The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 141 Thank you for the old iron plane

Shen Mo went directly to the second floor, and Jasmine's bedroom was the first on the left side of the stairs.

Although the door of her room was closed, the sound insulation in the house was obviously not good, and the deadly voice and pop little blues bombarded the silent nerves.

He really couldn't stand this kind of mental torture, even if the mission failed and the experience points suffered, he couldn't let himself suffer.

Boom boom boom!
Shen Mo slammed on Jasmine's room door, and then sternly shouted, "Jasmine, open the door, I am your father Shen!"

The singing in the room stopped abruptly, and the music was also turned off, and soon Jasmine's extremely unkind warning sounded, "Silence, my mother is not at home now, what do you want to do? You'd better stay away from me, don't think my mother If I recognize you, you are really my father."

Molly saw that Jasmine didn't intend to open the door, so she continued to circle around, "Jasmine, I don't have any other intentions. I heard from Alice that you are a very famous network anchor. It just so happened that I had played as an anchor for a while, so I was barely a half-time host." I think we can learn from each other."

Jasmine in the room was very surprised. She didn't remember that Shen Mo had ever been an internet anchor, but after thinking about it, her understanding of Shen Mo was limited to knowing that he was a writer. Maybe he had actually been an anchor before?

Jasmine subconsciously looked at the host interface. The live broadcast had already started for an hour, but there were not even ten fans watching her live broadcast. It was so cold that she couldn't bear to look directly.

Perhaps, we can really learn from Silence?After all, her current situation couldn't be worse.

After hesitating for a moment, Jasmine finally chose to compromise. In her heart, she still had a dream about the anchor job.

creak!

The door opened, and Mo Li saw Jasmine at a glance. Her current attire was in stark contrast to the slovenly one in the morning. She had a good foundation, plus five points of makeup, and a cute princess outfit. She looked like a perfect Cinderella. Transforming into Snow White is mind-blowing.

After a moment of astonishment, Mo Mo came to her senses under Jasmine's vigilant eyes. She invited Mo Mo to enter the room, but instead of closing the door, she left the door wide open, not giving them a chance to be alone.

"Have you really been an anchor before?" Jasmine asked straight to the point.

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you." Shen Mo responded to Jasmine, while checking her anchor equipment. These equipment are not professional, but they are enough for a small anchor.

Take a look at the live screen.

Hey, it's really cool traffic!
Mo Mo didn't want to amuse the old anchor, he said firmly, "Next, let me live broadcast for you for a while!"

Jasmine was just about to take a look at the silent Jinliang, so naturally she would not refuse, "You can fuck if you want, I don't care."

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth raised slightly, who hasn't watched other people's live broadcast these days, as the saying goes, if you read all three thousand anchor shows, you won't be alone, but you can also go wild.

After taking over the live broadcast equipment, he took a deep breath and started his performance in silence.

"Welcome all the veterans to come to this live broadcast room, pay attention to not get lost, little likes to give gifts, big likes to get on the plane, let's raise our hands together, and call 666 to me."

"I'm going to bring you a song [I'm Drunk Alone] for everyone, I hope you like it."

"One person, I get drunk with wine, and drunk makes beautiful women into pairs."

"Two eyes follow each other alone, and I won't do it next."

Jasmine: "???"

When she heard the silent typhoon just now, she thought that he was really a hidden master, but she didn't expect that it would be over after just two sentences.

Is this a joke?
Biubiubiu
Following Shen Mo's deliberate behavior of dropping links, the pitiful few people in the live broadcast room finally came out to bubble up.

Silence ignored their sneer and sarcasm, straightened up, and then played the music again.

"I just made a little joke with everyone. Next, let's be serious. Friends who haven't got in the car, get in the car quickly. The old driver is ready to drive."

The explosive music sounded again. Although there is no original music for drunkenness, this Divine Comedy can be sung with an excellent feeling as long as it is accompanied by music with clear drums.

As the music sounded, Silence sang the familiar melody and lyrics again.

This time, those fans who were still mocking were stunned on the spot.

Although they couldn't understand the meaning of the Han style in the lyrics, the brainwashing melody and atmosphere made them immerse themselves in the song unconsciously.

The song is actually an ordinary song, but because this one is sung silently, it becomes more meaningful.

Soon, one song will be sung.

There was no sound in the entire live broadcast room, and after a while, they began to stir crazily, and all kinds of gifts followed like a flood.

Although these fans are all salted fish fans, those who can endure Jasmine's singing are not ordinary people.

There is a stark contrast between the two before and after, coupled with Mo Mo's flamboyant operation, which perfectly captures these people and turns them into fans immediately.

With rave reviews, the popularity exploded.

"Thank you for the plane sent five centimeters above the ground, old iron 666."

"Thank you for the supercar sent by George's Ham Sausage."

"Thank you New York for not believing in tears for the 6666 likes."

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Following a wave of gifts, Jasmine's live broadcast immediately jumped to the top of the popularity list. In just a few minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast skyrocketed from less than ten to tens of thousands, and there were even a steady stream of people. Into the live room.

Shen Mo looked at the agitated live broadcast room and started his performance again.

He suddenly discovered a business opportunity. If the old domestic anchors go abroad to develop, they will definitely become popular.

Of course, being silent is to expose a business opportunity, he will not be an anchor, his main purpose is to get close to Jasmine and find out her details.

At this moment, Jasmine, seeing the continuous stream of people pouring into her live broadcast room, and seeing the rave reviews of fans, she was completely confused.

Isn't this exactly her dream of being an anchor for many years?She worked hard on the live broadcast, and the height she wanted to reach was achieved by Silence with just one song.

To Jasmine, this was simply a miracle, a myth.

Jasmine looked at Shen Mo who was broadcasting live, her eyes flickered with a strange light, the barrier between them unknowingly vanished, and Jasmine only had one thought in her mind.

Worship the Great God and learn from the Great God.

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When the silence was broadcast and she looked at Jasmine again, Jasmine, who had refused to be silent thousands of miles away, stared at the silence as if she had seen an idol. She stood there blushing, not knowing how to speak.

"Silence, no..." Jasmine suddenly didn't know how to address the other party. It seemed impolite to call her by his first name, but calling her dad was definitely a slap in the face.

Shen Mo saw Jasmine's embarrassment, and said, "You can call me Uncle Shen."

"Uncle Shen, can you teach me how to be a good anchor?"

"Of course there is no problem," Shen Mo said bluntly, "but before that, I want to ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"Are you a Qiemo?"

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, her face was full of astonishment, she couldn't understand what the Qimo in Shen Mo's mouth was at all.

"What is a Qiemo?"

"The barbarians are as precious as diamonds in this world."

Jasmine was stunned, she couldn't understand what the silence was referring to.

Shen Mo squinted his eyes, and recorded Jasmine's reaction, "It's okay if you don't know, it doesn't affect you from being a successful anchor, a lucrative career."

"Okay!" Jasmine no longer struggled with this question, she asked eagerly, "Then, Uncle Shen, when shall we start?"

Silence shrugged indifferently, "It's fine, we have plenty of time before your mother comes back."

Next, Silence began to teach Jasmine some skills about the anchor.

He also had a certain judgment on Jasmine from the bottom of his heart. Judging from the current situation, the probability of Jasmine being a Qimo was no more than [-]%.

Tonight, as long as it is confirmed that Alice is true or false, the preliminary judgment on the three of them will be completed.

(End of this chapter)