Live broadcast on foot: Targeted by the anti-counterfeiting team at the beginning

Lin Chen was also very helpless.

In his previous life, he had an afterthought of his feelings, and he never fell in love seriously.

Until the night before the crossing, a high school female classmate who was studying for a master's degree at Peking University posted a long article of several thousand words on Home Credit.

burst into tears, saying how he had a crush on him when he was in high school, and he still has a lovesickness.

Lin Chen's heart relented for a while, and when he was in high school, he did have a good impression of this fair-skinned and beautiful female scholar, so he reluctantly agreed.

Be prepared to see everywhere first.

As a result, I didn't even have time to hold my hand.

I slept and before I woke up, I crossed over here.

Heterosexual contact at this level, for him, is still the first time a big girl has been in a sedan chair.

Blushing is inevitable.

He didn't notice Song Zhuoya's eyes looking at him.

If you know what she thinks at the moment.

I want her to see and understand, what is a super physique that can be used to explore for oil!"

Lin Chen coughed lightly and changed the subject:

"Actually, you still have a talent for live broadcasting.

"However, the current way of live hiking is not suitable for you.

"If you or Zhen'an Division really have plans to develop into self-media in the future, I can give you a little advice.

Song Zhuoya listened.

Lin Chen continued

: "Have you heard of Art or Uncle Mo?"

Song Zhuoya was full of doubts:

"Who is Art? Could it be that Mo Moutian in Long Yaowu's gang?"

Not only Song Zhuoya was puzzled, but the audience in the live broadcast room was also confused.

posted barrages one after another, asking who Art and Uncle Mo were.

"Excuse me, everyone, next is trade secrets, I need to mute it.

Lin Chen said to the live broadcast room and asked Ash to mute the live broadcast.

immediately pulled Song Zhuoya aside and explained in detail what was going on with Art and Uncle Mo.

The more she listened, the wider Song Zhuoya's eyes widened, and the light flashed in her eyes.

For the first time, I knew that the Zhen'an Division could still engage in self-media like this?

It seems, it's very interesting!

And the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Mute? I don't love it in an instant, Lin Shen, you treat us as outsiders

!] [Brothers, Lin Shen is floating, delete

the brand for a wave!] [Delete the brand +10086

!] [Lip language blasting group is not fast yet

!] [I bet that what Lin Shen is talking about now is definitely not a matter of live broadcasting!] [I

can lip talk... Wait, so that's the case, this Nima is too exciting, is it necessary to play so intensely, no wonder you want to mute

!] [I also read it, it is indeed a bull criticism, such tiger and wolf words, when it is said in the live broadcast room, it will be forever sealed

!] [Good brother upstairs, do you really know how to lip talk, tell me what Lin Shen said?

] [Hahahaha, the girl upstairs is so simple, I love it!] [

Lin Shen: The location is the old capital bridge, room number 69, let's do this and then that, understand?

Magic City.

Ye Xiaoxi saw that someone mentioned the lip language group in the barrage.

Her eyes lit up instantly.

Immediately picked

up the phone: "Isn't there a person in the network operation department who understands lip language, hurry up and let him enter Lin Chen's live broadcast room, I want to know what Lin Chen is talking about now!"

The assistant on the other end of the phone, holding the phone, was stupid.

She had long known that Ye Xiaoxi was now addicted to Lin Chen's live broadcast room and couldn't extricate herself.

So while doing other work, I always open Lin Chen's live broadcast room, and pay attention to Lin Chen's live broadcast from time to time.

So, who still doesn't know what's going on?

The beautiful assistant who reacted couldn't cry or laugh.

It's just a live webcast, my

President Ye, do you need to play so really? People just play a stalk, do you really want to find a high-end talent who can lip talk to crack it?

I can only say that it is worthy of President Ye Da, watching a live broadcast is so real, so hardcore!

The president's business, no matter how small, is a big deal.

The assistant hurriedly called the network operation department to convey Ye Xiaoxi's instructions.

The director of the network operation department was stunned when he received the call, and it was the first time he had received such a bizarre task.

