Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 4 Sissi, how many mothers do you have?

In Hangzhou, the weather in February is still a bit cool, and the flowers, plants and trees on the roadside also have a trace of vitality, which is worthy of the bleakness of the cold winter.

Near noon, bright eyes poured down, carrying a sense of warmth, flowing in the bodies and minds of the people who went out.

Sitting in the pavilion in the West Lake, Chen Mu looked at Qianqian who was wrapped into a ball by himself. The little girl was eating the snacks Chen Mu bought, playing with the toys in her hands happily.

The delicate little face is full of serious expressions, and sometimes her pink mouth is pouted because of the way the toy is played, and the little chin rests on the scarf, playing very seriously.

Chen Mu smiled, and then sat on the bench at the entrance of the pavilion, looking at the brand-name mobile phone without any brand information, feeling uneasy and uneasy about trying something new for the first time.

Even though there are those shallow and messy memories four years ago in his mind, remembering the events of the live broadcast, Chen Mu is still hesitant.

It was Chen Mu before, and it is Chen Mu today, it is not the same.

With a complicated expression, he clicked on the live broadcast software. After more than four years, this software is still there, and it is still the familiar page when he just entered.

"Ding."

Just entered the page, it prompts a software update prompt.

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, clicked the update button, and watched the familiar interface disappear before his eyes, and the anxiety in his heart eased a little.

Four years, for the Internet, is tantamount to a change of dynasty. To keep up with the times, the original software must be updated in line with the times to create adhesion with users in the new era.

Opening the live broadcast page a little strangely and strangely, Chen Mu glanced at Qianqian who was playing with toys next to him, and after confirming the idea of ​​making money in his heart, he clicked on start broadcasting.

It has not been broadcast for more than four years, and the live broadcast room has not been sealed, which is a lucky thing.

However, a long time has passed, Chen Mu is now like a new anchor, looking at his zero popularity, he wants to work hard for it, but he is powerless.

There is no one in the live broadcast room at all, how to chat, facing the air?
Chen Mu opened his mouth, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Sure enough, every industry is not so easy to make money, or famous.

"Father, why does this little dwarf have his legs on his head!" Sissy pouted her small mouth and ran over holding the little dwarf unsteadily, lying on Chen Mu's lap, her big watery eyes sparkling , asked.

"Well, show it to Dad."

Chen Mu first glanced at the live broadcast room, and after finding that there was still no one there, he shook his head slightly, then took the toy that Qianqian raised, couldn't help laughing at it, rubbed Qianqian's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, that's a hat!"

"Well, but Sissy looks like a leg!" Sissy tilted her head, and almost fell to the ground, but Chen Mu pulled her up in time.

"Sissy, be careful!"

"Got it, Dad."

Qianqian's big eyes were bent into beautiful crescents, which was so sweet to Chen Mu's heart.

Chen Mu smiled, occasionally glanced at the live broadcast on the mobile phone, and shared her children's toys with Sissy most of the time.

"Sissy, look, he looks like this."

"Clang, clang, look."

"Wow, Dad, you are amazing."

In the West Lake pavilion in winter, Sissy was particularly happy to puff up her children's gloves with rabbit ears.

Xiongxiong's live broadcast has penetrated into every corner of China, and every city has Xiongxiong's live broadcast viewers and water friends.

The daily flow of people in the raging live broadcast far exceeds [-] million records, and it is the top live broadcast platform in China.

For the information age of the new era, the Internet is a communication platform for the country and the world, and a necessary channel for many purposes such as emotion, entertainment, and inquiry.

Even traditional channels now need the help of online channels to expand marketing.

The young people who lead the trend living in the current era, the most important thing is emotion and entertainment, so the live broadcast of Xiongxiong is welcomed by the young people.

Even for office workers, they will turn on the live broadcast to watch the live broadcast during their spare time to relieve their depressed emotions due to work, and do what they want without considering other factors.

Today, for some small people, is an unusual day.

In companies, schools, homes, and in various cities in China, some people have an extra reminder like this in the live broadcast that is being opened.

"The anchor you follow: Xingmu under the dark night has started broadcasting!"

"Xingmu in the dark night?"

In four years, some people have long forgotten this complicated and long name, but they still clicked in with curiosity.

I, have seen this anchor before?

Why is it so strange.

"Xingmu?"

Girls who are leisurely in colleges, university classrooms or dormitory buildings raise their white and tender feet and fall into the memories of their thoughts. It takes a long time before they think of the person who is still fresh in the most innocent and worry-free era.

When I opened the long-silent live broadcast room, I felt as uneasy as a deer.

Is that him?
At this moment, how lucky I was that I didn't unfollow him after he stopped broadcasting.

More or less, the people who sounded this notification sound were people who had forgotten to unfollow.

A university, inside the dormitory building.

A girl was reading and writing on the desk with glasses on, and three thousand green silks were sprinkled down on the paper, soft and silky.

In the dormitory, it was extremely quiet, only the sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper.

"Ding"

Prompt tone for short messages.

The pen stopped, and the girl immersed in the world of learning raised her head. At this moment, it seemed that the sun was not so bright, and any beauty was to set off her existence.

Taking the mobile phone by the side with her slender hand, the girl was stunned for a moment, a look of ecstasy appeared on her pretty face, and then sadness, anger, and other complicated emotions gathered together, and finally turned into two tears. down.

"You're still here, I'm looking for you, you know?"

Chen Mu played with Cici for a while, and finally seeing Cici immersed in her toy world, Chen Mu straightened his back and let out a breath.

Turning his eyes, Chen Mu patted his forehead and saw that he had placed his mobile phone on the side facing West Lake, and then remembered that he had started the live broadcast.

"However, there is still no one in comparison, after all, it has been more than four years."

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Muhuai took the phone in a daze, thinking about it in his heart.

In this life, do I have to re-enter the business world?
Do you want to walk the road you walked all over again?
Chen Muzheng hesitated, and glanced at the live broadcast room without any thought.

then
then
then
"Ok?"

Chen Mu's eyes widened, looking at the number of people displayed on the live broadcast room.

521.

Chen Mu was a little dazed, what happened in such a short time.

Or, this is the robot in the legendary live broadcast room.

1000+ bots?

In the next moment, Chen Mu gave up this idea.

"Wow, this is Hangzhou West Lake, a very familiar place."

"Our family went there last fall, but it's a pity that it's winter and it's too cold."

"Stop, now is not the time to talk about these things, let me ask a question, where is the anchor?"

"Weird incident in the live broadcast room, Hangzhou West Lake turned on the mobile phone to start the live broadcast, hurry up, dial 110."

"Upstairs, I suggest you contact the mental hospital to identify the cause and treatment of mental illness."

"Ahem, is the anchor going to show us the scene, whoever comes in first will explain."

"I was the first to come in, and saw a fallen leaf pass before my eyes."

"and then?"

"And then gone."

"Forehead"

"I found it from following. I don't remember following this live broadcast room. Come and have a look."

"Me too, plus one."

"Add two."

"Where's the anchor? I'm peeking at work, come out quickly!"

"Xingmu, such a familiar name."

"I once liked an anchor. His name was Chen Mu, and his ID seemed to be this, but it was too long ago, more than four years ago."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"Um, me too."

"That should be him!"

"It's him, he's back."

"Husband, husband"

"husband"

"."

Chen Mu, who was about to enter the live broadcast room from the side, staggered and almost fell down. The smile that was finally brewing froze on his face. Looking at the words "husband" and other words on the live broadcast room, he felt a chill in his heart.

(End of this chapter)