Wilderness Live
Chapter 870 Wow, Welfare! 【Part 2】
Chapter 870 Wow, Welfare! 【Second update】
Jia Long worked on this busy dinner for another half an hour.
No trouble with room service, it's so late after all.
She got some dry food in her backpack by herself, soaked it in boiling water and ate it.
Because I was very hungry, the food was not too difficult to swallow, so one big and one small also enjoyed themselves, eating until their belly was round.
"Umm, what a good time, isn't it Maomao?"
"Yeah, it's a good seven."
Maomao has completely learned Jia Long's bad habits. The well-behaved bear, like a little mouse, gnawed on a piece of bread.
Jia Long ate like this, and turned on his phone to play.
Thankfully there is a signal here.
"Uh, there's a lot of information on the Internet about the Nanrilla Grassland this time..."
"Several units in Zambia, why are there diplomatic frictions with Long Xia? The president of Zambia even apologized? I'll go..."
After reading some news, Jia Long's eyes almost popped out.
Her beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth was almost completely stunned.
Destroying an organization branch by myself, how could it involve Long Xia's diplomacy? Can Long Xia be blamed for this?
"Well, fortunately, no one knows that I did it. Even if someone guesses it, they will never believe that I can do it."
She smiled dryly and took another bite of the chocolate chips in her bag.
It's just that these broken chocolates reminded her of the scene of crushing them yesterday, and then thought of the dangerous fight...
The girl's face suddenly turned pale.
In retrospect, it was just too scary.
She didn't dare to savor the memory of yesterday, so she quickly diverted her attention.
"After sleeping for so long, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep anymore. The time now is... four o'clock in the morning in Zambia, which is the same time period as Zimbabwe, so counting Long Xia, it should be ten o'clock in the morning. The audience should Quite a few, let’s start broadcasting.”
Just a little distracted, the girl reached out and took out a drone that she had brought to the guest room.
button pressed.
Not long after, the drone slowly floated up silently.
The camera shoots the girl.
It is far away in the territory of Longxia, thousands of miles away.
The Dongyu platform was completely smooth yesterday. Because the extremely powerful server lacked a certain "big anchor" to start the broadcast, the traffic was very small, so the green light became green all day long.
The server maintenance personnel on the platform are both happy and a little depressed on the one hand.
I am naturally happy because the workload is less, otherwise I would have to go to war every day because of the overload of the server, and I would be exhausted like a war.
Depressed because the Dongyu server is running smoothly, which means that there is less traffic, and less traffic means that the platform may go bankrupt, and they will lose their jobs.
Fortunately, as they suddenly discovered that the 'big anchor', who is firmly seated at the top of Dongyu, and even the girl who recently aspired to be the strongest anchor in Longxia, issued a broadcast announcement, and their similar entanglements The mood is swept away.
The broadcast of this beautiful girl means that they will start their own battle in the future, and there is no international time to think about it.
The announcement of the girl's broadcast was sent to many fan accounts who followed the live broadcast room.
Some users who spent money to subscribe to mobile phone SMS notification messages received the message instantly even if they did not open the Dongyu live broadcast room.
So ever.
In less than two seconds, countless people frantically poured into the 'Long Ye Live Studio'!
That's right, this big anchor is naturally 'Master Long', a girl nicknamed 'Meng Longlong'.
The server, which was originally very smooth, suddenly became slightly stuck shortly after she announced the start of the broadcast.
Then resources are suddenly tight.
"Hurry up, hurry up, this time it's terrible again, hurry up and allocate resources, don't get stuck or crash."
The server maintenance technicians regained the feeling of being busy and ran back and forth.
And the peak flow of data was at the moment when Master Long's live broadcast room was opened.
Swish.
A fair little girl with a touch of baby fat and 'collagen' written all over her tender face appeared in the picture, as if she would ooze water when pinched.
The data reached its peak.
"Hi everyone, I'm Jia Long, you can call me Lord Long."
