Three days later, Li Kui sent a medical report.

After confirming the information, Lu Qinghuai felt relieved, and began to think about how to repay the director and the small investor.

He found Lu Suizhou's number and was about to broadcast it when the bell rang first.

Lu Qinghuai's live broadcast assistant and manager Lu Ming.

"Tonight's live broadcast is mainly about TS's team uniforms, baseball caps with the team logo, and some character accessories." The assistant reported on the phone.

Lu Ming paused and said, "There is also a disposable underwear..."

Lu Qinghuai frowned: "No answer..."

Road name: "The price of the live broadcast agency is very impressive..."

Lu Qinghuai: "..."

Seeing that he didn't refuse again, Lu Ming continued to say earnestly: "You just need to briefly introduce the price of the material during the live broadcast."

Lu Qinghuai: "..."

At [-] o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Lu Qinghuai started the live broadcast. His popularity was high. As soon as the broadcast started, the number of viewers exceeded [-].

In less than 5 minutes, the number of viewers reached tens of millions, and it is currently the most popular. He first took the ts team uniform from the side and was about to start explaining.

Barrage:

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Husband, I love you, hubby, here I come! 】

[Husband is so handsome in a hat. 】

[I announce that you are the eighth male guest I'm excited about tonight. 】

[Why did you start wearing a hat today? 】

[It's still a hat with the TS team logo. 】

[No, no, can you leave the game industry for a while? 】

TS is a well-known kpl star team in China. Not long ago, it won the championship in the kpl spring competition. Lu Qinghuai participated in the youth training camp of TS when he was in high school.

Shark Platform and TS have been cooperating for a long time. The live broadcast of team members and some official peripheral products are also sold through Shark Platform.

Lu Qinghuai snorted: "No, I have a deep love for games."

At this time, Lu Ming brought over a white and blue box with a few streamlined lines on the cover.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were not too many people at the beginning of the broadcast, and finish the broadcast first.

As soon as Lu Ming got it in front of the camera, Lu Qinghuai pushed him aside indiscriminately.

But some sharp-eyed netizens saw it.

Barrage:

【What did I see?This appears to be a box called Comfortable Disposable Underpants. 】

[Hahaha, the well-known male anchor bowed his head for the sake of life, and unexpectedly... 】

[One thing to say, rational comment, this underwear is suitable for men and women, very comfortable, and a must for home travel. 】

[Spicy chicken anchor also has today? 】

[Job black?What's wrong with the delivery anchor selling things, and there are different types of delivery? 】

[If you don't sell things, you give money to the anchor? 】

The audience saw something, and Lu Qinghuai didn't intend to hide it anymore, and simply took it out.

Lu Qinghuai smiled softly: "I was originally doing live broadcasts to make money, and if anyone curses, the real estate manager will kick him out, otherwise he will take screenshots and report."

The man in front of the camera was wearing a baseball cap and a black T-shirt with the team logo of TS on it. He was holding a blue and white box in his hand. He lowered his eyes slightly. After reading the product description, he began to explain it seriously.

"100/% pure cotton, portable and disposable, clean and hygienic." Lu Qinghuai said: "Order in the live broadcast room, 36.8 yuan, three boxes, one box of five, note that Lu Qinghuai is the most handsome, and the seller will give you another box."

Barrage:

[Do you want face?Sure enough, Internet celebrities are all out to sell their faces]

[Laughing to death, isn't this idiot Internet celebrity just out to sell his face?Lu Qinghuai is the most handsome? 】

【Your father and I are the most handsome. 】

[If you don’t like it, please respect it. If you don’t want to watch it, you can leave the studio. 】

Seven o'clock in the evening is the time for Lu Qinghuai's live broadcast. Li Kui queued up for dinner today and was delayed for a few minutes. When he entered the live broadcast room, the live broadcast had already been live for more than half an hour.

At a glance, I saw the barrage of the bold sentence at the top.

Li Kui couldn't hold back his anger for a moment, and also sent a bold message to the top: [I don't like it but please respect it. If you don't want to watch it, you can leave the live broadcast room. 】

However, it was quickly overwhelmed.

A bunch of bullet screens began to swipe the screen again.

