The popular anchor randomly broadcasts live, and the big brother chases her

After the broadcast

Miaomiao sent a message to Yu Luo immediately.

I got three identical responses.

I'm fine.

Just when I felt that I was overly concerned and didn't intend to continue asking, Yu Luo called me.

His voice was full of suppressed fatigue: "Don't think too much, it's my fault. I gave you a gift recently."

Yu Luo was not her "big brother"

"It's okay~"

"Are you in any trouble? Do you need my help?"

He hesitated for a moment. "The second investment of the Manqing Society has not arrived yet. I asked someone through my connections and they said that someone from above is interfering. I'm afraid that in the future..."

The Manqing Club was founded by Yu Luo himself.

But he still has studio contracts now.

“Could it be your studio that did it?”

His contract is about to expire, and forming a club at this time is obviously an attempt to leave.

Yu Luo: “No, if the studio intervenes, there won’t even be the first payment. It should be said that it won’t be approved at all.”

"do you need my help?"

Yu Luo: "No, I still have some savings. You should focus on live streaming. When you save money, you must buy some real estate first. Don't do it like me."

He pursed his lips.

She is a wealthy woman now.

But there is no need to explain it specifically to people who are not related to the business, as there are many cases where big brothers ask anchors for money and then run away.

Yu Luo’s small community started off in hell.

Zhang Miaomiao had no intention of taking over.

"If you still want to leave when your contract expires, I'll recommend a studio I know to you~"

Yu Luo: “Okay”

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Sunday, October 12

Morning 10: 30

Zhang Miaomiao came out of the dance studio covered in sweat, having refused to accept anyone's invitation.

Stay home and chew on fruits and vegetable leaves.

Considering that I would be dancing in the live broadcast room in a few days, I deliberately tortured my abdominal muscles during practice in the morning.

You still need to maintain your fans during time outside of live streaming.

For example, on weekends, the group will play games together.

afternoon

Zhang Miaomiao also started a live broadcast and played games with the lucky fans who were drawn.

The only part showing the little face is a small one in the lower right corner.

The screen is filled with an enlarged game interface.

This is the only live broadcast every week that doesn’t care about retention rate and is broadcast very casually.

"Knock! Our dragon!"

Aunt: "Old Deng, what's wrong with you!!!"

Cheng Yang: “I told you I’m the jungler…” He came up and snatched his jungle position, and let Miao Miao choose Yao Mei.

Qingtian: "It's fine if I die, but the moon is gone too!"

The one who stole the dragon was the enemy Mu Ci. He drew the opponent: "I didn't kill it..."

He let them go!!!

I turned invisible: "Kill them! Kill them all!!!"

[Rain Falls in the Deserted City: The host doesn't play Moon City? 】

"That account cannot be logged in~"

Not to mention that the account is bound to Qimiao Live, just look at the CP relationship bound to that account.

She also wants to live broadcast well QWQ

Cheng Yang raised his lips immediately when he heard this: "Yueyue can log in to my game~"

Then the CP relationship will still be seen!

"No, no, I don't know how to play shooter!"

[The future is promising: Are you still broadcasting at night? ]

"Play it~"

[The future is promising: Not tired? ]

[The future is promising: will it last longer? ]

"It's not a long time, hey, xiu! Haha, I just want to play games with everyone to relax on the weekend. We are all taking a rest~"

[The future is promising: don’t broadcast for too long or you will get tired]

[Future prospects: Do you plan to broadcast directly until the evening? ]

"Yes~"

"It's okay, everyone is talking while playing games so it's not tiring~"

The game live streaming she does now is different from her previous career as a game anchor.

In the past, we had to pay attention to the game and also pay attention to the public screen interaction.

Now I'm just slacking off.

"Rain falls on the deserted city" enters the live broadcast room...

[The future is promising: No more dinner? ]

"No, I'm not in the mood to eat."

【What to expect in the future:? 】

Yuebao's brother Caesar: "Not eating? Yuebao, you need to lose weight! You are not fat at all, so don't lose weight."

Qingtian: "You'd better eat something, your stomach may have problems."

Cheng Yang: "Okay, okay, you want to starve yourself so that we can't watch the live broadcast, right?"

Aunt: "Honey, what do you want to eat? I'll order some takeout~"

She refused: "Well, there is an auntie at home who can make it, but..."

The voice suddenly became quieter, and she muttered: "Aren't we going to dance in a few days..."

[The future is promising: …]

[The future is promising: No, no, you have to eat, you have to eat]

[The future is promising: my wife fans are bombarded by your takeaways]

In fact, several men who knew the address: …

They all said nothing in tacit agreement.

Yuebao's brother Caesar: "Who on earth suggested watching dancing?"

Qingtian: "You don't want to see it? Lao Deng?"

Kai Siyan wanted to do it, but he didn't want her to live stream for so long with an empty stomach.

Aunt: "How about a fat-reducing meal? There's a shrimp salad place nearby that's highly rated."

Zhang Miaomiao was conflicted and wanted to refuse.

Qingtian said for no reason: "It seems like I haven't heard of food broadcasting for a long time."

Cheng Yang and Kai Siyan suddenly swallowed in tacit understanding.

I went invisible: "Have you ever been a food broadcaster before?"

[The future is promising: Have you ever been a food broadcaster? ]

[Yu Luo Huang Cheng: I think I've heard of this before! ! ! ]

She suddenly stopped talking and cleared her throat.

At this moment, Kai Siyan felt that his body was burning very hot, as if he was being fried in oil.

The others weren't much better.

"Ahem, don't order anymore, Auntie. I'll start a proper eating show later. I'll ask Auntie to cook some leaves for me."

"Salad dressing is just like eating grass..."

Cheng Yang: "Just be serious~"

【What to expect in the future:? 】

I turned invisible: "Why does this sound weird?"

Yuebao's brother Caesar: "Ah, he's just worried that Yuebao won't eat well, so Yuebao should get some meat! Eating high-quality protein at night won't make you fat!"

Zhang Miaomiao was surprised to notice that the two people who had always been incompatible stood on a united front.

"Good~"

I went invisible: "That makes sense. To prevent you from skipping meals, I can also broadcast your meals every night~"

Who can bear this!!!

Look at the delicious rice!

(No, no, wait a minute, the plot hasn’t gotten to this point yet, Red Dolphin, please hold it in for a moment. You can’t do it now. Hold it in.)

After playing a game, Zhang Miaomiao sent a message to her aunt and asked for a fat-reducing dinner.

The lineup was changed in the second game.

The players were swapped, except Zhang Miaomiao.

Before reaching level 4, Zhang Miaomiao was a little absent-minded.

Don’t think that Caesar and Qingtian are the ones who argue the most.

In fact, they chatted very harmoniously in the group.

Cheng Yang, on the other hand, would be harsh and mean when he couldn't help it.

I have always been at odds with Keith.

Mu Ci was too lazy to participate, so the relationship between the two was not really good.

Today in the live broadcast room, everyone was defending her attitude, and the front was inexplicably united.

There is a feeling of "unity against external threats" towards the Hidden Emperor.

This made Zhang Miaomiao start thinking. She really didn’t want something like this to happen again in Changan.

Everyone really needs to "integrate" into the live broadcast room well.

The crystal eyes flickered several times.