Fat Sister became a top star after participating in a stall variety show

Chapter 55 Traffic is stuck!Depression Dean!

Shen Miaoyan received a call.

Chu Lin on the opposite side had a deep voice: "Master, I suspect someone is messing with you! The data in today's live broadcast room is completely wrong, and I can't enter your live broadcast room at all!"

Shen Miaoyan listened for a while and nodded: "I understand."

Guo Qilin asked around other guests and found that everyone else's live broadcast room was fine, but Shen Miaoyan's live broadcast room was the only one with problems.

He asked the director's assistant, who specifically asked about the operation of Haiyu Live Broadcast. The reply was that everything was normal in Shen Miaoyan's live broadcast room.

Now, no matter how dull Guo Qilin was, he knew that Shen Miaoyan was being targeted.

But, who is the person targeting her?
No one bought the link that Shen Miaoyan posted for a long time, but what she didn't know was that many viewers who wanted to buy the charm couldn't enter her live broadcast room no matter what.

No matter how many times you enter, you will be popped up or prompted that the person does not have a live broadcast.

[There is a problem in the master’s live broadcast room today. What’s going on? Is no one in charge? 】

【I want to buy a charm! 】

[Anchor, anchor, do you know that you have offended someone? 】

The barrage came out and floated away.

Shen Miaoyan stopped drawing. She packed her things and looked at the photographer: "I'm afraid it will be hard for you today. We have to go out."

It was the easiest for the photographers to follow Shen Miaoyan. They didn't have to worry about food or drink. Let alone one trip, just two trips.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. This is our job."

In the program group, Guo Qilin sent a message: "Sister Shen has a problem with her live broadcast room and cannot live broadcast. Is everyone's live broadcast room normal? How to fix it? Waiting online, it's very urgent."

Feifei Feifei: "I just finished recording the class, and I won't be able to see it until a little later. Why don't you come to my place and use my live broadcast to broadcast Yan Yan's live broadcast."

Linglinghua and Zeng Xiaoyi did not expect that Feifei Feifei would take away their first spot.

The two people hurriedly said: "No, come to us!"

Boss Yang: "Why don't we just get together and just use the traffic of Yanyan."

Guo Qilin held up his mobile phone and giggled, looking up at Shen Miaoyan: "Sister Shen, everyone invites you to go to their live broadcast room to broadcast your own live broadcast."

Before Shen Miaoyan said anything, the ringtone of her cell phone came to mind.

"Yanyan, I'm Feifei, please come to my place to live broadcast quickly, Jianghu is here to help me! I've been busy recording classes these days, and I'm about to open the skylight!"

Before Shen Miaoyan hung up the phone, the private message kept ringing. When she opened it, she saw that it was Boss Yang.

Boss Yang: "Yanyan! My fans question why I don't know how to tell fortunes! Please stand up for me!"

Text messages from Zeng Xiaoyi and Ling Linghua also came quickly: "Master, Master, our square dance place is suspected to be causing trouble, and the aunts are afraid to come out. Please help me!"

Guo Qilin also came up: "Sister Shen, actually I'm taking a break for a few days, but you can also use my account to live broadcast."

Shen Miaoyan was silent for a long time.

The director behind the camera was silent for a long time. He held his phone and read a message from a friend.

"Old man, I have never asked you for anything. Shen Miaoyan has gone too far and ruined our two daughters. I really can't swallow this! You have to remove her and completely remove her from the circle. !”

"Don't worry, you're not the only one taking action."

The assistant looked at the director tremblingly.

The director glanced at the assistant: "Why are you panicking?"

"Director, do we really want to abandon Shen Miaoyan?"

The director asked, "Do you think she can become famous?"

The assistant thought for a while: "In our industry, success depends on luck, and success depends on fate. I think Shen Miaoyan's fate should be pretty good."

The director smiled deeply: "You were right." "Director? Several other regular guests have invited Shen Miaoyan to live broadcast in their live broadcast room." The assistant saw the news in the group.

"She is quite popular, let's take a look first."

Shen Miaoyan politely declined the kindness of several other guests, saying that she had to go to the pharmacy in the morning and would not broadcast live for the time being.

pharmacy?

Guo Qilin suddenly thought of the mute named Yu Guangzong who was still lying in the hospital.

Guo Qilin had never experienced that case, but he had seen it in the past two days.

Could it be that, as rumored, Shen Miaoyan had a way to restore Yu Guangzong's memory?
"We can't broadcast the live broadcast today, can we change it to a recorded broadcast?" Shen Miaoyan asked the photographer seriously.

recording?

Guo Qilin and the photographers’ eyes lit up.

Yes, they can record what happened today, edit it later and send it out.

The photographers followed Shen Miaoyan into a time-honored traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy. She wrote a prescription on the spot and asked the other party to take the medicine.

The photographer deliberately zoomed in on the camera, and the fonts on the prescription were elegant and free, with a faint charm of Er Wang.

The one who dispensed the medicine today was an old doctor. He looked at it for a long time with his reading glasses, and then looked up at Shen Miaoyan: "Your prescription...the measurement is a little wrong, isn't it? Isn't that what it says in the pharmacopoeia?"

Shen Miaoyan smiled brightly: "Old Dean, this recipe is an ancient recipe, so of course it must be calculated according to the old measurement unit."

The old dean was talking about this old gentleman who took the medicine.

"What you said makes sense, but even based on the old measurement, this measurement is too much. I can't catch it for you. Hey, no, how do you know I am the dean?" The dean who took the medicine was surprised.

The dean was surprised, as were the photographer and Guo Qilin.

Can Shen Miaoyan meet the dean just by grabbing medicine casually?

You know, a very high-level doctor is an expert account, the kind that even scalpers can't grab!

"Look at your face." Shen Miaoyan pointed at the prescription and smiled, "Dean, let me prescribe you a prescription. If it's right, you have to give me the medicine. How about it?"

Prescribe a prescription for the dean?

I'm afraid Shen Miaoyan is already No.1.

The dean laughed and said, "You are joining my army. Okay, let me see what prescription you can give me. If I am satisfied with the prescription you prescribe, I will give you this medicine."

Shen Miaoyan looked at the dean for a long time, then wrote two lines of words on the paper and handed it to the dean.

The dean did not take it, but said meaningfully: "Prescribing medicine is useless for my condition. It's okay not to read this prescription."

Shen Miaoyan nodded: "I know that most drugs are useless for depression. Western medicine and Chinese medicine can only control depression, but they cannot eliminate it."

The dean was stunned for a moment: "You can tell that I'm depressed, which is amazing."

Dean has depression?

The news shocked other doctors at the pharmacy.

They don't know it at all, and the dean is cheerful every day, and he doesn't look like a depressed patient at all!
"How could the dean have depression? It doesn't look like it!"

"However, the dean personally admitted it. This cannot be faked."

Shen Miaoyan then took out yellow paper and cinnabar from her canvas bag and drew a talisman on the spot!

"The talisman of restraint."

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)