The girl smiled sweetly, with a pair of pretty watery eyes, bent into a small moon when she smiled.
"Hi, little Longlong."
"I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you to death."
"Be honest, where did you go yesterday?"
"Hi Meng Longlong, give me a kiss."
"What's the anchor?"
When the girl greeted her with a voice so sweet that she seemed to be tired of death, the data in the entire live broadcast room was blocked because countless people responded to the greeting.
The pictures of her laughing are all stuck one after another, causing countless people to scold her.
Fortunately, due to the effective maintenance of technical personnel and the help of the server from 'Sisichong', the freeze was only for a moment. After a moment, the live broadcast returned to normal at least.
"Hey, there are more than 300 million viewers since the broadcast started. Thank you for your support. Thank you for your gifts."
Jia Long looked at the bullet screen at the bottom of the drone. She could frantically scan thousands of bullet screens in that second. Even if she had system skills, she would definitely not be able to see it, so she only looked at the online popularity. And the reward data during the broadcast period.
To be honest, when other anchors find out that some local tyrants who will give rewards, they are absolutely stubborn, and even send private messages and WeChat to contact them.
The purpose is of course money.
But Jia Long is different. In the past, when there were fewer rewards, she would respond to the rewarders one by one, but now...
Too many people gave rewards, so the girl even gave a little less verbal thanks.
It's just that fans are still frantically swiping gifts.
Who made everyone's cuteness so good.
"Haha, did you ask me what I did yesterday? Come, let me show you."
Jia Long grinned, and pointed the drone camera at the bed in the rest camp where she was sitting.
"I was here yesterday, see? Haha, I was lazy, and I overslept."
She explained with a smile, laughing happily.
But I feel a little guilty in my heart, because at least half of this is a lie.
Sure enough, after chatting with everyone for a while, Jia Long explained why he started the broadcast in the middle of the night in Zambia, and said that yesterday he was repairing cars, but some of them asked about the barrage of the "burning" incident in Nanrila Grassland yesterday , was seen by her.
In fact, Jia Long wanted to bypass these barrages.
Turn a blind eye to the head office.
But after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong to deal with it so coldly.
The more you ignore it, the more it means she knows something, or she is the instigator?
Although she is indeed the instigator, she absolutely does not want too many people to know the truth.
"I saw a brother ask, the factory incident on the Nanrila Grassland yesterday, right? In fact, I was lucky yesterday, and I was very close to it, but I heard a strange sound, so I didn't get close. Fortunately, I drove away , or I might be involved in it, it's okay..."
She patted herself on the chest, expressing her shock.
But the girl forgot one thing, that is, when she just woke up, she was still wearing her pajamas, and because of her habit, there was no underwear inside.
So the pair of unrestrained little white rabbits swayed elastically up and down, left and right, very lively...
"Wow, Foley!"
"6666, super elastic."
"Is it so big and play like that? How strong it should be, my God."
"This, this, this is simply too flexible, isn't it that the big ones hang down?"
"What is the grassland incident, the little bunny is the most important thing."
"Hahaha, Longlong take two more shots."
Jia Long just felt a little guilty for the flat-footed lies she wove, but when she saw the barrage, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
That's right, aren't all my fans so dishonest?
Fortunately, I still feel guilty for a long time, thinking too much.
"Ah, speaking of clothes, I remembered that I was so tired yesterday that I forgot to take a shower. Do you think I feel dirty now? Sigh, brother's good image has been destroyed just like that, woo woo woo."
As if she thought of something, she began to change the topic to other aspects.
"Pfft, dirty or not, don't you have a b-number?"
"What kind of image, Xiaolong who rolls around every day, still has an image to speak of?"
"You're definitely not the Meng Longlong I know, you care about your image now."
Talking about him from left to right, the topic was successfully changed by Jia Long.
No one asked again: Did you do the factory incident, Xiaolong?This kind of problem.
