Chapter 52: Brother Chen's ward rounds
After a few words of greeting with Han Yanxi, Feng Chen hung up his phone and returned to the room of the small hotel in Yongning Village to rest.
Of course, he was inevitably criticized by Han Yanxi for education, and I don't know how many times he heard the word "termination".
The Dead Soul Box is regarded as an evil thing, and few people dare to accept it, not to mention that Han Yanxi is still a girl.
Feng Chen could only laugh at this, listening carefully to Han Yanxi's criticism, so as to stabilize the other party's emotions.
At that time, he was also forced to deliberately leave the dead soul box in Han Yanxi's car in order to hide people's eyes.
Thinking about the scene at that time now, and the sneaky appearance, Feng Chen felt that he was very lacking in morality.
And in order to express his apologies, Feng Chen was going to go to the imperial capital to find Han Yanxi, anyway, there was a long vacation.
The most important thing is that he wants to get the Dead Soul Box back, and if there is any accident, it will affect Han Yanxi.
The so-called accidents, on the one hand, come from the Dead Soul Box itself, and on the other hand, from the mysterious organizations.
Whether it's a blow, or an oppression, or a sacrifice, Feng Chen must bear it himself!
It was late autumn, the weather was much colder, and there were fewer people staying at the small inns.
After resting in the guest room for a while, Long Lao left in a helicopter, his face a little solemn when he left.
Feng Chen naturally saw it in his eyes, but he didn't want to ask, otherwise he would have to look at the other party's face again.
There is a mysterious organization behind this old man, and he also has quite a means of his own, so what else is there to worry about?
The only thing I'm worried about is the seventh uncle who was controlled by Long Lao, and I don't know how I'm doing now.
In the dimly lit guest room, Feng Chen was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and a trace of loneliness suddenly rose in his heart.
Those good classmates and friends at the beginning have infiltrated all fields of society, and it can be said that they have a successful career.
When they are tired, they can have dinner together, or they can get drunk, and they can come home with their wives and children.
And what about yourself......
But he embarked on an adventurous path, a road full of dangers, never knowing if he would be alive tomorrow.
When he was tired, he always felt that death was following him, and he still carried a machete in his hand.
If there is no comparison, there is really no harm, and this time it is really heart-wrenching.
Thinking of this, Feng Chen was sad, and while lying on the bed, his eyes became a little dull.
"Master, your blood pressure and adrenaline have been detected, it has reached its peak, be careful to trigger a stroke......"
Seeing the Demon Eye levitating beside him, Feng Chen looked doting, and bent his fingers to flick on its small body:
"Only you know that you care about me, do you want to be a long-legged and crisp-breasted girl, let me enjoy it?"
"Master, I have detected that you have broken the ground. ”
"Oh?" Feng Chen looked down at the ground, "I know that the festival is off, why don't you pick it up for me." ”
"Master, are you hungry right now?"
"Uh...... Sort of......"
Feng Chen originally wanted to say something, but the Demon Eye suddenly projected a picture, which was simply unbearable.
"Cang...... Teacher Cang!" Feng Chen was stunned.
Wasn't Mr. Cang suppressed in the hard drive? When did he break the seal?
After admiring it for a few seconds, Feng Chen really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:
"Forget it, let's help me open the live broadcast room. ”
"Yes...... Master...... The live broadcast room is open, please ...... later"
"The live broadcast room was successfully opened, and the connection with the bubble live broadcast platform was successful, I wish the host a happy live broadcast. ”
Feng Chen shook his head, moved to the point that he had the urge to cry:
"I'm a single dog, but you talk to me in a girl's voice, don't you think it's a harm?"
After the live broadcast room was opened, what caught my eye was still those bloody barrages, which made people laugh.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room every day is stable at about 800,000, and I don't know if there is moisture in this data.
But in fact, Fengchen doesn't care about these data, and the miscellaneous things in the background are all handed over to the platform to take care of.
After all, he never thought of being a male anchor from the beginning, all of this was coercion and lure by the Devil's Eye.
