Guo Ye.

"Why are you sleepy?" The teacher glanced at the classroom helplessly, picked up the roster, "Okay, let's take a roll call to sober up." ”

This trick really worked, and everyone looked stunned and couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Bad luck." Zhang Xiaonuan muttered.

She and the name of the little cotton pants are next to each other, she is in the front, and the little cotton pants are in the back.

There was no way, after she answered herself, she shouted for the little cotton pants in a thin voice, and some of the surrounding classmates couldn't help but snicker, but fortunately, the teacher didn't notice it, and finally got through the trick.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her attention returned to Guo Ye's live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is still black, and when you look at the time, it's almost two o'clock.

She couldn't help but be a little worried in her heart, could something really happen?

The scene of Guo Ye being ambushed by a bow and arrow yesterday is still vivid. Although he didn't see the enemy attacking him the whole time, it only made people feel even more unsteady.

Guo Ye's words should be no problem, he is a master of national arts. Zhang Xiaonuan comforted herself.

The live broadcast room is also becoming more and more restless, and the army of 100,000 iron fans is naturally worried about Guo Ye's safety, but in addition, there are some people with ulterior motives who keep making discordant sounds.

"It's all gone, the anchor is probably cold."

"Hehe, luck runs out."

"This is the end of the jungle adventure, everyone goes back to their own homes to find their own mothers."

"Crossing the Tesoro jungle? If it doesn't exist, be realistic, a group of second goods! ”

"To be honest, I don't think it's amazing if nothing happens."

"Brainless fans, it's time to wake up, your fruit master is just an ordinary person, and he still has to die when he should die."

Zhang Xiaonuan usually doesn't like to talk when watching live broadcasts, but at this time, seeing that the sunspots are so excessive, he can't help but send a barrage to ask them for an explanation.

At this time, more than an hour has passed since the normal start time, and the screen is still dark.

In the oval office of Stellar Pharmaceutical's Gunaze branch, the man looked at the black-screen live broadcast room, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look, I'm not wrong, that Chinese monkey has gone to see God." The man put out his cigarette in the ashtray and puffed out a puff of smoke, "It can be seen that the decision you made is not mature enough, don't make this mistake again in the future." ”

"Yes." The woman lifted the frame, unable to tell what it felt.

seems to be relieved, but it doesn't seem to be very willing, and there are also regrets and worries in it, which can be said to be mixed.

Great Wall Gene Gunazze Branch.

The senior personnel of the three branches sat on the sofa and looked at Sister Lan behind the desk with mixed feelings.

They were originally called to discuss countermeasures, but as soon as they came, they saw Sister Lan uncharacteristically slamming her mobile phone, as if she wanted to poke the screen, with a look on her face that no one would approach.

The assistant next to her was also stunned, it was the first time she had seen Sister Lan like this, it was like a different person, the anchor named Zheng Guo was really different, it could make this iceberg beauty become so fanatical.

Sister Lan, as a fan of Zheng Guo, was worried and irritable when she saw that he had not started the broadcast for a long time, and then saw the gloating faces of those sunspots, and her anger suddenly came up, and she immediately joined the chaotic war with an army of 100,000 iron fans.

"Where did the mad dog come from, get out of the live broadcast room of Guoye!"

"You're not welcome here!"

"Did Guo Ye provoke you? Why can't you just hope that he will be better? ”

The sunspots are not to be outdone, one by one as if they have eaten stimulants, and they bite people when they are caught.

"Hehe, don't you tell the truth? Who gave you the right? ”

"Broken live broadcast room, the anchors are all hanging, who is rare!"

"What kind of anchor has what kind of audience, a group of unrealistic paranoiacs!"

"Where's your fruit? If you have the ability, you should call him out. ”

"Return the Guoye army, now become a straggler!"

The scolding war continued to escalate, and suddenly everyone's eyes lit up, and the live broadcast room with a black screen suddenly had a picture.

A familiar face came up, looked at the screen curiously, and said in surprise: "What are you discussing early in the morning, so intense?" ”