Shenhao started as a military training anchor

Chapter 3 I want to share a room with you
"198!"

"199!"

"200!"

Pickle Sauce's legs are bent and she is walking with a straight figure, which is very similar to the image created by Teacher Pan in "Hands Up", which is a bit comic.

She slowly walked to the computer and sat down.

Shut up!
He stared blankly at the rolling barrages in the live broadcast room, which were all ridiculing "hahahaha" barrages.

She doesn't want to talk.

I don't want to care about these water friends, they simply don't regard her as a woman.

She felt so miserable!

I almost risked my life for a rocket.

Instructor Huo: "The attitude is very correct!"

Xiancai managed to sit upright and thanked: "Thank you instructor for your support. If the instructor likes anchors like Xiancai, you can pay more attention to it. Xiancai will continue to help the instructor in the future."

Your body can't bear it any longer, but your mind is clear. No matter what time or state you are in, you must serve your big brother who has the spending power.

Holly thought Pickle was quite funny, she knew how to do things, and she was good at playing, so she clicked a follow button. If she had nothing to do, she could come over to gain experience and watch her do things to relax.

Instructor Huo: "How do you feel about pickles now?"

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Speak! Don't you want to see the barrage?"

"She wouldn't even dare to think about it!"

"..."

Pickles is looking at the barrage now, and all he can think of is mmp!

But as an anchor, quality is very important, not to mention that Instructor Huo is still there. Xiancai said with a correct attitude: "It is not easy to make money! I will never dare to talk too much in the future. Thank you to all the family members in the live broadcast room for their support. Xiancai will work harder." "

Holly lit another rocket.

Instructor Huo sent out 1 rockets!

Pickles is stupid.

Even a little nervous.

No anchor would be unhappy receiving a gift, but it was Instructor Huo who gave the gift!

The man who just asked her to do 150 push-ups and 200 squats!

She moistened her throat and asked carefully, "Thank you, instructor, for the rocket. Instructor, do you want me to do it again?"

Seeing her nervous look, Holly smiled, probably feeling something in his heart.

Instructor Huo: "Just support! You performed well today, come on."

Pickle's shoulders slumped, he lay on the chair and pondered for a while.

Suddenly he turned his head and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

"Damn it, it's scratched!"

"What I like most is watching female anchors pull hair."

"Will you increase the intensity?"

"Why are you showing off when you're still wearing hair when you receive a gift?"

"Oscar for Best Actress!"

"..."

Pickles ignored the barrage, calmed down, faced the camera again, choked up and said, "I have been live broadcasting for half a month, and I finally saw a barrage that encouraged me. Thank you, instructor Huo. Thank you, I bow to you!"

Pickles stood up and bowed deeply in front of the camera.

Holly has been watching live broadcasts for so many years, and actually understands these young anchors. Sometimes there is no one in the live broadcast room. In order to complete the live broadcast, they have to sit for a whole day, which can make people autistic for a long time.

When they are a little bit popular, the barrages are either pornographic or slanderous and abusive. Many female anchors cannot bear this online atmosphere at first.

Pickle looks like a carefree funny girl, but she is also a little fragile inside, and she especially hopes to be affirmed and encouraged.

At present, this Northeastern girl is relatively innocent, but this industry is as deep as the sea, and it is unknown what she will become in the future.

But it's not what Holly should be concerned about.

He is just a player who enjoys spending money. [Complete an amateur anchor military training]

[Experience +10]

[Instructor Level: 1]

【Experience: 10/100】

[Military training funds: 6000]

The funds have not changed. I spent 1000 yuan on two rockets, ate a few skewers, bought a pack of fireworks for 1080 yuan, and hung up in the live broadcast room for three hours, which also increased by [-] yuan.

Holly is going to check in at his favorite game anchor.

A lot of messages suddenly popped up in the background. He was too lazy to read them without even guessing. They were either flirting or scamming.

I really thought that with just two rockets, I could get a female anchor to come and serve you!
Others just put you on the list of "big grievances", and then used the "good brother" tactics to make you lose yourself in the "needle fierce" and lose your wife.

The extreme pulling of the female anchor will make you doubt your life. As long as she is willing, she can come three or four times a month.

So don't take the initiative to fall in love with the female anchor and fantasize about having a sweet love with her.

She just wants you to brush the gift.

Even if a truly capable and famous player on the platform does not pay for gifts, the female anchor can still lick him comfortably.

Holly was a big grudge when she was in college, and she had a deep understanding of it. She didn't really like chatting with female anchors in private, or they would meet directly offline.

At 10:30 in the evening, I went to bed to rest. I could finally have a good night's sleep. I didn't have to worry about the editor urging me to write the manuscript. My book friends would chase him up in the middle of the night to type.

The identity of a writer has become a thing of the past, and Shenhao is his current identity.

The quality of my carefree sleep was very high, and my mind was filled with the scenes I had described in my novels, as if the dream was becoming reality.

A phone call woke him up from his sweet dream. He squinted at the phone and smiled slightly. The warmth next door brought him breakfast.

Get up, put on a pair of board shorts and go open the door.

Song Wennuan brought breakfast and said: "Two Shaomai, a cage of fried dumplings, a cup of original soy milk, and a scallion pancake."

"Thank you for the warmth!" Holly took over, "Let's have dinner together tonight?"

"Night shift, two night shifts in a row." Song Wenwen opened the door and turned around and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed."

Close the door.

Nuan Nuan is still a little wary of him. This girl has a strong sense of boundaries and doesn't seem to want to take another step forward with him.

Holly is in no hurry.

A good girl has to take her time!
After closing the door, he walked to the restaurant and sat down to have breakfast. After eating, he was ready to go out for a walk around the community and give some food to a few stray cats in the community.

"Want to go out?"

Song Nuannuan and Holly opened the door almost at the same time.

"Can't sleep?" Holly asked with concern, seeing that she had already washed up and pressed her hair with a hairband, making her whole face more three-dimensional and supple.

Weighing the cat food in his hand, he said, "Give Xiao Hui and the others some food."

"I've fed them when I came back." Song Wenwen said, "Give it to me. I'll send it to them later when I go to work."

"Okay!" Holly handed the cat food to Song Wennuan.

Song Wenwen turned around and walked into the house. He opened the door halfway and pushed it open again, "Holly!"

"Huh?" Holly turned around and joked, "Have you thought about it?"

"what?"

"Have a dinner date with me!"

Song Wenwen rolled her eyes at him, "Don't make such jokes in the future. I don't have the time or energy to fall in love."

This is true, her daily life is very fixed, go to work - review and prepare for exams - go to work and review and prepare for exams.

She schedules her time very full every day, knows what she is pursuing, and always works hard.

She walked up to Holly, raised her head, and was a little embarrassed to look at Holly, but she still mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you accept shared housing?"

"Share apartment? The two of us?" Holly asked.

Song Wenwen nodded: "Well, my landlord is going to sell the house and gave me half a month to find a house. I want to find someone to share the house with."

(End of this chapter)