What made Feng Chen feel relieved was that in order to protect him, fans spontaneously set up a "support group".
This support group already has more than 3,000 members, and the amount of rewards for each member is more than 1,000 yuan.
Feng Chen faced the live broadcast room, thanked the more than 3,000 fanatical fans, and then told a few connotative jokes.
Sleeping in a small hotel at night, there is really nothing to broadcast, and after doing this, he began to "make rounds".
The so-called "ward round" means that the anchor is temporarily idle and has nothing to do, so he enters the live broadcast room of other anchors to take a look.
Feng Chen chose the homepage of the bubble live broadcast platform and browsed the glamorous and beautiful anchors.
Subsequently, he chose a beautiful anchor called "Youyou" and connected with her live broadcast room.
This female anchor has a very beautiful voice, singing a song "I just met you", and the barrage can't stop at all.
And when she heard the connection tone, she was stunned at first, then covered her mouth, and was so excited that she couldn't speak.
After clicking "OK Connection", she ran away again and went to the mirror to tidy up her appearance.
"Morning ...... Hello Brother Chen!" returned to the computer, and the hands of the beautiful anchor holding the mouse were trembling.
She was so excited, she felt like she had won a million-dollar jackpot, and it was unreasonable to connect with Brother Chen.
And seeing the explosion of popularity, she was incoherent, and she didn't know what else to say except thanks.
In the field of online live broadcasting, what kind of character is Brother Chen? A first-line male anchor, the first person to have outdoor adventures.
In the eyes of the audience, what kind of character is Brother Chen? That is definitely a man who takes his life to broadcast live.
The founders of the three major platforms of bubble, bullfighting, and KK have long predicted that whoever connects with Fengchen will be popular.
It can be said with certainty that Fengchen is the three major live broadcast platforms of bubbles, bullfighting, and KK, and the big seal push for walking.
In one night, Feng Chen connected with six beautiful anchors, and each anchor took about half an hour.
Since signing a contract with the three major platforms of bubble, bullfighting, and KK, he is definitely a traffic harvester in the field of live broadcasting.
The resources of the three major live broadcast platforms are all inclined to Fengchen, which eventually leads to the popularity of live broadcast occupying half of the country.
And such a result naturally attracted the envy and hatred of many anchors, and hired trolls to abuse them in the live broadcast room.
So......
Feng Chen connected with the female anchor today to show his attitude...... Mix with me, drink soup, and eat meat.
After turning off the live broadcast room, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and thinking of the road under his feet, Feng Chen still didn't feel sleepy.
There are two treasures, the Death Soul Box and the Divine Stone Fragment, and those who covet it will definitely not send him.
The fragment of the divine stone "Tianyu" is in the body, and the only thing that cannot be relieved is the mysterious and weird death soul box.
Hans may have died in the waters of the Old Man's Temple, but the glory of the empire is so powerful, how can this matter be stopped?
But Feng Chen still said the same thing, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, as long as they don't die, they can continue to create miracles.
The night went on like that......
Early the next morning, a mobile phone rang suddenly, waking Feng Chen up from his dream.
Rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes, Feng Chen turned his head and found that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still chose to answer.
"Hey...... Who?"
"Little B cub, I've made a mistake, hurry up and prepare 50,000 for me. ”
"Dr. Malatang?" Feng Chen was really a little puzzled, what could this old guy do at his age?
"Little B, do you hear me? Hey...... Hey......"
"You say what happened first!" Before solving the problem, Feng Chen wanted to let him know what to do.
If something really happens to this old guy, who else in this world can solve the mystery in the dead soul box?
"Oh, don't ask so much," Dr. Malatang was a little impatient, "you prepare 50,000 for me first." ”
"If you don't say anything, I won't give money!"
"Longyou was played by shrimp in the shallows, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, even you..."
"Old fellow, who are you scolding?" Feng Chen's brows furrowed slightly, "Okay...... Where are you now?"
"Ganchang City, Emperor International Entertainment Club. ”