Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 142 Returning to the Live Room

"That... I'm sorry, Vice President Zhen, I didn't know it was you who called, so I thought it was a liar..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhuang Qiu opened his mouth in embarrassment.

"It's okay," Zhen Shuyu didn't take what happened just now to his heart, instead he solemnly apologized to Xiang finally: "I never knew about this matter, if Wu Li hadn't reported it to me, I really wouldn't have known about it." I'm really sorry that the people under him made such a mistake and brought you a bad experience."

After confirming that the other party was the real vice president, Zhuang Qiu realized that the female voice on the phone was really sweet, and she must be a very beautiful girl.

"It's okay," Zhuang Qiuguang couldn't utter the reprimand even after listening to the voice, "I just don't know if I can continue to broadcast live now?"

"Yes, of course!"

Unexpectedly, it was easy to get Zhuang Qiu's understanding, Zhen Shuyu quickly assured him: "Mr. Zhuang, don't worry, I just sent someone to the technical department to explain, they should have resumed Mr. Zhuang's live broadcast now Now, you can live broadcast right away."

"That's good."

Zhuang Qiu nodded. He didn't expect that the vice president's side would be so efficient. If the vice president hadn't known about it, he might not be able to continue the live broadcast in his live broadcast room.

It seems that Zhen Shuyu really didn't know about it.

As long as he can start the live broadcast, Zhuang Qiu is not the kind of person who is not easy to talk to. After hanging up with Zhen Shuyu, he immediately logged into his Douyu account and opened the live broadcast room page.

Sure enough, as Zhen Shuyu promised, there was no longer a big 404 and a series of maintenance prompts, but his handsome face appeared normally.

The live broadcast here has started, and in the next second, a large number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room, and the number approached one million!
"Hi everyone, your Lord Zhuang is back again."

Looking at the millions of viewers in front of him, Zhuang Qiu's sense of familiarity came back all of a sudden, and he greeted the camera with a smile.

"My husband has finally restarted the live broadcast, woo woo huh, I miss you so much!"

"What has Mr. Zhuang been doing these two days? During the two days of maintenance in the live broadcast room, I was really bored to death. I could only turn on the previous live broadcast screen recording to relieve boredom. Fortunately, Mr. Zhuang, you are back!"

"I beg Master Zhuang to continue to sing for us, beg Master Zhuang to continue various science popularization for us, and beg Master Zhuang to continue cooking for us live!"

"Master Zhuang is still as handsome as ever, deduct 1 if you agree!"

"+1!"

"Crazy +10086! Master Zhuang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Am I the only one who doesn't understand? Although Master Zhuang has explained to us that the live broadcast room is under maintenance, Master Zhuang has not interacted with us in the past two days, and he almost lost his fans!"

"Even if you can't broadcast the live broadcast, you still have to tell us the current situation. Besides, other live broadcast rooms can broadcast normally, and only one of yours accidentally stopped broadcasting. It's not that we don't believe Master Zhuang, but we really don't like it. I understand!"

"Master Zhuang's wife is injured, she needs to be kissed by Master Zhuang to get better!"

"It's not just about kissing, they also need Master Zhuang to sing to regain their vitality!"

"That's right! Master Zhuang's voice is the one that has been kissed by an angel. I've been crazily repeating this song that Master Zhuang sang before. It's not enjoyable at all!"

"Master Zhuang sing for us! As long as you can sing, we will forgive you!"

"Thousands of people's blood book asks Lord Zhuang to sing, if you don't sing anger, you will lose your fans!"

Seeing a large group of people on the bullet screen who wrote to him to sing, in order to let these people in front of him get what they wanted, Zhuang Qiu shook his head dumbfounded.

"I also really want to interact with everyone, but there is indeed a live broadcast maintenance. Maybe everyone was too enthusiastic that day, which directly caused the server to malfunction. It seems that being handsome is also a mistake!"

A joke made all the audience dumbfounded, and the atmosphere improved a lot in an instant.

"It's useless to say so much, just sing a song and we'll forgive you!"

"That's right, if you want to hear Master Zhuang sing, you will deduct 1!"

On the bullet screen, there were not only a group of people asking Guang Yu to sing, but also many people began to collect gifts, and there was a series of yacht rockets.

Zhuang Qiu thought for a while, and coughed lightly: "Well, everyone, wait a moment, I will bring you a song."

Zhuang Qiu was talking, thinking about what song he wanted to sing, and soon came up with a song, "People Like Me".

Zhuang Qiu's eyes returned to the front of the screen, took the guitar at hand, and began to play and sing by himself.

"This time I bring you a song called "Someone Like Me". I hope my friends will like it."

As soon as the voice fell, the simple and lyrical prelude slowly poured out from the fingertips, and Zhuang Qiu's magnetic voice slowly and lowly came from his mouth, as if telling a story, making people addicted to it.

"A good person like me should have lived a brilliant life..."

The barrage stopped for a moment, and all the audience began to listen to Zhuang Qiu's singing quietly.

"Is there anyone who is inexplicable like me..."

After the last line of lyrics was sung, the entire live broadcast room was still silent.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for half a minute, and finally, everyone in the barrage exploded!

"Oh my god, I get goosebumps when I hear it, I can swear this is the best rendition of this song I've ever heard in my life, bar none!"

"I really cried. The lyrics are deeply touching, as if they were written specifically for me. I have lived most of my life and are still mediocre. There are thousands of ordinary people like me in the world, but who is there? It hurts..."

"I exchanged a relationship for scars all over my body. This line of lyrics really reminds me of my first love girlfriend! I want to get her back!"

"The rare thing about this song is the true feelings. Master Zhuang's deep voice expresses the emotion of this song appropriately. I really love it!"

"I love it, I love it, Mr. Zhuang sings really well."

"Master Zhuang, if you do this, we men will have nowhere to go."

"Compared to Lord Zhuang, we are nothing but scum."

"Master Zhuang, I love you, and I want to give you a monkey."

"I'm new here, are all the fans here so crazy?"

"There is a newcomer, everyone come and watch."

"Don't be afraid, as long as you watch Master Zhuang's live broadcast for two days, you will definitely fall in love with Master Zhuang like this."

"Protect our newcomers. It's hard to see such a rare newcomer. But to be honest, Lord Zhuang's live broadcast room is worthy of your entry, and Master Zhuang is also worthy of your fans. An anchor like him is probably only Zhuang Grandpa alone."

(End of this chapter)