Chapter 201: Private Message Session

Didn't have much work all afternoon.

In addition to writing scripts.

Lin Hao also slept for a while.

It's pretty laid-back.

After hours.

Sink to almost seven o'clock.

He just came to the live broadcast group.

Du Fei just came today.

But under Liu Chunsheng's report, he also understood very quickly.

And the first episode of the program was recorded by a special person.

Once you look at it, you will understand exactly what is going on.

Engaged in the media.

The brain is not slow.

It just feels like there's a lot to be done.

Now.

Everyone is now busy with the next live show.

"How's the preparation?" Lin Hao slowly stepped forward and asked.

"It can start at any time, it's waiting for you."

Du Fei smiled and said, "I really don't know how you came up with this idea, there is such a live show." ”

"What do you think?" Lin Hao asked.

"Admiration, it's not easy to write a manuscript, and I'm afraid that the people behind will have to scratch their heads." Du Fei said.

Lin Hao nodded.

As Du Fei said.

In the early stage, he can help bring a belt.

Later, when I let go.

These stalks needed for live streaming have to be written by hand.

It is the same as the advertising department.

Creativity and inspiration.

It's not just talking.

It often takes a lot of time to think and organize the text.

"Well, I actually have a lot of ideas about other live shows, but I always feel too messy to take it out now, so let's take it slowly." Lin Hao thought for a while and said.

"And a lot of shows?"

Du Fei's face was full of shock: "You're not joking with me, are you?" ”

Lin Hao, whom he knows, is very good at writing songs.

Acknowledging this as well.

You can engage in live broadcasting.

Is the brain hole so good?

"I've known each other for so long, why do you still ask such a thing." Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Cow."

Du Fei smiled bitterly, and then stretched out his thumb to him and said, "Really, I, Du Fei, have never served anyone in my life, and you Lin Hao are the first." ”

Lin Hao was stunned.

This honor.

Sounds like that.

But it doesn't seem to work.

He was talking to Du Fei here.

Live room.

Zhao Jinglin is already ready.

Of course.

And his left and right protectors.

Sun Xinhan and Yang Ju.

The two of them were still holding a small whiteboard.

However, the words on it have been replaced.

On the left is 'The name of the person I love'.

On the right is 'The one who loves me is miserable'.

Three minutes later.

The live broadcast is officially launched.

It's still the same.

Blow up the field first.

Warm atmosphere.

Enthusiastic dance music sounded.

The three people's shaking of their heads reappeared in an instant.

And the live broadcast room also began to pour in the long-awaited audience.

"Haha, the first one, punch in."

"66666, kobold, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm still so coquettish."

"Haha, the couplet in the hands of the left and right protectors is a bit interesting, it's such a truth, talented!"

"The anchor is very punctual."

"Hurry up and get on the show."

The barrage began to walk.

But the music hasn't stopped yet.

This time the dance was a little longer than the last time.

But only for two minutes.

Wait until the music stops.

Leave with the left and right protectors.

Zhao Jinglin sat in front of the video camera again.

"Hurray. Welcome to the audience, I am your good friend Zhao Jinglin. He gasped.

"Anchor, you're finally here, I've been looking forward to it for a long time, what are you talking about today."

Then.

A barrage crossed.

"This netizen called 'Ka Ka' asked me what I was talking about today, but I don't hide it, and I don't know."

Zhao Jinglin took a deep breath, and then continued: "But after the live broadcast last time, I received a lot of private messages from enthusiastic audiences, so you can take a look at it first." ”

"Reading private messages?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

"What's there to see in a private message."

Opinions were unanimous.

Someone urged.

Some people find it boring.

But no one left.

Because they have already learned Zhao Jinglin's 'chic'.

It's certainly not that simple.

"First of all, let's take a look at the private message from this friend called 'Demon God No. 5'."

Zhao Jinglin read while looking at it: "This friend said: Anchor, I like you, let's be together, I am in Wuhu Community, Building 28. Ahem. ”

He said.

The employee has already put a screenshot of this private message in the live broadcast room.

Synchronized and authentic.

Only the keyword is marked with a mosaic treatment.

I'm also afraid that some information will be leaked out.

The impact is not good.

"It's too much."

"Chiguoguo's show-off?"

"Read, how do you stop."

"What's the rhythm?"

"Sprinkle dog food on us at the beginning?"

Everyone teased.

Zhao Jinglin didn't speak.

I searched for the name in front of everyone.

There really is.

I clicked on it right away.

Watch his mouse click wildly.

The audience understands in seconds.

This guy must be looking to see if there is any personal information or something.

It's pretty fast.

It's just a color word.

But the next moment.

They burst out laughing.

Because this 'Demon God No. 5' has posted a lot of videos of himself on his homepage.

It turned out to be a man.

Still a burly muscular man.

"Poof, it's a man?"

", 66666, anchor, you've been deceived."

"How Same-Sex Fall in Love, Streamer, Control, Control."

"Haha, the anchor didn't expect it, do you still want to go?"

"No, you'll go, anchor."

Netizens couldn't stop laughing.

