My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 240 Close Your Eyes
"I said you've got it, let's transform, you are doing live fighting now, and you are teaching your sister fighting skills?" a fan said.

"Right now Lin Yang's fighting live broadcast is the world, understand? If you don't follow Lin Yang's popularity, you still have a way to survive?" Another fan said.

The fighting anchor looked bewildered, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

"No, wasn't Lin Yang famous before? I'm good at live broadcasting, and he doesn't teach people fighting skills." The host said.

"But they are going to fight Kun Luo now, what about you? What about you? Do you want to see you?"

"Looking at other live broadcast rooms, they are all talking about who is more powerful, Lin Yang or Kun Luo. If you don't do it, you will have nothing to eat!"

The two fans, shrimp and pig heart, directly circled the anchor.

With a full face of grievance, he said: "These days, no one learns the real stuff, and they all go to gossip?"

"Are you on the 2G network? Don't you look at Lin Yang's popularity? Watch his boxing videos? You worthless anchor, fuck off, I'm going to another live broadcast room."

A fan brother went straight out without missing a beat.

The other one even left a sentence, "It's also a fighting anchor, why is there such a big gap?"

After finishing speaking, the anchor also left the studio directly.

The anchor said aggrievedly: "Fuck, why don't you take a look, is Lin Yang a professional fighting anchor?"

"He's a Nima country anchor! They're all anchors, and he's almost monopolizing the live broadcast industry!"

The anchor looked helpless, turned off the live broadcast in a rage, and muttered: "The labor and management want to see it, why is Lin Yang so awesome?"

He went directly to other fighting live broadcast rooms. He didn't know if he watched it, but he was stunned when he saw it.

Some anchors are talking about which one is stronger, Lin Yang or Kun Luo.

Some anchors directly took out the video of Lin Yang punching, slowed down infinitely, and directly began to disassemble the moves.

And the more it is disassembled, the more confused it becomes, and I don't understand it at all!
If Lin Yang knew about this, he would definitely say: "I don't understand this kind of move myself, I just hit it when I feel it, and it's a ghost if you can disassemble it!"

In addition to dismantling Lin Yang's tricks, there are actually some people who directly took out Lin Yang's photo, kowtowed and kowtowed for the sake of sensationalism, saying that they want to be apprentices!
The anchor watched the live broadcast of the One Punch Fighting anchor, and he was immediately confused, and the three views were shattered to the ground.

He murmured in a low voice in a daze: "This damn..."

"Lin Yang has become the master of fighting anchors?"

He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and directly changed the name of the studio to "Apprentice Lin Yang's studio! Come and learn!"

The word "Lin Yang" set off a wave of heat in the fighting live broadcast rooms on various platforms.

The word "Lin Yang" was originally on the cusp and was on fire.

As a result, each of these anchors started to gain popularity, pushing the popularity even higher.

Overnight, Lin Yang became famous all over the streets and alleys. Even those who didn't know how to fight started to know Lin Yang, and knew about the match between Lin Yang and Kun Luo!
In the office, Wang Qian watched the competition between Lin Yang and Kun Luo continue to heat up, with a smile on his face like a flower.

"Although it took a bit of a risk, this publicity campaign is really a success. Lin Yang, Lin Yang, is really my company's treasure."

"If the competition can be carried out smoothly this time, it is not impossible to go to fighting in the future. Maybe... we can use this wind to raise funds!"

Wang Qian had a small calculation in his heart, and now the market value of Yoyo Live has soared to one billion dollars.

If there is another financing and a second listing, the money will increase exponentially!
Wang Qian tapped his fingers on the desk rhythmically, and murmured in a low voice: "No, I still have to persuade Lin Yang, it's better to enter the mainstream, otherwise it will be too slow to make money..."

Lin Yang, who was at the center of the storm of public opinion, knew nothing about it.

At this moment, he is at his home with a group of Yingying and Yanyan, preparing to cook.

In the big kitchen of Lin Yang's house, Lin Ke'er was washing vegetables by the sink with a lollipop in her mouth.

Someone from the faucet dripped down, crackling on the emerald green vegetable leaves.

With a lollipop in her mouth, Lin Ke'er said in a muffled voice, "This is water everywhere, splashing all over me! I hate it!"

"You don't wash vegetables on weekdays?" Bai Ning asked while cutting cucumbers.

"My sister and I have never done this kind of thing before, it's quite interesting." Lin Keke put her hands in her pockets, chewing bubble gum, staring straight at the fish on the cutting board in front of her.

She tilted her head, looked left and right, rubbed her chin, suddenly picked up the rolling pin beside her, and said thoughtfully: "Idol, do you think the fish will die with this stick?"

When everyone turned their heads, Bai Ning opened his mouth and looked at Lin Keke with a surprised face. He was speechless for a while.

The corners of Lin Yang's mouth twitched as he watched, and he asked in a daze, "You plan to deal with this fish like this?"

Lin Keke held two vegetable leaves in her hand, laughed loudly, and said, "Sister, hahaha, you need to use a knife to kill fish, not a rolling pin!"

"It seems to be, why do you..." Lin Keke looked at Lin Ke'er, was stunned for a moment, and asked blankly, "You, what look do you have?"

"Ke'er, you..." The knife in Bai Ning's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he looked at her eagerly.

"What's the matter? Why don't you do it all for me, I..." Lin Yang turned his head and saw Lin Ke'er's body, and swallowed the words on his lips.

Lin Keke was wearing a white T-shirt today, and she was washing vegetables by the sink just now.

At this moment, a large area of ​​the chest was wet with water, and the white T-shirt perfectly reflected the underwear.

The three of Lin Yang stared at Lin Ke'er eagerly. For a moment, the air in the kitchen was suddenly quiet.

Lin Ke'er looked at the three of them in a daze, blinking her big black innocent eyes.

"Why, what's the matter? Yes, did I delay everyone?"

Lin Keer blinked her big eyes at Lin Yang, and asked, "Why don't you help me?"

Lin Yang swallowed a mouthful of embarrassing saliva, showed an embarrassing smile, and said, "That, you, you...that..."

"Close your eyes!" Bai Ning suddenly stood in front of Lin Ke'er, glaring at Lin Yang fiercely.

Lin Keke coughed twice in embarrassment, picked up the kitchen knife silently, stared at the fish again, and studied what to do.

Lin Yang smiled awkwardly, turned silently to look at his cutting board, and continued cooking.

Lin Ke'er still looked at Bai Ning blankly, and asked, "Sister Bai Ning, what's wrong?"

Bai Ning covered his forehead, fixed his eyes on Lin Ke'er's glasses, and then slowly slid down.

From the delicate bridge of the nose, to the pink lips, to the fair and delicate neck, it finally stopped at her chest.

(End of this chapter)