The live broadcast in the early morning was actually more because Jia Long was a little scared and suddenly felt lonely.
But once the broadcast started, in the lively atmosphere of the live broadcast room, she soon became less lonely, after all, there were millions of people accompanying her.
Perhaps, this is another benefit of being an anchor.
"Hey, after chatting with everyone for two hours, it's dawn."
Jia Long changed from sitting on the bed to rolling on the sofa.
The girl's eyes were lowered, and she was lazily posing under her pajama trousers, revealing a slender calf that made countless audiences drool.
In fact, she still has the fatigue after yesterday's battle, so the style she showed in the live broadcast room is very lazy, and because of this, she has become defenseless, showing everyone's welfare everywhere.
However, Jia Long is not conscious yet. He accidentally saw the funny words uttered in the barrage, and laughed non-stop.
People sometimes get tired and become stupid.
Anyway, she is so silly and cute that many fans screamed: How is Xiaolong so cute today, I'm cute... and so on.
Next to the sofa where the girl is lying, there are also funny pictures.
A sleepy cub white bear has a small buttocks and its head is completely buried in the bed, like a white meatball, which makes people laugh.
This is Mao Mao who went back to sleep after eating and drinking.
Anyway, after the sky was getting brighter, Jia Long found that he seemed to have mastered a new skill.
That is……
Live awkward chat.
She didn't know this trick before, so when she didn't live broadcast the wilderness, she either racked her brains to think about the effect of the live broadcast, or she didn't even dare to start the live broadcast.
Why bother to sing and dance at the same time? Looking at it now, it's better to just chat.
Of course, this kind of stuff is too low-quality, just like some so-called "face value" anchors, who have no talent except for a face, open their mouths to chat just to ask for gifts, and flirt with any local tyrant, ambiguous, Jia Long If you become this kind of anchor, you have nothing to be proud of.
"It's dawn, get up and wash up. Today is the day we leave Zambia and go to our next destination. Which African country is it? Hehe, everyone can use their brains and guess."
(End of this chapter)
Jia Long worked on this busy dinner for another half an hour.
No trouble with room service, it's so late after all.
She got some dry food in her backpack by herself, soaked it in boiling water and ate it.
Because I was very hungry, the food was not too difficult to swallow, so one big and one small also enjoyed themselves, eating until their belly was round.
"Umm, what a good time, isn't it Maomao?"
"Yeah, it's a good seven."
Maomao has completely learned Jia Long's bad habits. The well-behaved bear, like a little mouse, gnawed on a piece of bread.
Jia Long ate like this, and turned on his phone to play.
Thankfully there is a signal here.
"Uh, there's a lot of information on the Internet about the Nanrilla Grassland this time..."
"Several units in Zambia, why are there diplomatic frictions with Long Xia? The president of Zambia even apologized? I'll go..."
After reading some news, Jia Long's eyes almost popped out.
Her beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth was almost completely stunned.
Destroying an organization branch by myself, how could it involve Long Xia's diplomacy? Can Long Xia be blamed for this?
"Well, fortunately, no one knows that I did it. Even if someone guesses it, they will never believe that I can do it."
She smiled dryly and took another bite of the chocolate chips in her bag.
It's just that these broken chocolates reminded her of the scene of crushing them yesterday, and then thought of the dangerous fight...
The girl's face suddenly turned pale.
In retrospect, it was just too scary.
She didn't dare to savor the memory of yesterday, so she quickly diverted her attention.
"After sleeping for so long, I'm sure I won't be able to sleep anymore. The time now is... four o'clock in the morning in Zambia, which is the same time period as Zimbabwe, so counting Long Xia, it should be ten o'clock in the morning. The audience should Quite a few, let’s start broadcasting.”
Just a little distracted, the girl reached out and took out a drone that she had brought to the guest room.
button pressed.
Not long after, the drone slowly floated up silently.
The camera shoots the girl.
It is far away in the territory of Longxia, thousands of miles away.