This sudden turn of events is too showy.

Xiu's waist is about to break.

This way.

Zhao Jinglin didn't speak.

Quickly close the other person's homepage.

Then he coughed twice and said, "Okay, thank you very much for this fan's like, let's take a look at the next netizen's private message." ”

"Don't."

"How nice."

"Together together, together."

It's not a big deal for the audience to watch the excitement.

The addresses have been sent.

That's it?

Zhao Jinglin ignored them, but read the private message of the second netizen: "This netizen named 'Qi Jiaoluo' said: Anchor, I usually lose when I quarrel with people, can I learn eloquence from you?" ”

"Learn eloquence from the anchor? Want to apprentice? ”

"This can be there."

"Quick, the anchor doesn't teach a lesson yet."

Netizens burst into laughter.

Zhao Jinglin paused at this time and said: "This netizen, I don't recommend you to learn eloquence from me, because it doesn't make sense, I think you can learn sanda, right, this thing is more effective than eloquence." ”

It's useless to learn eloquence?

Learn Sanda?

"Poof."

The crowd couldn't hold back.

They couldn't help laughing.

Is this the rhythm that wants the other party to fight back?

Anchor, you're fucking bad.

"Okay, let's watch it again, the next netizen called 'Dark Wing Flowing Wind' said: Anchor, I can. Sizzle."

Zhao Jinglin suddenly stopped halfway through his reading.

"Yes."

"What are you talking about?"

"Send it out quickly, or you will be closed."

"You read it."

"Pull your hips at a critical time, it's nothing."

"Brothers, this is true, you can't pronounce it, see for yourselves." Zhao Jinglin spread his hand and explained.

The staff will release the screenshots.

Everyone was curious.

Hurriedly looked at it.

I saw that this netizen wrote in a private message: "Anchor, can I take a look at your chrysanthemum?" ”

it!

Everyone was stunned.

Is this big brother so violent?

Can this be asked in the studio?

It won't be banned, right?

Just when everyone lost their minds.

Zhao Jinglin stood up resolutely.

towards the camera.

Then slowly turned the body.

"Damn, what are you going to do as an anchor."

"Don't make a fuss, you'll be blocked."

"Stop."

"Play really?"

“66666。”

Notice: Netizens [give you a big pocket] give away a big sword X999.

Notice: Netizen [Nanako] sent out a big sword X666.

Notice: Netizen [proudly] will give you a luxury car X10.

The barrage is already flying.

Gifts are given as if they didn't need money.

Although it has just been live.

The number of viewers has risen to more than 400,000.

Stimulate!

It's so exciting!

The mouths of the people said no.

His eyes were staring at the live broadcast room without blinking.

It's just that when Zhao Jinglin's whole body completely turned around.

The audience was completely confused.

"Brother, this private message was a week ago, I don't know if you're still in the live broadcast room, can you take a look at this chrysanthemum printed on the back?"

Zhao Jinglin was on his back.

On the back of his shirt is a large yellow chrysanthemum.

Looked at.

The audience collectively lost their language.

This flower is not the other flower.

Line a hammer line.

Fooled fools, huh?

"It's also a trendy brand, I'll send it to you when I get back, brother, go buy it early." At this moment, Zhao Jinglin sat back in his chair and said seriously.

"It's starting to be inappropriate again, aren't you?"

"My big knife is about to be uncontrollable, I don't think you want this dog head."

"Hemp, the gift was sent early."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"I knew this B wasn't so silky."

The audience complained wildly.

Lin Jinglin ignored it and continued: "Next, the netizen named 'Ji Boya' has a very dry question, he said: Anchor, how can boys please girls? Can you be as humorous as you are? ”

Everyone was stunned.

Like a streamer?

Can you please girls?

Stop it.

A few words down.

I'm afraid I'm going to suffer from depression.

"That's a good question, but the anchor thinks that girls don't have to beg, if you use the word begging, you've already lost, you have to attract her and make her willing to do something for you."

Zhao Jinglin said slowly: "You don't have to be like me, because it's useless, so how can you do it?" It's very simple, in addition to being good-looking and rich, you have to learn to do one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back. ”

"Hypocrisy."

"Isn't that a lie?"

"Scumbag."

Live room.

Many men are still in the thinking stage.

The woman couldn't help but scold.

Before they could vent enough, Zhao Jinglin changed the topic and said: "Of course, the one in front of me and the one behind me are houses, don't get me wrong." ”

Well?

Referring to the house?

the groove.

Your grandma's.

How else can it be explained?

The audience who was groping was dumbfounded.

The audience who scolded him was also dumbfounded.

Only some of the people who watched the hilarious laughter.

"Co-author or Qianbei, anchor, you are too good."

"There's nothing wrong with that, I'm laughing to death."

"How to please a girl, it's very simple, you have to take out two suites."

"Haha, I'm happy to die."

"Anchor, Ollie."

Read down several private messages in a row.

The live broadcast room has become a sea of joy.

It's just a few simple questions.

It's so interesting in this guy's mouth.

It's fucking unreasonable.

(End of chapter)