My live broadcast sucks. If I make enough 200 yuan, I will stop broadcasting!

Jiang Feng slept for a long time.

The exhaustion of his body, coupled with insomnia, caused him to sleep directly until four o'clock in the afternoon, close to five o'clock.

If it weren't for being hungry, Jiang Feng felt that he could continue to sleep.

Halfway through, Jiang Feng woke up twice, as if someone was calling, Jiang Feng saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and it was from another place, so he hung up directly.

After all, he has no relatives and no reason, and he can't think of anyone who will call him except for advertising.

After he hung up, the man called again.

Jiang Feng directly turned off his mobile phone.

In his previous life, he was always woken up by phone calls in his sleep.

This has become a psychological stress.

Therefore, in this life, he will not answer the phone when he sleeps.

After all, no matter how big the event is, it is still important to sleep

When I woke up, it was already dark outside, and it seemed that it was already dusk.

Jiang Feng fumbled around for his mobile phone, and finally found it under the bed.

When I opened my phone, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

On the phone, there is no information other than a missed call for an advertisement.

Looking at the empty room, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

It seems that there should be more than one woman in this family

No, isn't there a woman in the house?

Jiang Feng suddenly thought of Mozi, and at the same time, he also thought of what happened last night.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly put on his clothes and came to the room where Mozi lived last night.

However, when he walked in, it was not as he expected.

The room was empty, the quilts were neatly folded, and there was no smell in the air.

It seemed like it was a dream.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng hurriedly walked over and lifted the quilt.

A brilliant red flower, blooming on a sheet.

It also proves from the side that this is not a dream.

However, this foam is really clean.

In the room, except for the red flower, there was no trace of her existence.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng also smiled bitterly.

The foam is so clean, I guess I don't want to have anything to do with myself.

So, let's just think of last night's incident as a dream.

Thinking like this, Jiang Feng suddenly became energetic again.

After making a casual dinner and enjoying it, Jiang Feng decided to start today's live broadcast.

And after looking at the system, sure enough, today's system task goal has reached 1,600 yuan.

I have to say, this is another difficult task.

However, no matter how difficult it is, it must be done.

After all, your own life can be rewarded by this system.

...

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Feng's live broadcast room still has 500,000 people looking forward to it.

But it is clear that these 500,000 people are clearly impatient.

"You say, will the anchor die?".

"Possibly, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't know the anchor's home address, I would have called the police for him. "

"Bull, this is definitely the biggest anchor I've ever seen, making 500,000 people wait in the live broadcast room, and it's now the seventh hour I've been waiting. "

"I'm going to see how long the anchor can make us wait. "

"Bull, the anchor was just rotten before, but today is the live broadcast. "

"Forget it, don't wait, let's go, the anchor probably won't start broadcasting today. "

In the live broadcast room, people have already left one after another.

In fact, many people have already left the live broadcast room, but there are always people who have been diverted.

And at the Betta headquarters.

The manager of Douyu's live broadcast department also looked at Jiang Feng's live broadcast room with a tired face.

He admits that he lost, that he couldn't stand it.

This guy is really awesome, making half a million people wait all the time.

This guy either doesn't know the situation in the live broadcast room, or he really doesn't want to rub this traffic.

Thinking of this, he was also ready to close Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.

Although he said that he didn't have anything to do at work, he really couldn't hold on to it if he was always asked to watch a live broadcast room.

He's been watching it for hours, and this guy really won't be on the air.

And just when he was about to close the live broadcast room.

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly lit up.

A handsome figure appeared in the live broadcast room.

His hair was a little messy, which was probably the reason why he didn't wash his hair.

But he still couldn't hide his handsome face.

"Everyone.... Well, good morning, noon, good evening?".

Jiang Feng greeted the audience in the live broadcast room skillfully.

Although these viewers, sometimes quite hateful, unite and do not give him gifts.

But I haven't seen them for a long time, and I still miss them a little.

After all, without them, the task of the system cannot be completed.

However, he was greeted by a screen full of question marks.

“？？？？？？？"

"The anchor still knows that the broadcast is on?".

"The anchor went out on a date, why did the broadcast start so late today?".

"Young master, you finally started broadcasting? Otherwise, let's stop broadcasting, after all, we still have hundreds of millions of family properties to inherit. "

"Do you know, the 500,000 people in our live broadcast room, how long have you been waiting for you???

".

"You still know that when you start the live broadcast??? we all thought you were missing, and we were ready to help you call the police. "

As soon as Jiang Feng started broadcasting, he was immediately met with the yin and yang weirdness of countless viewers in the live broadcast room.