Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 93 The people from Xingmang and Lansha are here
The Japanese baseball players on the Internet are already boiling.

Especially baseball players, it was even more explosive.

The video on the Internet happened to be during the PK. Su Cheng started to write and completed the "Six Shrimps" in one go.

Many netizens from Bangguo felt that they could not accept it after reading it.

"Is Park Yunzhong eating shit? Why did he lose to China!"

"The origin of ink and wash is with us, and he lost, damn it!"

"What the hell did that Chinese person draw? I think that's the way it is. There must be something tricky!"

"..."

The comment area is full of dissatisfied voices.

Some people argue with them, some people don't bother to look at it, just laugh it off.

Well, it's normal, fragile self-esteem can't stand a little blow.

Su Cheng probably laughed when he saw it, that's why he was disgusted.

Sometimes I can't figure out the brain circuits of these people. You may call them stupid, but they don't look like them, but nothing they do is normal.

There is a lot of hustle and bustle on the Internet, but Qingfengguan is peaceful and quiet.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Su Cheng got up from the bed. In late autumn, the weather was not too hot, and it was even a little cold in the morning.

After a simple wash and dinner, he started playing Wu Qin Xi in the yard.

It has become a habit, and I have to play a dozen every day.

The drone hovered in midair, and he had already turned on the live broadcast.

Netizens in twos and threes rushed into the live broadcast room, did not speak, but followed him to play Wu Qin Xi.

Many viewers have also developed a habit. The first thing they do when watching his live broadcast every day is to practice along with him.

Soon, after finishing a set of actions, netizens started sending barrage.

"Morning Su, what are you going to do today?"

Some viewers started asking.

Su Cheng picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then looked at the surging barrage and smiled, "Let's make another rouge today."

"Didn't we make toilet rouge the day before yesterday, today we will make cotton rouge."

After he finished speaking, the live broadcast room, which was gradually gaining popularity, began to burst into barrage.

"Cotton rouge? Literally?"

"Upstairs, the first thing I thought of was rouge made of cotton. After all, I saw Brother Su making cosmetics using ancient methods. The materials seem to be quite common."

The audience began to whine and chatter.

Su Cheng glanced at the tumbling barrage, and said cheerfully: "No cotton, you will find out after a while."

Since we want to add ancient legal cosmetics to Qingfeng Courtyard, we should publicize it first and lay a good foundation.

As he said that, he started to work, similar to the day before yesterday. He brought out a small stove from the kitchen, brought some dry firewood from the backyard, and prepared a few clean small pots.

After everything was ready, Su Cheng was about to operate, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Ok?
Who is it at this time?

Su Cheng turned her head to look at the closed door, her eyes were puzzled, could it be that Kong Wei and the others really came from Sichuan University?

"I'm coming."

While wiping his hands, he ran to open the door.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also stared at the door curiously, wanting to see who it was.

As soon as the door was opened, Su Cheng saw two women standing at the entrance of the Taoist temple, holding gift bags in their hands, who looked like they were giving gifts.

"You are……"

gift?

No, you can't send gifts to me, can you?
Su Cheng was confused, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were also confused by Monk Zhang Er.

"Master Su..." The two women said in unison, each took a step forward, and when they found that they were connected, they gave way again.

"You first."

"No, no, you should go first."

Su Cheng: "..."

Can such a big living person not see?

Seeing the two women pushing each other for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and closed the door directly.

Crazy?You called me to open the door just to let me see you humbly?

The two women at the door were also dumbfounded.

Netizens even laughed out loud.

"I'm lost. Who are these two women? They are also talented people. It seems that they don't know each other?"

"I'm holding the gift, and I don't know each other. I guess there are nine out of ten people who came to ask Brother Su to do something, or two groups of people came to ask Brother Su."

I have to say that there are geniuses among netizens.

Just through the clues, the analysis of the two women is almost inseparable.

Su Cheng looked at the tumbling barrage, smiled and shook his head, he also felt baffled.

Just as he was about to deal with the materials for making cotton rouge, there was another knock on the door.

Sighing, he reluctantly opened the door again, "What, if you have something to do, just say it. Don't be humble. There are not so many rules here."

As soon as these words came out, the two women were also humble.

First bowed and said sorry, and then began to introduce each other.

The one in business attire is called Bailan, the secretary of the general manager of Xingmang Entertainment, and the one in jeans is called Zhou Ke, who is the secretary of Lansha.

After listening to the introduction of the two, not only Su Cheng was stunned, but even the netizens in the live broadcast room were full of confusion.

"No, two secretaries?"

"Upstairs, I know what you want to say, but in order not to block the live broadcast room, I advise you to be cautious."

"One thing to say, these two secretary-generals are really good."

Shadiao netizens have started to live again.

Su Cheng's thoughts flowed in his mind, and he figured out the purpose of the two of them almost instantly.

"Are you here for the song?"

He said it straight away.

At the same time, I was complaining in my heart, Xingmang and Lansha couldn't do it either.

The two secretaries seem to have poor professional skills.

Asking for help, meeting a competitor, and still being humble?
Is this because he is afraid that his own death will not be complete?

Su Cheng looked at the two smiling girls strangely, are you two undercover agents sent by each other?
Bai Lan, who was wearing professional attire, seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and said firstly: "Master Su, the company has already understood the misunderstanding between Zhou Bo and you, and the board of directors has fired Zhou Bo. The new general manager of our Xingmang I want to cooperate with you on ancient songs."

Zhou Bo was fired?

Su Cheng was surprised, and the netizens were also surprised, and the bullet screen was refreshed quickly again.

Before he could speak, Bailan continued: "You want to promote traditional culture, and we, Xingmang, have always been committed to promoting traditional culture. We have a basis for cooperation."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Ke on the side immediately rolled his eyes.

Starlight is committed to promoting traditional culture?
Shit!

If the ancient style songs unexpectedly exploded this time, would you move?

But she is not stupid, and when Bailan finished speaking, she hurriedly followed, "Master Su, our Lansha is the same, and we also have huge overseas channels, which can better promote foreign markets for you."

Really rolled up ah?

Su Cheng was very surprised, what Hua Rong said in Qingfeng Temple before seemed to be right.

He said that as long as they make money, Xingmang and Lansha will definitely not be able to sit still.

Can’t you sit still now?

After thinking about it, Su Cheng stepped aside from the gate, "Well, let's talk first."

These two women don't look very smart, and I don't know why Xingmang and Lansha sent them here.

He complained in his heart.

But he also knows that this may be an opportunity, and Huahuo alone may not be able to catch the foreign market.

But the result must be discussed with Hua Xuewei.

In a short time, Su Cheng figured everything out.

Then he looked at the two women who walked into the yard.

"sit."

"Then what, tell me, what advantages do you each have?"

"Just right, I have written more than a dozen songs in the past two days."

"If I think it's okay, it's not that you can't release the song."

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

How many? !
Dozens?
Bai Lan and Zhou Ke also showed shocking expressions, no way, it's only been a few days?
(End of this chapter)