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Chapter 70 Why not tie up the second brother and dance with him?

[I'm sorry, blogger. I shouldn't have called you a bastard.]

[I declare that the Xiuxian Wishing Station is officially established today! ]

[Last time, the anchor cured my mist goddess's bulimia. Maybe this time he can also improve the success rate of the operation? ? ? ]

When netizens put forward the hypothesis, they couldn't help but add three question marks, indicating that they also had huge doubts in their hearts.

If it is really possible to artificially interfere with the success rate of surgery, it will be a bombshell thrown at the medical community!
What is a metaphysical master?
Only those who can contribute to human social sciences are the masters of God!
Although the incident with Li Wu last time brought a lot of attention to the anchor, many people only treated it as entertainment news to join in the fun and eat spectacles, and did not raise it to the level of professional medical treatment.

Bulimia is a psychological disease, and psychological treatment is difficult to estimate. The fact that Bigu Pill can cure bulimia is most likely due to Li Wu's own psychological effect.

But if it is the success rate of the operation, with the certification of professional doctors, the host’s crown of merit will definitely be firmly worn!

Netizens are working hard to make career plans for the new era bubble anchor.

The host himself lowered his eyes, carefully smoothed the tilted pages of the book until they were flatter than the horizon, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She has obsessive compulsive disorder.

Need to change it.

Seeing Lu Qingfei's silence, Shang Yue thought there was nothing he could do, and said dejectedly, "I know."

Lu Qingfei: "What do you know?"

Shang Yue raised his head and found that her frown had smoothed down a lot. At this moment, her eyes were like the bright Milky Way, and it seemed as if a shooting star was passing by in the blink of an eye.

He was stunned.

Before he could react, Lu Qingfei said calmly, "I'll leave you my contact information later and we can talk privately."

Her words were like a stone thrown into the water, hitting Shang Yue's heart accurately.

This……

What kind of approach is this?
Is there a way to do it?
[Look at the top scholar's dull look. The human brain is really out of our control sometimes! ]

[I also want to talk to the anchor privately! Why am I not the unlucky one! ]

[The host's turn of events was more sudden than a rainstorm.]

[My pedantic brain made me involuntarily start to support the host and blogger's CP. Immortal cultivation and bad luck are a perfect match! ]

Shang Yue was stunned for a long time before he responded, "Okay, please help me, host."

"If you find it troublesome, don't rush to end the broadcast."

Lu Qingfei smiled at the camera: "The time is almost up, help me pass this level."

Shang Yue was confused: "Pass?"

He is not a live streamer and does not usually watch live broadcasts, so he did not know that the Whale platform has a one-hour verification level.

"What level?"

As soon as the question was asked, the page turned into a colorful animation of a whale swimming. Five seconds later, the whale disappeared, leaving only a line of text:

Please do a random girl group dance.

(Secret to passing the level: wink at least six times.)
【puff--! 】

[Hahahaha, host, you agreed to connect with me today, aren't you looking for someone to pass the game for free? ]

【Dance! Dance! Wink! Wink! 】

Shang Yue: “…”

Why do I feel like I've been cheated?

There is Yan Ruyu in the book and there is Lu Qingfei on the Internet.

Shang Yue felt that the knowledge theories in the book were not as difficult to deal with as the anchor.

Normally, when someone says "thank you for bothering me", you should just reply "no trouble" and that's it.

But she doesn't play by the rules!

Lu Qingfei looked at the frozen Shang Yue, his heart was calm, and he smiled: "Sorry for the trouble."

Shang Yue: “…No trouble.”

See, this is the right conversation!

Shang Yue clenched his fists silently, prepared himself mentally, then stood up, left his chair, and moved back to ensure that his body was fully in the camera.

[The Chosen One is estimated to be 1.85 meters tall? ]

[You can visually measure even with the screen, and everyone who sees it will say: Your eyes are the ruler! ]

[A handsome 1.85-meter-tall top scholar dances with a group of girls. Who can handle this scene? ! ]

Netizens were shocked and couldn't contain their excitement. In the immortal cultivation live broadcast room, one can actually experience worldly happiness!
Many new viewers came here after hearing the news.

Lu Qingfei held his chin with one hand and leisurely watched the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room increase rapidly.

Sure enough, beautiful girls and handsome guys singing and dancing is an everlasting theme.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

How about tying up the second brother and bringing him back to dance?
...Not really.

The second brother has uncoordinated limbs and can only fight, not dance.

Third brother is elegant and gentle, and has a better understanding of the five tones and six laws. Maybe he can.

Lu Qingfei was absent-minded, his thoughts wandering.

Shang Yue racked his brains for a long time and felt that the right way to dance was to just rush forward.

He twisted his hips, waist, and head...all kinds of twists and blinked like crazy. It took him ten minutes to finally pass the level!
[Watching other people dancing is a treat for the eyes, watching the top student dancing is a treat for the brain. 】

【Actually, I want to watch the host dance more! 】

[Why can't the anchor dance with the top scorer? ]

Lu Qingfei's eyes were somewhat empty.

Ding!Ding Ding Ding!
A new message popped up on the phone.

Jiang Chi: Feibao!
Jiang Chi: My uncle has agreed to allocate funds!

Feibao?

Lu Qingfei tapped on the message with his fingertips and felt that Scientist Jiang was quite cute.

Jiang Chi: You have done a great job in persuading the bad capitalists!
Jiang Chi: Let’s have dinner together after I’m done with this busy period!

Lu Qingfei: Bad capitalist?
Jiang Chi: Although my uncle's name is taken from Junzi Ruheng, his last name is Jiang. Jiang Heng = a gentleman = not yet a gentleman = a bad person.

This statement sounds familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before.

Oh.

——"Li Heng, if you leave a gentleman, you are a bad person!"

Lu Qingfei couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that they didn't take the surname into consideration when naming.

[Oh my god! The anchor laughed! ]

【As the first old fan to follow the anchor, I want to tell you that when she is not smiling, she is as cold as frost and snowflakes, but when she smiles, she looks like sweet cherries, like spring water melting snow and green bamboos shedding dew. This "not smiling" means that she does not smile at all! 】

[I can be both salty and sweet, I am awesome! 】

Lu Qingfei carefully recalled the ten years he had spent in the world of cultivation.

Although she didn't like that world, she quite liked the trivial and disorganized daily affairs of her fellow students.

Sometimes there is chaos, sometimes there is peace and harmony; sometimes there are chivalrous people, sometimes there are rebellious people.

Shang Yue thought Lu Qingfei was laughing at his dancing skills, and his originally calm face turned embarrassed.

The lucky charm on the table is very eye-catching.

It wasn't supposed to be his, so he didn't feel any regret for missing it.

"Anchor?" Shang Yue shouted.

Lu Qingfei regained his composure and smiled as usual: "Thank you."

Shang Yue: "...Then I'll end the broadcast."

"Goodbye."

The live broadcast ended and Lu Qingfei continued the live broadcast as planned.

An hour later, she went off the air with honor.

Lu Qingfei stretched, went to the backstage to search for Shang Yue’s account, and asked him for detailed information.

As soon as the two added each other on WeChat, Shang Yue sent the medical report over immediately.

Twenty-seven documents were sent in succession.

"..."

Lu Qingfei replied to him: I am a host, not a doctor.

(End of this chapter)