The Dongyu platform was completely smooth yesterday. Because the extremely powerful server lacked a certain "big anchor" to start the broadcast, the traffic was very small, so the green light became green all day long.
The server maintenance personnel on the platform are both happy and a little depressed on the one hand.
I am naturally happy because the workload is less, otherwise I would have to go to war every day because of the overload of the server, and I would be exhausted like a war.
Depressed because the Dongyu server is running smoothly, which means that there is less traffic, and less traffic means that the platform may go bankrupt, and they will lose their jobs.
Fortunately, as they suddenly discovered that the 'big anchor', who is firmly seated at the top of Dongyu, and even the girl who recently aspired to be the strongest anchor in Longxia, issued a broadcast announcement, and their similar entanglements The mood is swept away.
The broadcast of this beautiful girl means that they will start their own battle in the future, and there is no international time to think about it.
The announcement of the girl's broadcast was sent to many fan accounts who followed the live broadcast room.
Some users who spent money to subscribe to mobile phone SMS notification messages received the message instantly even if they did not open the Dongyu live broadcast room.
So ever.
In less than two seconds, countless people frantically poured into the 'Long Ye Live Studio'!
That's right, this big anchor is naturally 'Master Long', a girl nicknamed 'Meng Longlong'.
The server, which was originally very smooth, suddenly became slightly stuck shortly after she announced the start of the broadcast.
Then resources are suddenly tight.
"Hurry up, hurry up, this time it's terrible again, hurry up and allocate resources, don't get stuck or crash."
The server maintenance technicians regained the feeling of being busy and ran back and forth.
And the peak flow of data was at the moment when Master Long's live broadcast room was opened.
Swish.
A fair little girl with a touch of baby fat and 'collagen' written all over her tender face appeared in the picture, as if she would ooze water when pinched.
The data reached its peak.
"Hi everyone, I'm Jia Long, you can call me Lord Long."
The girl smiled sweetly, with a pair of pretty watery eyes, bent into a small moon when she smiled.
"Hi, little Longlong."
"I haven't seen you for a day, I miss you to death."
"Be honest, where did you go yesterday?"
"Hi Meng Longlong, give me a kiss."
"What's the anchor?"
When the girl greeted her with a voice so sweet that she seemed to be tired of death, the data in the entire live broadcast room was blocked because countless people responded to the greeting.
The pictures of her laughing are all stuck one after another, causing countless people to scold her.
Fortunately, due to the effective maintenance of technical personnel and the help of the server from 'Sisichong', the freeze was only for a moment. After a moment, the live broadcast returned to normal at least.
"Hey, there are more than 300 million viewers since the broadcast started. Thank you for your support. Thank you for your gifts."
Jia Long looked at the bullet screen at the bottom of the drone. She could frantically scan thousands of bullet screens in that second. Even if she had system skills, she would definitely not be able to see it, so she only looked at the online popularity. And the reward data during the broadcast period.
To be honest, when other anchors find out that some local tyrants who will give rewards, they are absolutely stubborn, and even send private messages and WeChat to contact them.
The purpose is of course money.
But Jia Long is different. In the past, when there were fewer rewards, she would respond to the rewarders one by one, but now...
Too many people gave rewards, so the girl even gave a little less verbal thanks.
It's just that fans are still frantically swiping gifts.
Who made everyone's cuteness so good.
"Haha, did you ask me what I did yesterday? Come, let me show you."
Jia Long grinned, and pointed the drone camera at the bed in the rest camp where she was sitting.
"I was here yesterday, see? Haha, I was lazy, and I overslept."
She explained with a smile, laughing happily.
But I feel a little guilty in my heart, because at least half of this is a lie.
Sure enough, after chatting with everyone for a while, Jia Long explained why he started the broadcast in the middle of the night in Zambia, and said that yesterday he was repairing cars, but some of them asked about the barrage of the "burning" incident in Nanrila Grassland yesterday , was seen by her.
