Following.

Gu Zimo got up.

After washing up a little, I found that there were countless messages on my phone.

For example.

In

just three days,

the number of fans exceeded two million, I am afraid that it is rare to see it on the entire Internet.

It's still rising at an unprecedented rate.

Meantime.

There are many people who privately believe in him.

There are many of them, all of them are saying unfair things and want Gu Zimo to help.

Of course, the distance is far.

He wanted to go over, but didn't have the time and energy.

But.

The personal account has exceeded two million fans, which is still worth rejoicing, proving that he is a streamer that someone likes.

Then.

[Ding, refresh today's best friend.] 【

Congratulations to the host, 92 best friends.】 【

E-class: 89 people. 【

Grade D: 2 people. 【

Grade C: 1 person. ]

Gu Zimo held his breath and looked at his best friend refreshed by the system.

Soon.

He knew the identity of his best friend.

Needless to say, C-grade best friends.

The two best friends of Class D are detectives and underworld leaders, one is specialized in managing urban security, and the other is specialized in usury.

The best friend of the C class is an Olympic judge who retired due to illness.

Gu Zimo looked at this C-class best friend, his name is Ruan Jingtian, even if he is now a retired Olympic judge, his identity is an ordinary person.

The system gave him an evaluation, still grade C.

Illustrate.

Even if Ruan Jingtian retires, his social status is still not simple.

After Gu Zimo understood, he ate a meal and walked towards the program group.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Zimo came to the program group, and the others looked at his eyes, as envious as ever.

For three consecutive days, the program group held an urgent meeting.

Talk about Gu Zimo.

For example: want the effect of the show, drain traffic, increase fan retention, and personality............

.... And most importantly.

How to keep Gu

Zimo! This allows the rest of the program group to understand the importance of Gu Zimo.

Gu Zimo got the live broadcast equipment, called two live broadcast assistants, and walked outside.

Yesterday.

He did not call an assistant, which led to holding his mobile phone for half a day, which was a test of his physical strength.

Plus, live streaming also needs to find perspective.

These require professionals.

.............

In the afternoon, five o'clock.

On the bus.

Gu Zimo's eyes scanned the window.

He was scouring the night's live broadcast location and finding something he needed help with.

Suddenly.

"That..."

Wang Zitao's rather embarrassed voice came from behind him: "Mr. Gu, shall we go to dinner?"

Seeing Wang Zitao covering his stomach and looking hungry, he suddenly covered his head helplessly.

Wang Zitao is his assistant brought out of the program group.

The body type is fat.

Along.

Gu Zimo looked at him ten times, eating seven times, and looking for something to eat three times.

In short, either eat or eat on the way.

"Let's go, let's go down for dinner.

Gu Zimo didn't say anything, and after the bus stopped, he came to the restaurant.

Near the restaurant is the community.

Outside the restaurant, there is a small basketball court, where some teenagers gather, who are sweating on the court.

"Boss, four home-cooked dishes, and rice.

After Gu Zimo sat down, he said to the boss.

"Okay!"

said the boss with a smile.

In the nearby community, few people go to restaurants, and the business of their restaurants is not very good.

Fortunately, the house is bought without paying rent.

When Gu Zimo was waiting, he saw a little girl eight or nine years old next to him, wearing a small skirt, which was extremely cute.

Now.

The girl lay on her stomach on the table, writing her homework carefully.

In a restaurant.

Together with Gu Zimo and the two, there are four people in total.

Soon.

The meal was served by the honest and honest owner, and the color was bright and appetizing.

Gu Zimo picked up the chopsticks and was preparing to eat.

Suddenly.

Outside, there was deafening music.

Gu Zimo held the hand of the chopsticks, paused slightly, followed the window of the restaurant, and looked outside.

Saw.

On the pitch. More than a dozen middle-aged aunts, holding four huge stereos, turned on the stereos and played music.

He danced square dancing on his own.

The basketball court is not big.

Dozens of aunts made such a stop, and most of the basketball court was occupied by them.

The group of teenagers who were playing ball could only stop when they were criticized, and looked at the middle-aged aunts with puzzled expressions.

"Auntie, this is the basketball court.

A child couldn't help but say to them.

The other children opened their mouths one after another, and said unhappily: "Yes, Auntie, this is a place to play ball, not a place to dance in the square."

"Here we came first, and the teacher taught us to know how to come first, first come."

"Auntie, can you go dancing somewhere else?" Even

though the teenagers were forced to stop playing, they still discussed with the middle-aged aunts in a good voice.

But

the middle-aged aunt will not be polite with these children, immediately turn off the stereo, and reply.

"What happened to the basketball court, who stipulated that the basketball court cannot dance?"

"If you let us jump somewhere else, we will jump somewhere else, then we will have no face."

"What kind of basketball do children play, it's past five o'clock

now, don't you hurry home to write homework?" "Yes, yes, just come to play after school, didn't your teacher teach you, should you write homework first when you come home from school?" "

Children are in good health, don't play any basketball, we are older, exercise more, if you still have a little conscience, now take the basketball and hurry up." "

.............,"

The voice of the middle-aged aunt, like a horn, echoed in the basketball court, making countless people in the community buildings open the windows and watch.

The teenagers were roared by the Aunt Hedong lion, roared to the edge of the court, and they were a little overwhelmed.

The pitch is so big, the aunts dance for most of it, they can't play at all.

An older teenager stood up and said stubbornly.

"Auntie, it wasn't big.

"If you dance, we can't play basketball." "

Come first, how about you wait until we're done and then come and dance?"

the middle-aged aunts immediately sneered.

"

We're not going to jump anywhere else, we're going to jump here, and this is not your home."

"Why don't you wait for us to finish dancing and then play basketball?" "

This is not your family, I can do whatever I want!"

"........." The

middle-aged aunt, directly unfolding the unreasonable mode, all relying on this loud voice, drove a group of teenagers to the edge of the court.

...................

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