Live Fishing Studio

Dongxiazhuang Fishing Ground can be regarded as Li Canggen's base camp. He usually fishes or something. This is basically a must-see, but since the last time he lost the Yuefeng pinch fish, Li Canggen has come less. After all, he saw the shout. Dad, it's a bit shameful.

　　 Recently, Yue Feng didn't come to play very much. In the society, my root brother sent someone to explore a few times and didn't encounter it. Then I couldn't hold back and played again. I didn't expect to meet Yue Feng here today.

　　Yue Feng didn't greet in the past intentionally, he floated in an empty space in the corner and waited for the fishing to enter. He glanced across the audience and glanced at Li Canggen after a while.

　　After Li Cungen came, it was still quite enough to send his head. Mercedes-Benz G was still in front of the shadow wall, and he smiled and greeted various acquaintances who knew the fishing ground from the beginning of getting off.

　　 Waiting for the equipment to unload the car and prepare to adjust the drift pit, the afterglow of the corner of the eyes swept the crowd in the corner. After seeing Yue Feng, Li Cungen shrank his neck subconsciously.

　　Yue Feng had long seen this guy come in, happened to raise his head to look at each other, grinning: "Yo, President Li has come to fish!"

　　 "Ah, Brother Feng is here too!" Li Cungen's face flushed suddenly, and he walked neither stayed nor stayed, stunned not to be embarrassed on the spot.

　　According to the gambling agreement, in the future, Li Congen met Yue Feng to call his father, but this thing is that the spirit will be more real at the time, really calm down, it does not matter if you call it or not.

　　 "I didn't drink water in the rush in the morning, I was a little thirsty, so I arranged a bottle of coke and checked the account of the previous gamble?" Yue Feng said with a grin.

　　 "It's done, it's too done!! What do you want to drink, I'll go buy it!"

　　 "Anything!"

　　Even if Li Canggen was no longer interested, he knew that this was a step for him. He nodded hurriedly, put down the pole and turned his head, and went to the small shop selling water and cold drinks at the fishing farm of He Wenlong.

　　 From the beginning to the end, Yue Feng did not say a few words, his expression was more calm, many fishermen who didn't know the inside story were just talking about them, they didn't pay attention to what happened.

　　 But Lu Yong squatting on the other side is an exception.

　　 Old Lu had a meal with Yue Feng once, it was Liu Fengnian's game, and Yue Feng could only be regarded as one-sided relationship, not to mention familiarity, let alone have no friendship.

　　 He knew that Li Cungen and Yue Feng pinched the fish before and after. When Yue Feng entered the fishing ground, the old Lu saw it, but he didn't specifically say hello, staying on the other side and drifting Yue Feng did not notice him.

　　 originally thought that Yue Feng had met Li Canggen, and said that there was a wave of sarcasm about the existence, but Yue Feng didn't mention it at all.

　　This made the old Lu who had been secretly watching glance at Yue Fenggao.

There are traces of a person doing things and doing things. When there is chicken blood, everyone has it. At this time, it is actually inaccurate to see a person's performance. Instead, he is calm and calm. The details of the work can reflect the character. .

　　 As far as Yue Feng's performance was concerned, old Lu's evaluation was quite high. This young man is not as superficial as his peers of this age.

　　After a while, Li Cungen pushed out four or five boxes of beverages out of the shop with a small cart.

　　 "The weather is hot, the society, my brother, please everybody to drink!"

　　Li Cungen greeted him with his throat, and delivered a drink every time. Good guy, with a smile on his face, this expression is much happier than pulling to the big edge and bursting ashore.

Seeing this virtue, Yue Feng scratched his head helplessly. The children of rich people did not play cards according to common sense, but just took the opportunity to give him a step down. I didn't expect this guy to ask Quantang's people for his own claims. Drink a drink.

In this regard, Li Canggen still feels that he has made a big bargain, a bottle of iced black tea is three or four dollars, a total of more than 40 mouthfuls of fishing, full of three or two hundred is enough, this money can buy one My heart is comfortable, even if it is tenfold, my root brother will not frown. During this period of fishing, I was worried. I was afraid that I would be embarrassed by Yue Feng.

Pinch fish won Zhou Tao and took the pit crest to eat chicken. Many people were originally impressed with Yue Feng. Now when Yue Feng invites guests to drink a drink, the people who got the drink said hello to Yue Feng, and Yue Feng smiled. The atmosphere is very harmonious.

　　 "It's time, everyone is ready to enter the lottery!!" At this time, He Wenlong came out of the board room with the registration list and the acrylic box drawn.

　　 is still the previous number check and then draw the same old order according to the order of registration. Yue Feng was caught in the crowd, drawing about twenty or so. After his turn, he took out a table tennis number from the box and glanced at it.

number 20

　　 This position is located in the east of the center of the south bank. It is neither a mid-waist aerobic machine nor a large side. It is a very common fishing position.

　　 There is no system blessing, this lottery is really not lucky! Yue Feng sighed secretly in his heart, then turned his head to pack his equipment and prepared to enter the field.

　　 "Hey, Brother Feng, your drink! I don't know whether you like Coke or iced black tea, so I kept a few bottles!" Li Cungen handed a bottle of iced black tea and Coke over with a grin.

　　 Yue Feng took the ice tea and grinned and joked: "Will you pinch another game later?"

　　Li Canggen shook his head into a rattle: "Pull it down! Don't pinch it~www.ltnovel.com~ Remember it once!"

　　 "Haha, take a good fishing to get ashore, cheer!" Yue Feng unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a mouthful.

　　……

　　 Kung fu of chatting, the draw was completed, He Wenlong opened the entrance door, all the fishermen rushed into the fishing ground with a brain, and began to do the final preparations.

　　Yue Feng found his fishing position, and then the bait, the water basin line box and everything were packed up, just waiting to open the rod.

　　In the waiting time, Yue Feng took out his live broadcast equipment, controlled the camera to look around the fishing ground, took a rough view of the scene, and learned to broadcast a live broadcast notice like other celebrities.

　　This is the skill I learned while chatting with Hongjie.

　　 The operating mechanism on the platform has certain rules to follow. Ordinary people post paragraphs. The first work to show up is to find pages in the same city. Here, if the data performance is better, they will be promoted to the hot page in the same city. Starting broadcasting is a similar logic.

　　Before broadcasting a trailer, you can add an entrance to the target audience in addition to your own recommendation page, which is particularly effective.

　　After finishing the paragraph, Yue Feng watched the time, and there were ten minutes to go fishing. After a thought, he opened the live broadcast room.

　　 "Front row prize!"

　　 "Haha, Mom, I have a good time and grabbed the front row of Brother Feng's live room!"

　　 "Musk is out? Is Brother Feng drawing a draw in the live room today?"

　　 "The weather is good, the air pressure is high, and it is another link weather. The melon seed is ready, and wait for the brother to burst!"