[Yo, Lu Fan came out? 】

[As we all know, Lu Qinghuai's fans are a group of nympho women, and they don't have three views when they look at their faces. 】

[I beg Lu Fan not to come out and lose his favor, don't disturb my admiration for the handsome guy. 】

[I just clicked in to read, the gender is male. 】

[Men and women take it all? 】

[Don't disgust Dad, OK? The gay thing in Gay. 】

[Some people's words are really ugly, what did the anchor do wrong. 】

Seeing this sentence, Lu Qinghuai sneered, and replied: "It's better than if your ID card belongs to the whole family."

As soon as these words came out, the owner of this account kept scrolling bullet screens to scold him, Lu Qinghuai said a few words, and simply didn't look at the screen, and stopped responding, focusing on explaining.

Although this remark is not at a disadvantage, it hides some kind of personal abuse on a certain level.

The Lu Ming next to him was heartbroken, and hurriedly asked the house manager to silence this person. He thought that this was the end of the matter, but there were several trumpets with a string of numbers behind him who kept saying this sentence.

In the end, I had no choice but to close the barrage and only open the channel for hard fans to speak.

At the end of the live broadcast, several products in the live broadcast room were basically sold out.

The screen became much more harmonious immediately, but there were still one or two questioning voices, accusing the anchor of having a bad temper.

Lu Qinghuai took off the hat on his head, straightened his hair, and said casually: "I'm not just a temper!"

Barrage:

[This is not the bus to kindergarten, I want to get off, let me down. 】

[The wheels of the car have run over my face. 】

【That's it?That's it?That's it?I like! 】

【Husband, have you seen the child I flew over in front of you? 】

……

Lu Ming looked desperate: This sentence is more lethal than the sentence just now.I just hope that there will be no marketing account to bring the rhythm tomorrow.

In junior year, everyone didn't have to study by themselves at night, and Li Kui's other roommates returned to the dormitory after dinner.

After seeing his live broadcast page clearly, after going to the bathroom, the roommate who passed by behind him widened his eyes: "Why do you watch this person's live broadcast?"

Li Kui was sitting in front of the laptop, heard the voice, turned around, and saw that it was his roommate Lin Chuan.

He was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with watching the live broadcast?"

"It's not what happened to watching the live broadcast, but how do you watch his live broadcast?" Lin Chuan replied: "He has a bad reputation."

"Why are you still blushing?" Lin Chuan asked after a pause.

Li Kui hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and found that it was very hot, so he took out a wet tissue from the table, put it on his face while it was cool.

"Why does he have a bad reputation?" Li Kui asked.

"This guy has a bad mouth, and he says one thing and does another." Lin Chuan immediately opened up the chatter box: "At the beginning, he posted some game operation videos on Shark, but later he became popular and started a live broadcast. Some fans asked him if you are a marketing account. Or a person?"

Li Kui remembered Lu Qinghuai's original words at the time: "Games are a personal hobby, videos are purely for fun, and live broadcasts are fan appeals."

Lin Chuan was a little annoyed when he said this: "Hey, this is basically the lofty personality set up by the marketing company for him. It didn't take long before it started to change. It started to live broadcast regularly and bring goods, and they were all gaudy things, or it was just gifts. In the rankings, the fans are drawn to beat the king, he is a hot chicken anchor who sells his face, his words and deeds are inconsistent, and he is flattering fans."

Li Kui pursed his lips after listening, expressionless.

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "You also think he's a flamboyant hot chicken anchor, right?"

Li Kui thought: That’s not the case. Lu Qinghuai has been posting game videos since he was in college. The first live broadcast was when he was in college. Fans asked for it on Weibo. What is the so-called high-minded personality, at first someone questioned him, and he responded directly, he is also a human being, and he also needs to earn money to eat, and what he saw in the live broadcast is the original appearance...

Lu Qinghuai's attitude is frank, and his words are well-founded. Most of the goods he sells are some game-related peripherals, or some snacks. Usually, some fans who draw some gifts from the contribution list and give a lot of rewards will live broadcast and play for points. But the two parties never communicated in private.

It is not shameful to make money live broadcasting openly, and it has nothing to do with gender.

"Why do you say he brings fans to play games? Isn't it just to flatter fans and get more rewards for the next live broadcast?" Not getting the same response, Lin Chuan bumped him with his elbow: "Are you listening?"

Li Kui gave a low "hmm".

He moved his body back, facing the computer, touched the earphones from the side, put them on, and focused on watching the live broadcast.

Lin Chuan touched his nose embarrassingly, and returned to his seat.

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