Hiking Live Broadcast: The Start Was Targeted By The Anti-Counterfeiting Team

Lin Chen is also very helpless.

In his previous life, he was aware of his feelings after the fact, and never had a serious relationship.

Until the night before the time travel, a female high school student who was studying for a master's degree at Peking University posted a long article of several thousand words on Gitzo.

With tears in his eyes, he said how he had a crush on him when he was in high school, and has been in love with him ever since.

Lin Chen's heart softened for a while, and in high school, he really had a crush on this fair-skinned and beautiful female schoolmaster, so he reluctantly agreed.

Be prepared to look everywhere.

As a result, it was too late to hold hands.

As soon as he fell asleep, before he woke up, he traveled here.

For him, the current level of contact with the opposite sex is still the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair.

Blushing is inevitable.

He didn't notice the way Song Zhuoya looked at him.

If you know what she is thinking at the moment.

It is absolutely necessary to let her see what is a super physique that can be used for oil exploration!

Lin Chen coughed lightly, changed the subject and said:

In fact, you still have a talent for live broadcasting.

However, the current walking live broadcast method is not suitable for you.

If you or the Zhenan Division really plan to develop into self-media in the future, I can give you some advice.

Song Zhuoya showed an expression of listening.

Lin Chen continued:

Have you ever heard of Art or Uncle Mo?

Song Zhuoya was full of doubts:

Who is Art? Could Uncle Mo be that Mo Someday from Long Yaowu's gang?

God damn it someday!

This professional term is Zhenansi.

Not only Song Zhuoya was puzzled, but the audience in the live broadcast room were also confused.

They sent barrages one after another, asking who Art and Uncle Mo were.

Excuse me, everyone, the following is a commercial confidentiality, so I need to mute it.

Lin Chen said to the live broadcast room, asking Xiaozhi to mute the live broadcast.

Then he pulled Song Zhuoya aside and explained in detail what happened to Art and Uncle Mo.

The more she listened, Song Zhuoya's eyes widened, and the light in them flickered.

It's the first time I know, it turns out that Zhen'an Division can still engage in self-media like this?

It seems to be very interesting!

The audience in the live broadcast room was blown up.

[Mute? I stopped loving in an instant, Lin Shen, you are treating us as outsiders! 】

[Brothers, Lin Shen is gone, let's delete the sign! 】

[Delete brand +10086! 】

[The lip blasting group is coming soon! 】

[I bet, what Lin Shen is talking about now is definitely not about the live broadcast! 】

[I can lip talk, etc., so it turns out that this is too exciting, is it necessary to play so intensely, no wonder you have to mute it! 】

[I also understand it, it’s really awesome, this kind of tiger and wolf words, when they are spoken in the live broadcast room, they will be sealed forever! 】

[The good brother upstairs

Brother, do you really know how to speak with lips? Quickly tell me what Lin Shen said? 】

[Hahahaha, the girl upstairs is so innocent, I love it! 】

[Lin Shen: The location is Jiuduqiao, room number six or nine, let's do this first and then that, understand? 】

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magic capital.

Ye Xiaoxi saw someone mention the lip language group in the barrage.

Her beautiful eyes lit up instantly.

Pick up the phone now:

Isn’t there someone in the network operation department who understands lip language? Hurry up and let him enter Lin Chen’s live broadcast room. I want to know what Lin Chen is talking about now!

The assistant on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded while holding the phone.

She had known for a long time that Ye Xiaoxi was addicted to Lin Chen's live broadcast and couldn't extricate herself.

So while doing other work, always open Lin Chen's live broadcast room, and pay attention to Lin Chen's live broadcast from time to time.

So, who doesn't know what's going on?

The beautiful assistant who reacted didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's just a webcast, my President Ye, do you have to play it so realistically?

People are just playing tricks, do you really want to find high-end talents who can speak lips to crack it?

It can only be said that as expected of President Ye, watching a live broadcast is so serious and hardcore!

As for the CEO, no matter how small it is, it is a big deal.

The assistant hurriedly called the network operation department to convey Ye Xiaoxi's instructions.