Soon

, Ye Xiaoxi's mobile phone appeared in Ye Xiaoxi's mobile phone, and some of Lin Chen's words that had been cracked appeared from the assistant.

"Are you really talking about how to do self-media?" Ye

Xiaoxi muttered, but the corners of his lips rose slightly.

The backhand is a carnival tip.

......

Vertical shop.

Li Ziyao looked at the carnival sent by Ye Xiaoxi and snorted lightly.

After thinking about it, I didn't keep up in the end.

Afraid of being locked up in a small dark room again.

She looked at Song Zhuoya who was standing with Lin Chen in the live broadcast room.

It's very bad.

This woman, let's go, actually play this play

! In the first time in Peking Opera, she didn't have the opportunity to have such contact with Brother Chen!

A few minutes later.

Lin Chen finally finished the face-to-face teaching.

Song Zhuoya, who was greatly inspired, had a lot of ideas in her head, and various ideas were brewing in her mind.

She knows that if she really does self-media in the way Lin Chen told her, she may really succeed.

When he looked at Lin Chen again, his gaze was a little different from before.

What kind of man is this

? Except that his body is not very good, he can do anything?

muttering in his heart, Song Zhuoya took out a small notebook.

Start asking some questions—

by the end, she hasn't forgotten her duty.

Report for Lin Chen's magical "hidden weapon" kung fu.

A moment later.

Finish asking the relevant questions.

Lin Chencai gave instructions to Xiao Zhi and canceled the mute.

He glanced at the live broadcast phone, which was all kinds of messy barrage, and smiled and didn't reply.

[Good guy, Lin Shen smiled, I knew that things were not simple

!] [Everything is in plain sight, men understand

!] [Brothers are keeping an eye on it, if Lin Shen turns off the broadcast tonight, then he must have a problem

!] [Yes, it must not be turned off to prove his innocence

!] [Live broadcast all

night!] [Must be all night!] [...

].

For a while, Lin Chen was not allowed to close the barrage today, and kept swiping the screen.

Especially the female whitewash who doesn't like to post barrage is the most energetic, and even Sister Xi and Sister Smart are also involved.

Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

These people's brain replenishment ability is too strong, and they can't accept it.

"Okay, okay, I'll live broadcast all night today, everyone will watch me sleep then."

Lin Chen could only follow everyone's wishes and fulfill this little wish.

Suddenly, countless [we won] barrages swiped out.

Lin Chen smiled.

Live broadcast is like this, and the audience's participation is far from being comparable to variety shows.

The process of dominating the anchor allows the audience to get the maximum satisfaction and engagement.

Some insignificant little things, Lin Chen didn't mind being dominated.

But if it's a big event, no matter what the barrage says, you have to make your own decisions.

Lin Chen turned to look at

Song Zhuoya: "Then I'm leaving?"

Song Zhuoya's eyes trembled, don't turn her head:

"You can go, I didn't stop you, give it, you carry this bag yourself."

She handed over the bag containing the fruit blue cow that the driver had given her after helping to lift the car.

Lin Chen frowned, took the bag, and suddenly didn't want to talk to this girl.

Oh, woman.

Who just held it and refused to let go, and in the blink of an eye

, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone! Don't be afraid of Lao Tzu in the future, he will panic!

He turned around and waved his hand and continued on foot.

The live cell phone immediately followed.

A group of anti-fake anchors hurriedly bypassed Song Zhuoya and followed.

Seeing Lin Chen walking away, no one noticed him anymore.

Song Zhuoya turned her head to look at Lin Chen's back again, her eyes were red, and she let out a long breath.

She spread out her palm, and a small pill lay inside.

This was secretly stuffed to her by Lin Chen when he took the bag.

The purpose is self-evident, if there is an emergency in the future where you cannot eat or drink, you will take it.

Song Zhuoya took out her mobile phone.

Turn on Fengyin and enter Lin Chen's live broadcast room.

[Zhuoya, who loves butter tea, gives away 1 carnival!].