I am the funeral anchor, a small group who is concerned about crying

Chapter 145 Do You Want Me To Lie In A Coffin?
Tuanzi trembled, picked up his water glass, and wanted to drink some water to calm down the shock.

But when she saw the water glass, she was so frightened that she quickly put it down.

This shit wouldn't be able to choke to death if he drank any saliva, right?
And look around your room, wanting to see what sharp objects are there.

keep away!

All stay away!

After looking at it for a long time, I feel that the safest place is still my bed.

He quickly ran onto the bed, using the quilt to protect his head tightly.

All of a sudden, this image of her is more like the appearance of her original leather man Xiaobu.

It's just that at this moment, the audience is not in the mood to appreciate it.

Everyone is still extremely worried.

All of a sudden there was chaos.

Everyone poured into Xiao Tuantuan's live broadcast room like sardines.

Xiao Tuantuan saw the highest number of online broadcasts in his history, directly reaching more than 2000 million.

But this kind of result was something she never wanted to experience.

Damn, after going through a wave of peaks, it will be immortalized forever!

This kind of online number is not worth mentioning!

at the same time.

The barrage in Xiao Tuantuan's live broadcast room was like a dark cloud covering the top.

There is a feeling of black clouds overwhelming the city.

"Xiao Tuantuan, run away, I've already paid attention to you, don't stay here!"

"Find a scorpion, even if you run to the opposite side of Blue Star, it's useless!"

"Take advantage of this last time and enjoy it."

"The greatest tragedy in life is that you are still alive, and you haven't spent all your money yet, so hurry up and spend your 3 million yuan."

"Eat well, drink well, and walk well."

"Woooooh, my little Tuantuan~~~"

……

This scene is as if the city gate is about to break down.

Everyone has given up resistance one by one, and all that is left is mourning.

If it is normal, there will definitely be many small fans who will think that this is an attack by black fans, and will stand up and speak for her.

But today's live broadcast, they all witnessed it with their own eyes.

The one who pays attention to you is Chen Yu, the funeral brother who is known as the god of death.

How do you want us to fight back?

Wouldn't it be cool to get a follower after this counterattack went on?

"Tuanzi, let's hurry up and plead with Brother Yu!"

"Yes, yes, this is serious business!"

"Look at what brother Renyu wants, what time is it, let's give it!"

"Woooooo, give it up, give it up, surrender!"

"Maybe Brother Yu is asking for money? Let's go check out a wave of super fire first?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember that Teacher Ma also used Super Fire before, and it works!"

"elbow?"

"elbow!!!"

……

So under the attention of everyone.

A large number of fans returned to Chen Yu's live broadcast room from Tuanzi's live broadcast room.

It was only when they came to Chen Yu's live broadcast room.

When they were about to swipe the gifts, everyone looked puzzled.

Where is Chen Yu? ? ?
……

10 minutes ago.

Chen's Funeral Service Co., Ltd.

After Liu Yan'er and Bai Yingying finished their work in the live broadcast room.

They didn't stand idle on the sidelines, but went to deal with their own business.

During this time, the company's business grew rapidly.

This also led to some discrepancies in the original company's plans and arrangements.

For example, the number of coffins they originally ordered every year, as well as the types of coffins, have undergone certain changes.

Because more and more customers come to them for business.

And everyone's tastes are different.

Just like some people like to eat sweet rice dumplings, some people like to eat salty rice dumplings, some people like to drink sweet soy milk, and some like to drink salty rice dumplings.

This radish and cabbage each have their own favorites.

The same is true for the coffin.

Some people like wooden coffins, and they have to be sandalwood.

Others prefer paper coffins, because it is more convenient and trouble-free to burn.

Of course, there are more local ones, such as crystal coffins.

The reason for mentioning this is because at this moment Liu Yan'er and Bai Yingying have already contacted the merchant who made the coffin.

"Two beauties, will your boss come over today?"

A middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said to the two with a smile.

"Our boss is broadcasting live today, and he may not know when he will come down, or should I ask first?"

"Cheng Chengcheng, I will trouble you."

After speaking.

Liu Yan'er and Bai Yingying started to contact Chen Yu.

The reason why I contacted during the live broadcast.

It was because Chen Yu had already explained it.

If the boss of the coffin factory came looking for him.

It doesn't matter whether he is live or not, just contact him.

After all, Yu Yemei said that she must stay indoors on the day of the premiere.

Of course, there is no regulation on the content of the live broadcast.

This made Chen Yu quite satisfied.

That way, you'll be much freer.

There is no need to follow the content that Douyu has managed.

Play whatever you want.

Chen Yu's cell phone vibrated slightly.

Taking a look at the message, it was from Liu Yan'er.

"Boss, the coffin shop is already here."

"Okay, I see, let him wait a moment, I will go over after the live broadcast here is over."

Then Chen Yu put down the phone.

Check the time.

It's already 9:17 in the evening.

I seem to have done a lot of things in my live broadcast today.

It seems like you didn't do anything?

Forget it, leave it alone.

The old boy Douyu didn't tell himself how long it would take for the premiere.

Almost got it.

After returning to the live broadcast room.

Chen Yu saw that the number of people in his live broadcast room had increased by a big wave again.

He is used to this level of big waves.

Sometimes, being too famous is not good.

There is too much pressure on me.

I can't breathe.

"Then today's live broadcast ends here."

"I still have something to do, good night everyone."

Studio:? ? ?

Question marks frantically swiped throughout the live broadcast room.

BYD, just ran away after paying attention to our small group, right?

What's the difference between this and my pants, just show me this?
People want to know a follow-up.

Will you let us go, Xiaotuantuan?
Some of the water friends bought gifts, and some pleaded with Xiao Tuantuan.

Chen Yu glanced at it.

Also suddenly remembered.

Finch.

I just paid attention to Xiaotuantuan.

I almost forgot about them.

So his hand was removed from the button that ended the live broadcast.

Seeing that Chen Yu stopped broadcasting, everyone's eyes lit up.

Is there hope?

"Little Tuantuan, I'm going to the coffin factory now, you should take a good test of the customized package I told you about."

"In addition, today, taking advantage of the crowds, I will do some small advertising."

"Chen's Funeral Service Co., Ltd., one-stop funeral service, 9% off for reservations before death! You will have no worries, welcome to book!"

Xiao Tuantuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Brother Yu, you insist on letting me lie in the coffin!"

(End of this chapter)