The director of the network operation department was dumbfounded when he received the call. It was the first time he had received such a bizarre task.

However, I immediately found an employee who could speak lips and started to carry out the task!

Soon, some fragments of Lin Chen's speech that had been deciphered from the assistant appeared on Ye Xiaoxi's mobile phone.

Are you really talking about how to do self-media?

Ye Xiaoxi muttered, but the corners of her lips rose slightly.

The backhand is a carnival reward.

vertical shop.

Li Ziyao looked at the carnival sent by Ye Xiaoxi and let out a soft snort.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't keep up.

Afraid of being locked in a small black room again.

She looked at Song Zhuoya who was standing with Lin Chen in the live broadcast room.

Very bad.

This woman, let's go, she actually played this game!

When she was in Beijing Opera back then, she never had the chance to have such contact with Chen Big Brother!

After a few minutes.

Lin Chen finally finished the face-to-face instruction.

Song Zhuoya, who was greatly inspired, had a lot of ideas in her mind, and various ideas were brewing in her mind.

She knew that if she really did self-media in the way Lin Chen told her, she might really succeed. Biqu library

When he looked at Lin Chen again, his eyes were a little different from before.

What kind of man is this?

Apart from my poor health, how can I do anything?

Muttering in her heart, Song Zhuoya took out a small notebook.

start asking some questions

question

When it came to the end, she had not forgotten her duty.

Report on Lin Chen's superb hidden weapon kung fu.

After a while.

Related questions asked.

Lin Chen then issued an order to Xiaozhi to cancel the mute.

He glanced at the live broadcast phone, it was full of all kinds of messy barrage, he smiled and didn't reply.

[Good guy, with Lin Shen's smile, I knew it was not easy! 】

[Everything is said without words, men understand it! 】

[Brothers, keep an eye out, if Lin Shen shuts down the broadcast tonight, then there must be something wrong with him! 】

[Yes, the broadcast must never be turned off to prove your innocence! 】

[Live all night! 】

[Must stay overnight! 】

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For a while, Lin Chen was not allowed to keep swiping the screen of the barrage that was closed today.

In particular, the women who don't like to post barrage are the most active in painting, and even Sister Xi and Sister Congming are also mixed in.

Lin Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

These people's brain power is too strong, and they can't accept it.

Okay, okay, today I will live broadcast all night, everyone will watch me sleep when the time comes.

Lin Chen can only follow everyone's wishes and fulfill this little wish.

Immediately, countless "We won" bullet screens appeared.

Lin Chen smiled.

This is the case with live broadcasts. The degree of audience participation is far beyond that of variety shows.

The process of dominating the anchor can give the audience the greatest sense of satisfaction and participation.

Some insignificant things, Lin Chen doesn't mind being dominated.

But if it's a major event, no matter what the barrage says, you have to make up your own mind.

Lin Chen turned to look at Song Zhuoya:

I'm leaving?

Song Zhuoya's eyes trembled, she turned her head away:

You go as soon as you go, I didn't stop you, here, you carry this bag by yourself.

After helping to lift the car before, she handed over the bag containing fruit blue cows that the driver had given her.

Lin Chen frowned, took the bag, and immediately didn't want to talk to this bitch.

Oh, woman.

Who was hugging and refusing to let go just now, but in a blink of an eye, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone!

Don't beat me up from now on, you'll be in a panic!

He turned around, waved his hand, and continued on foot.

The live broadcast mobile phone immediately followed.

A group of anti-counterfeiting anchors quickly bypassed Song Zhuoya and followed.

Seeing Lin Chen walking away, no one noticed him anymore.

Song Zhuoya turned her head to look at Lin Chen's back, her eyes were flushed, and she let out a long breath.

She spread out her palm, and there was a small pill lying in it.

This was what Lin Chen secretly stuffed for her when he took the bag.

The purpose is self-evident, if you encounter an emergency situation where you cannot eat or drink in the future, take it.

Song Zhuoya took out her mobile phone.

Turn on Fengyin and enter the Lin Chen live broadcast room.

[Zoya, who loves to drink butter tea, will give away a carnival! 】