Start live broadcast, my fish tail can't be hidden

Chapter 69: The Live Broadcast Room Started a Quarrel

[The host's expression is strange.]

[This friend is not simple...]

[I’m afraid it’s not a male… friend? ]

There was a lot of ridicule in the comments, but there weren't any bad comments, which made Yun Miao feel relieved. However, he couldn't let the audience make blind guesses, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Do you guys still want to listen to the song? If not, then I won't sing."

[I do, I do. If anyone dares to say they don’t want to, I’ll get angry! ]

【General Yinbai gave a spaceship as a reward. 】

[The south wind knows my intention and rewards...]

【…】

The reward special effects started to appear, and the live broadcast room suddenly became colorful and exciting.

Yun Miao was speechless for a while.

After stealing a glance at Feng Chengyuan and making sure that he had no objection, he pretended nothing had happened and continued the live broadcast.

Feng Chengyuan had been watching from the side, his eyes becoming more thoughtful. After Yun Miao sang three songs, Feng Chengyuan suddenly asked Butler Wu, "What's the name of her live studio?"

He remembered what Yun Miao had said before, but he didn't take it to heart at the time.

Wu Guanjia replied: "On the other side of the water."

Feng Chengyuan nodded after thinking for a while, but did not explain why he asked this.

In my ears, Yun Miao's singing continued...

“I never forget

Next time I will still be staring at you

You crossed the ocean in silence

The beauty left behind by hitting the bank

I follow you

Let the memories follow the tides

Leave tears

Lost on the cold, wet beach

Sighing alone

..." (Note 1)

Feng Chengyuan turned and left.

Yun Miao felt it, and glanced over there inadvertently. Seeing that the person had left, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

When she was being stared at just now, although she told herself not to take it too seriously, she was actually still very nervous. She had the illusion that she was being inspected and supervised by her boss at work.

After relaxing, Yun Miao became more enthusiastic and bold in interacting with the audience. Now Yun Miao has become accustomed to the live broadcast state and can chat with the audience more freely. The audience in the live broadcast room also likes the atmosphere of this live broadcast room, especially when Yun Miao turns on holographic sharing, which makes those audiences who choose the holographic mode feel relaxed while listening to the music.

Although we have entered the interstellar high-tech era, the pressure at work and in life has not actually decreased much, especially with the threats from alien races and various other external influences. Therefore, people actually have a vague sense of tension in their hearts. Perhaps this is also the reason for the frequent occurrence of mental riots in recent years.

Zhou Yuan is an ordinary person without mental power. He is a clerk in an interstellar travel company. His job is to travel to various planets with the spacecraft and provide services to all the passengers on the spacecraft.

However, flowers come in many shapes and sizes, and people come in many different shapes and sizes.

There are always some guests who are extremely difficult to serve, and it is the flight attendants like Zhou Yuan who often suffer from the harassment. However, due to job requirements, Zhou Yuan, as a flight attendant, can only say and do nothing when being harassed and can only swallow his anger silently.

Over a long period of time, it was inevitable that too much resentment would accumulate in his heart, causing his personality to become irritable and short-tempered. As a result, he had several major conflicts with customers and was warned several times by his supervisor, who said that if it happened again, he would be fired directly.

Zhou Yuan entered the live broadcast room of Zai Shui Yi Fang accidentally, and was stunned by Yun Miao's singing at that time. In particular, he found that every time he listened to Yun Miao's singing, his mood would remain happy and comfortable for a long time. The depression that had been suppressed in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot, and he directly became a loyal fan of the live broadcast room.

For this purpose, he recommended it to many of his colleagues, making them fans of Yun Miao like himself. In the end, he even persuaded his supervisor to replace the music usually played on the spacecraft with Yun Miao's singing.

At first everyone thought Zhou Yuan was crazy, but after everyone felt the charm of Yun Miao's singing, they finally understood what was so fascinating about it.

sounds amazing.

I feel like I become more motivated while working while listening to that song.

The passengers on the spaceship also felt happy. When they heard the music on the spaceship, some of them might not have taken it seriously, but after listening to it once, they were completely fascinated by it. In the peaceful and harmonious atmosphere created by the songs, there were even fewer critical passengers, making the crew's work easier.

However, no one on the spaceship thought that such a result would be caused by Yun Miao's singing. But not everyone was unaware of it. Among those who had heard the song, there were always some quick-witted people who had doubts in their hearts and paid more attention to the singing Yun Miao.

But Yun Miao didn't know all this. After two hours of live streaming, she was ready to say goodbye to the netizens in the live streaming room.

But when she was about to turn off the live broadcast, she saw a few comments selected on the screen, and they all looked very unfriendly.

[I heard that the anchor came from the slums? Why doesn't he look like one? ]

[Also, the host's live broadcast environment doesn't look like an ordinary place. Is there some inside story? ]

[What's the inside story? She's being kept by someone.]

[Tsk tsk tsk, the real person never shows his true colors. 】

【…】

Yun Miao looked at the barrage of comments selected by the system this time, all of which were bad, and his brows couldn't help but frown. Many of the barrage of comments that could be filtered out by the system with a high probability appeared multiple times, which means that they had been on the screen in the live broadcast room countless times.

Yun Miao usually rarely opens all the barrages because the screen in the live broadcast room refreshes too quickly. He only chooses to open the filtered barrages. Now, after seeing these bad barrages, Yun Miao thought about opening all the barrages to take a look.

The moment all the barrages were opened, there seemed to be flashes of light on the light screen in front of Yun Miao, but in a flash the light turned back into barrages that quickly refreshed the screen.

Yun Miao watched hard for a while before he got used to the speed of the barrage and could clearly see the questions asked by the audience.

[The host looks good when he frowns. 】

[Those people are so annoying. How come there is no one managing the live broadcast room? I am so angry! Doesn’t the anchor know this? Kick that annoying guy out quickly. ]

[Does asking questions annoy you? If the host has no problem, wouldn't it be fine if he just answered it? 】

[Are you crazy? You want to control the privacy of the anchor? ]

【…】

Looking at the audience who had started arguing at some point, Yun Miao felt that something was wrong, as if someone was deliberately leading them.

who is it?

Yun Miao didn't have time to think about who caused the trouble. The current situation was that he had to calm the audience down first.

"I'm sorry, I just saw everyone's comments and realized that everyone was arguing about my matter. I would like everyone to calm down and listen to my comments."

(Note 1: The song is Qi Xier's "Tide")

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