My idol is super cute

"Ah? Your house..." Xia Seji was dizzy.

What kind of relationship are they?

"Yeah, isn't the artist I brought the artist from my family? Isn't that when I went out to introduce it?" Liang Mo asked curiously.

Doesn't it seem more cordial to say that?

When chatting with others, telling me who I brought is as if they were all on their own.

It is very strange to talk about who and who in our office.

"That's the matter..." Xia Se gave Liang Mo a white look, "Just be happy."

Brother, can you not say this kind of misunderstanding!

"Well, what is your live broadcast style? Do you want to think about it?" Liang Mo said.

"Um... I'm different from Chuuxue's game live broadcasts. I prefer to sing." Xia Seji said embarrassedly: "My game live broadcasts may be less, because I am a professional in stage play, so... People suggested that I develop more music and opera."

"Stage major, are you a college student?" Liang Mo was taken aback.

It looks like a high school student no matter what!

No, let's say that everyone in the middle school believes it.

"Hmm..." Xia Seji pursed her mouth, seemingly dissatisfied with Liang Mo's guessing her age.

"Well, I'm just talking casually." Liang Mo Tan said.

Even if it is necessary to discuss it, it is not to discuss with Xia Seji, but to discuss with her agent.

Liang Mo is well aware of the principle that one person counts the short and the other counts the length. If there is always only one person to broadcast live, it will be difficult to get hot. Various groups of CP and various hype are necessary to make people's breath rise steadily.

However, this cannot be done often, as it often makes the audience fatigued.

How to grasp the rhythm and grasp the measure is also a science.

"I've finished eating." The little fox threw the used disposable lunch boxes and cans into the trash can, took a piece of tissue and wiped his mouth.

"Well, let's start choosing lines now." Liang Mo turned on the computer.

"That..." The little fox twisted his body embarrassedly: "Is it really going to be like this?"

I still feel so ashamed to read lines or something.

"Of course, how many lines have you collected?" Liang Mo said.

"Let me take a look at Meow... a total of sixty-three articles." Bai Shang Chuixue looked at Liang Mo.

"Well, when I choose which one you read, don't make a mistake." Liang Mo began to screen.

Many of the lines in it were excessive and were directly deleted by Liang Mo.

The number of submissions is insufficient, you can choose from the comments on the spot.

"Okay." Baishang Chuuxue nodded.

Although a little shy, this was requested by Liang Mo, and it was also one of her future shows. She was not easy to refuse.

"By the way, do you have anything like a small stick, which is longer." Liang Mo said.

"Can the clothes hanger be?" Xia Se offered sacrifices.

"Also." Liang Mo nodded.

Soon, Xia Seji brought a cheap hanger over.

"You will say which sentence I click in a while." Liang Mo tried the clothes hanger, and felt that there was no problem.

"I see." Bai Shangshuixue said.

"Okay, you can go back a bit. The broadcast will start at two o'clock here, and there is less than half an hour left." Liang Mo looked at Xia Seji.

"Can't you really watch it?" Xia Seji said pitifully.

"No." Liang Mo refused decisively, and it was useless to sell cute.

The noise is likely to affect the white snow. This live broadcast is very important. The length of the live broadcast does not matter. The live broadcast effect must be guaranteed. This is a feature.

"Okay." Seeing Liang Mo's determination, Xia Seji had to stand up and go back to her room to swipe her phone.

In the last half an hour, Liang Mo explained the rules again, confirming that Bai Shang Fuxue understood it, and the time was almost there.

There was a live broadcast notification on Twitter, I believe many people will be curious about this new show.

Bai Shang Fuxue put on the headset, adjusted the sound card, and nodded again, as if the pilot was about to make sure to take off, his expression was very solemn.

Liang Mo wanted to laugh every time she saw her expression. In fact, it would be better to relax a little bit, and it would be better not to have bitterness and enmity as if going to the battlefield.

Seeing that she was ready, Liang Mo started the live broadcast.

The background of the live broadcast room needs to be changed to a more beautiful one, alas... I have to trouble the lovely Senior Zecun again.

Chapter 119 The Appearance of the Single Pusher

Real-time update of the broadcast preparation pictures, background pictures, only benefits and no harm, can often make the audience feel fresh, it is a bit of hard work.

Ugh……

It's all for work.

"Come on, play by yourself, be more casual, don't be too tight, it's okay to talk nonsense, it's okay to mess around, as long as you don't violate the rules." Liang Mo said.

"This..." Baishang Chuuxue was stunned for a moment.

This degree of freedom is too high, right?

"It's okay for you to treat the audience as me, and your roommates can also. In short, you should treat the audience as friends, don't simply consider them as your fans." Liang Mo said: "You should not talk to them with a higher identity than them. , Don’t speak with a lower posture than them, be equal. Only when you treat them as friends will they be willing to watch your live broadcast. You have to understand this slowly instead of overnight."

"Yeah, I see." Bai Shang Chuuxue tried to relax, and also used the deep breathing Dafa handed down from his ancestors.

"Just as chatting with sand sculpture netizens on the forum, and matching passersby with good personality while playing games, come on.

"Yeah!" Baishang Chuuxue nodded and opened the live broadcast.

The push time took about two minutes, and the comment area is full of comments.

'The fox is coming!'