In fact, Jia Long wanted to bypass these barrages.
Turn a blind eye to the head office.
But after thinking about it, she felt that it was wrong to deal with it so coldly.
The more you ignore it, the more it means she knows something, or she is the instigator?
Although she is indeed the instigator, she absolutely does not want too many people to know the truth.
"I saw a brother ask, the factory incident on the Nanrila Grassland yesterday, right? In fact, I was lucky yesterday, and I was very close to it, but I heard a strange sound, so I didn't get close. Fortunately, I drove away , or I might be involved in it, it's okay..."
She patted herself on the chest, expressing her shock.
But the girl forgot one thing, that is, when she just woke up, she was still wearing her pajamas, and because of her habit, there was no underwear inside.
So the pair of unrestrained little white rabbits swayed elastically up and down, left and right, very lively...
"Wow, Foley!"
"6666, super elastic."
"Is it so big and play like that? How strong it should be, my God."
"This, this, this is simply too flexible, isn't it that the big ones hang down?"
"What is the grassland incident, the little bunny is the most important thing."
"Hahaha, Longlong take two more shots."
Jia Long just felt a little guilty for the flat-footed lies she wove, but when she saw the barrage, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.
That's right, aren't all my fans so dishonest?
Fortunately, I still feel guilty for a long time, thinking too much.
"Ah, speaking of clothes, I remembered that I was so tired yesterday that I forgot to take a shower. Do you think I feel dirty now? Sigh, brother's good image has been destroyed just like that, woo woo woo."
As if she thought of something, she began to change the topic to other aspects.
"Pfft, dirty or not, don't you have a b-number?"
"What kind of image, Xiaolong who rolls around every day, still has an image to speak of?"
"You're definitely not the Meng Longlong I know, you care about your image now."
Talking about him from left to right, the topic was successfully changed by Jia Long.
No one asked again: Did you do the factory incident, Xiaolong?This kind of problem.
The live broadcast in the early morning was actually more because Jia Long was a little scared and suddenly felt lonely.
But once the broadcast started, in the lively atmosphere of the live broadcast room, she soon became less lonely, after all, there were millions of people accompanying her.
Perhaps, this is another benefit of being an anchor.
"Hey, after chatting with everyone for two hours, it's dawn."
Jia Long changed from sitting on the bed to rolling on the sofa.
The girl's eyes were lowered, and she was lazily posing under her pajama trousers, revealing a slender calf that made countless audiences drool.
In fact, she still has the fatigue after yesterday's battle, so the style she showed in the live broadcast room is very lazy, and because of this, she has become defenseless, showing everyone's welfare everywhere.
However, Jia Long is not conscious yet. He accidentally saw the funny words uttered in the barrage, and laughed non-stop.
People sometimes get tired and become stupid.
Anyway, she is so silly and cute that many fans screamed: How is Xiaolong so cute today, I'm cute... and so on.
Next to the sofa where the girl is lying, there are also funny pictures.
A sleepy cub white bear has a small buttocks and its head is completely buried in the bed, like a white meatball, which makes people laugh.
This is Mao Mao who went back to sleep after eating and drinking.
Anyway, after the sky was getting brighter, Jia Long found that he seemed to have mastered a new skill.
That is……
Live awkward chat.
She didn't know this trick before, so when she didn't live broadcast the wilderness, she either racked her brains to think about the effect of the live broadcast, or she didn't even dare to start the live broadcast.
Why bother to sing and dance at the same time? Looking at it now, it's better to just chat.
Of course, this kind of stuff is too low-quality, just like some so-called "face value" anchors, who have no talent except for a face, open their mouths to chat just to ask for gifts, and flirt with any local tyrant, ambiguous, Jia Long If you become this kind of anchor, you have nothing to be proud of.
"It's dawn, get up and wash up. Today is the day we leave Zambia and go to our next destination. Which African country is it? Hehe, everyone can use their brains and guess."
(End of this chapter)
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