Chapter 297: Anti-Guest-oriented

"Is this the treatment of the Great Demon King's husband?"

"It's sour!"

"I don't even have a lemon that sour."

"Where's my knife?"

"I just went to the Great Demon King—"

Yu Xiaoyou didn't dare to look at Jiang Yang, looking at the live broadcast room and wanting to laugh, he thought that he had to change the name of the live broadcast room and ask Yu Xiaoyou to take you to eat dog food.

At this time, there are more and more viewers in her live broadcast room.

She thought it was good.

She didn't have to speak, and the group came alive on its own.

The green light is on.

Jiang Yang spoke into the other end of the phone and crossed the street.

The call was from Li Qingning, asking Jiang Yang if he had eaten well.

Jiang Yang told her that she was going to play basketball after eating at his stepfather's place, and after he hung up the phone, he also took a photo of the evening sun to Li Qingning.

As for the ringtone "Sunset Boulevard", I feel very good when listening to this song while driving.

Li Qingning made a batch of songs last time, and there was this song in it, and Jiang Yang made this song into a ringtone.

He also loved the song.

After entering the park, Jiang Yang went straight to the basketball court, and the people on the basketball court also greeted him after seeing him.

Jiang Yang put his mobile phone in his schoolbag, put the schoolbag on the chair next to him, and went to the court.

Yu Xiaoyou felt that his popularity was beyond her expectations.

There are quite a few people watching the game on the side of the road.

Yu Xiaoyou found a remote place in the park, where she could see the basketball court without too many people affecting the live broadcast.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't think so.

They are all instigating Yu Xiaoyou to steal the phone, pass the song just now, or put it in its entirety.

Yu Xiaoyou deliberately ignored this stubble, "I'll sing a song to my brothers."

"We want the Great Demon King to sing."

"You can have the Great Demon King sing well."

The new audience thought that Li Yu was live.

Yu Xiaoyou turned a blind eye to the audience's protests, found accompaniment in the platform's music library, and sang a song "Daoxiang", she felt that the Daoxiang of the big demon king fit well with the current park environment, although there is no Daoxiang, but it is also summer, there are insects, and she is also good at this song, every time she sings this song, someone will say that she likes it.

It's just—

After she sang this song, she found that in addition to a few good words in the live broadcast room, the rest were in-

Watch the ball!

"This number 11 is okay."

"This number 8 will do the same."

"The big demon king's husband is not bad."

Yu Xiaoyou didn't know what to say, and when she was silent, the old men in the live broadcast room urged her to sing quickly.

"It's pretty good to listen to songs and watch football."

"yes. Sitting in the office, listening to this and watching the ball, the whole person became a little happier."

Yu Xiaoyou couldn't cry or laugh a little.

She sang a few more songs.

About half an hour later, when it got dark, the street lights came on, Yu Xiaoyou sat on a stone pier, the eldest aunt felt much more comfortable, and then sang a few more songs. She suddenly realized that singing in the park was also good. There are a lot of sentient beings here, and there are many interpersonal relationships that cannot be seen in the community, people meet "Lao Wang, Lao Liu" or something, it feels very intimate, and then in the hustle and bustle, I occasionally see the boys playing ball, and then look at the old people dancing square dance, I will think, this life is really good. ….

Yu Xiaoyou was sighing with emotion, and suddenly saw a person appear on the side of the basketball court.

She is tall and wears a hat, and she can't see clearly in the dim light, but just by looking at her figure, she knows that she is a big beauty.

"Could it be the Great Demon King?"

"I think so."

The audience in the live broadcast room guessed.

Yu Xiaoyou felt that she was the big demon king nine times out of ten, because she had been looking at Jiangyang's side.

The audience in the live broadcast room encouraged Yu Xiaoyou to take a look, and Yu Xiaoyou was a little cowardly, after all, she instigated his husband

said that the big demon king was too angry, and that was the big demon king, although it was not her idol, but it was also someone she admired, what did she say in the past.

"Anchor, come on, I'm going to talk to you to pull people."

"I'm also going to the community to pull people!"

"It's a chance to increase your fans."

As soon as they said this, Yu Xiaoyou didn't go, she felt that if she wanted to approach with this purpose, she didn't know why, she remembered Jiang Yang's appearance when he was outside the restaurant, nodding at her.

Just as Yu Xiaoyu hesitated, the ball scattered.

Jiang Yang slapped the ball twice, passed it to his companion off the court, took the water in Li Qingning's hand and drank two sips, and asked Li Qingning to look at the back of his hand, when he grabbed the ball with a golfer just now, the back of his hand made his nails cut.

After he put down the water, he took the tissue handed over by Li Qingning and wiped his sweat, then picked up his schoolbag and followed Li Qingning back.

Now it's definitely the identity.

