The Big Bang of the Elements of Longing for Life

Following.

Emergency rescue base for mushroom houses.

The aftermath of the disaster spent a stressful night here.

This night.

Many people did not fall asleep.

Under the light of the morning sun.

The mushrooms under the hillside are nowhere to be seen.

“Reba, you get ready, and do a live broadcast later.” He Jiong’s face was tired, and it seemed that he had not slept well.

“Teacher He, it’s still only morning, do you have to do such a low flow of people?”

Because Reba had soaked in Wang Xuan’s hot spring, he slept particularly steadily this night, and his complexion looked good.

“No way, this is the instruction given by Director Wang, let’s just follow it.” He Jiong spread his hands.

“But my phone is out of battery, at least assign me a live streaming tool.” Reba said aggrievedly.

“As the traffic support of the whole group, Director Wang has already arranged it for you. Lao Wu, it’s time for you to appear. ”

Reba looked in the direction of He Jiong’s finger.

I saw Lao Wu carrying a camera on her shoulder and appeared in front of her.

Seeing is his own old fellow.

The pair of “brothers and sisters” smiled at each other.

“Director Wang is true, find us work to do early in the morning, how can I say that I am also a disaster victim, hum.”

“Reba, don’t make a fuss, Director Wang said to me, those little things and chores are handed over to others, what you and I have to do is to calm the hearts of the audience and show the fearless side of our group.” Lao Wu was full of energy.

When Wang Zhengyu found Lao Wu in the morning.

He also has something he can’t understand.

Later, Wang Zhengyu specially talked to him more.

Only then did I understand the director’s good intentions.

“Then we have to come on!” Reba understood her responsibility and stopped complaining.

The live stream enters the preparation stage.

The platform chose the live broadcast of Weibo.

There’s a reason it’s here.

Reba has nearly 50 million followers on Weibo.

Directly live streaming on Weibo will be even more comfortable.

Once on the hot search.

Then the speed of propagation will be even more amazing.

It’s just that this time I used the official micro of “Longing for Life”.

There are far fewer fans than Reba’s.

“Three, two, one, start!”

With Lao Wu’s order.

The live broadcast of “Longing for Life” officially began the day after the disaster.

It’s just that the live broadcast from multiple network channels has become a Weibo exclusive broadcast.

The resident guests changed from four or five to Reba herself.

The lantern is missing.

Little H and Little O are no longer on camera.

The backdrop of the live broadcast is no longer a lively mushroom house.

Everything seems to have changed.

Since it is an early morning period.

Plus the live broadcast is relatively sudden.

Many fans don’t know the news of the live broadcast.

Look at the few people online.

Wang Zhengyu’s heart was sour.

“This can’t work, the longing positioning is the bearer of the current variety show, a small natural disaster, how can you stop here!”

Looking at Wang Zhengyu’s seat again, it was empty at this time. Only an unextinguished cigarette butt remained, with green smoke smoking in the ashtray.

Heling Village, the old Chen family at the west end of the village.

Looking at the entire village, only this one house has a small red flag planted on the roof, fluttering in the wind.

This is the home of the village chief Uncle Chen.

And Wang Zhengyu was sitting in the room at this time, anxiously waiting.

“Come, Director Wang, you have a cup of tea first, I have already called Lao Chen, he is coming back.”

“Thank you Lady Li, it’s really troublesome for you.” Wang Zhengyu has never seen any big scenes, and he is a little restrained at this time.

“Oh, what’s polite, your program team came to Heling to shoot the show, now we are all famous, our whole village is too late to thank you!”

“The people of Heling Village are brilliant and spiritual, the folk customs are simple, and they are famous sooner or later.”

“Director Wang, this is not true, have you heard that mudslides will break out in places where people and spirits are masters?”

At this time, Uncle Chen’s voice sounded outside the door.

Wang Zhengyu hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and went to greet him.

“Uncle Chen, you’re back.”

Wang Zhengyu saw the red-faced old man in front of him, as if he saw the backbone of the main heart.

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