Yu Xiaoyou and the audience in the live broadcast room watched them leave, and when they walked into the distance, they also saw Jiang Yang suddenly kiss Li Qingning.

The Great Demon King is used to it.

Their figures faded away.

"Damn, lock this pair up."

"It's good, the beauty is not to make people ashamed, jealous and envious, but to make people feel lost-"

"Master, I realize."

"Master, publish a book."

Yu Xiaoyou smiled and went home too.

The live broadcast tonight is quite pleasant, but when I think of the live broadcast time she still owes, I have a little headache, does the eldest aunt want the duration of the live broadcast of blood and liver? She returned home with a melancholy face, started the live broadcast on the computer, and suddenly thought of the audience mentioning "Underground Transportation Station".

"Huh?"

She famously opened the time website in the live broadcast room and found "Underground Transportation Station", "Let's see how about the TV series Jiangyang."

Then, she was so lazy that even when she wanted to sing, the audience told her to stop!

Who can refuse to watch an episode of "Underground Transit Station".

Especially in the live broadcast room, you can communicate while watching, which is much more enjoyable than watching a barrage.

***

"Yo, Director Jiang is here."

Han Xiaoxiao was teasing, and the short-haired assistant turned around, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Yang and Li Qingning getting out of the car.

I have to come today, and I just need to take the Li Yu shot.

The artist with the short-haired assistant led the short-haired assistant over to say hello to Li Qingning, and after a pleasant greeting, Jiang Yang left from Li Yu's side, the short-haired assistant originally thought that there would be an opportunity to thank him, who knew that Jiang Yang had arrived at the director and his side.

It's Suan.

Jiang Yang beckoned: "Count, come and play the game."

"I'm Suan."

Su An corrected him, then took out his phone, "Come on."

Zhou Hao also wanted to come, but as a director, he still had to set up the venue. ….

Because Su An was there, the short-haired assistant plucked up her courage for a long time, and just when she made up her mind, Zhou Hao announced that filming could start.

Li Qingning's shooting this time is quite simple.

She just needs to sing or play the piano, and she doesn't need any acting skills.

The short-haired assistant still wanted to find an opportunity to express his gratitude at this time, who knew that Jiang Yang had been revolving around the big demon king, helping to play umbrellas or handing water from time to time, and wanted to rob the assistant Zhu Li's work.

Han Xiaoxiao, who was beside the short-haired assistant, couldn't help but sigh, "Jiangda Street Lamp is finally a person today."

The short-haired assistant looked back at her.

Jiangda street lamp?

Han Xiaoxiao: "Our company's two major non-businessmen, the exploiting class, should hang street lights."

The short-haired assistant was dumbfounded.

In the past few days on the set, they have become acquainted, because Jiang Yang pushed her contact information to Han Xiaoxiao, and then she never took care of this stubble again, and the follow-up shooting plan or something, it was all the short-haired assistant and Han Xiaoxiao communicating.

When I first knew that Han Xiaoxiao was a graphic designer, the short-haired assistant thought that this girl was really amazing!

She just does such a job as an artist's assistant, and she can't do anything well, which makes agents and artists frown from time to time, fortunately, there is a chance given by Jiang Yang to continue her life, otherwise she won't be able to pay the rent at this time.

And this girl, cross-border and communication with her freely, everything is settled.

When he arrived on the set, the short-haired assistant admired Han Xiaoxiao even more.

That's amazing!

She found that Han Xiaoxiao's work ability was not very outstanding, and she made mistakes from time to time, but she just dared to do, dare to ask, and dare to make mistakes. With this alone, even if they have the same ability to work, Han Xiaoxiao will kill her in seconds!

As a result, she handled the logistics of the crew in an orderly manner, almost equivalent to half a producer.

This girl is still very tough.

She opened her mouth and closed her mouth to hang up the street lamps of Director Zhou and Director Jiang, and did not use the leaders as dry food. When Director Zhou is playing the game, she will come forward to remind her very domineeringly, "It's time to work!" The company raises you to let you work, not let you play games! Do you want the company to go public, do you want to buy a luxury car? Which beauty will marry you, a middle-aged Internet addict - Director Jiang doesn't count!! People are still Internet addicts."

For a moment, the short-haired assistant thought that Han Xiaoxiao was the biggest leader of the company.

She is the majority shareholder of the company.

Later, when I inquired, the short-haired assistant learned that Han Xiaoxiao was really just a graphic designer.

At that time, the short-haired assistant had the urge to kneel down and apprentice.

This anti-guest is the main thing -

Not yet expelled, how to do it.

I still owe four more.

I went to bed early yesterday and actually had a headache, oo

If you have agreed to repay the debt, please allow me to postpone it for a later day.

bq.

Cheng Yanqiu