The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 43 Unit Leadership
Zheng Fan, who loves to sing, presented the Super Rocket X10 to the Damascus Monkey, which triggered an explosion of fish food. Aquarists, come and grab the fish food!
Zheng Fan, who loves to sing, presented the Super Rocket X10 to the Damascus Monkey, which triggered an explosion of fish food. Aquarists, come and grab the fish food!
A gift worth 4 yuan was sent out, and two consecutive announcements were made on the entire platform.

Damascus: "Oh, thank you Zheng Fan, who loves to sing, for the twenty-shot super rocket. It's so grand."

Dama Monkey's father: "You are a good boy, very sensible, I am optimistic about you."

Da Ma Hou's second father: "In the future, whoever troubles you on the strange fish platform will say that you are messing with Da Ma Hou."

The mistress of the monkey wife: "That's right, what they said is right."

Looking at the fan names of Da Ma Hou, Zheng Fan couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of names are these.

Zheng Fan: "I should thank Brother Monkey, thank you Brother Monkey for your support, let's have a drink together when we have time, I'm also from Shandong."

Damascus: "No problem, no problem. My wife likes to listen to your songs very much. If she has time to come to the winter camp, I will make arrangements for you. By the way, I will add you as a friend later."

After chatting with Da Ma Hou for a while, Zheng Fan quit his live broadcast room.

Mo Luoli was not broadcasting live at this time. Zheng Fan gave her twenty rounds of super rockets while the screen was black. Regardless of whether the person was present or not, the gift must be delivered.

At the same time, there were also many small anchors who went over to support Zheng Fan when he signed the contract, and Zheng Fan also went back one by one.

Back in his live broadcast room, Zheng Fan suddenly remembered what Wang Fang had told him, so he said, "My friends, there is something I want to tell you. Didn't I participate in the original singer's show a few days ago? In two or three days, I will go to Shanghai to record a program."

"Maybe during the recording of the show, we can't live broadcast it to everyone. I hope everyone can take it easy."

"It's okay. You can still watch it on TV then."

"I'm going, did you really participate? Come on, Brother Fan."

"come on."

Seeing that the barrage was not as rhythmic as he imagined, Zheng Fan let out a sigh of relief.

Being led to rhythm is a very uncomfortable thing.

"Okay, I've finished my return, and I'm starting to sing for everyone. Let me take a look at Voting No.1, the Baihuaxiang dj version?"

Seeing the Baihuaxiang dj version, Zheng Fan felt as if he had forgotten one thing.

"Didi...Didi"

Come to WeChat!

Zheng Fan clicked on it, and finally remembered what he had forgotten.

"Advertising banner sent to you."

"exist?"

"You don't do anything with money? Be careful I put a sack on you!"

"Brother, I beg you, hang up the banner for me."

……

A dozen messages in a row showed the sender's anxiety.

oops!Zheng Fan slapped his head, and quickly pulled the banner sent to him by Gu Can to the left side of the live broadcast room.

"By the way, let me tell you that many friends like to listen to DJ versions of songs. You can download them from the Panlong DJ website."

"His DJ songs are very good. There are many versions. The website address is on the banner on my left. If you like it, you can check it out."

"There is another thing. Originally, each DJ download on his website was [-] cents. I fought for this benefit for everyone. Downloading my song only costs [-] cents. If you like it, you can go and see it."

After receiving 10,000+ from Gu Can, I almost forgot to advertise to others, which was a bit embarrassing.

"In this way, I will draw a prize for everyone. If you send a barrage with the words "Panlong DJ", you can get the privilege of unlimited downloads from Panlong.com for three days."

"If you don't want the privileges, you can convert it into a red envelope reward of [-] yuan. I suggest you give it a try. The DJ songs on his website are all very popular."

After receiving money from others, of course Zheng Fan must do his best.

Panlong dj: "Add another hundred to the big guy, and the money is mine!!"

Zheng Fan: "Hey, look, this boss is so generous, that's okay, twenty two hundred red envelopes, everyone can participate in the lottery by sending bullet screens, I don't know about you, anyway, I will go to Panlong when I listen to djs in the future net."

"Boss is awesome!!"

"Listen to DJ and listen to Beaulieu Music Network!"

"Listen to DJ and only listen to Beaulieu DJ!"

"Beautiful Dragon: ?? Why did you want to fuck me?"

Many viewers on the barrage began to praise Beaulieu dj.

Zheng Fan laughed and said, "Oh my god, you people are so licking."

"Didn't you lick it first?"

"The thief calls for the thief?"

Zheng Fan: "Okay, okay, I'm a licking dog, and I'm going to bring you a DJ version of Baihuaxiang."

……

After the live broadcast ended, the taxi had arrived downstairs. After briefly tidying up to make sure nothing was left behind, Zheng Fan and the other three got into the taxi.

"Brother, did you buy the house?"

The car Zheng Fan was looking for was the taxi that picked him up this morning.

The taxi driver’s surname was Wang, so Zheng Fan called him Brother Wang.

"Bought Brother Wang."

Brother Wang sighed: "Hey, the cheapest one costs a few million dollars. I would like to ask, brother, what do you do?"

"Uncle, tell me first why you always play this song? Are you tired of listening to it?"

Lu Ling poked her head out and pointed to the car navigation system. The DJ version of Baihuaxiang was playing on it.

This guy listened to this song in the morning, and in the afternoon it was still the same song.

"Hey, this song is so nice, and the lyrics are well written. My old lady has recently become obsessed with square dancing, and she likes to dance this song."

After hearing this, Lu Ling gave Zheng Fan a thumbs up and said, "That's amazing, my brother, your fan base has already covered from young people to middle-aged people. If this continues, you will soon become a friend of women." .”

It made Su Linlin on the side laugh so hard.

"What do you know, this means that good songs don't discriminate against age groups." Zheng Fan retorted.

"Hehe, what the little girl said is interesting, wait..."

Brother Wang was still smiling and listening to a few people talking at the beginning, but at the end he felt something was wrong.

"Wait, listen to what you guys are saying, are you the one who sang this song... What is that? Zheng... Zheng what..."

"Zheng Fan."

Seeing Brother Wang struggling so much, Zheng Fan said his name.

"Yes, Zheng Fan! That's the name!"

Stop pretending, showdown, I know you are my fan, I will sign for you when the time comes, and the fare will be waived for me.

Zheng Fan originally thought that Brother Wang was also his fan, but what Brother Wang said next made him feel dumbfounded.

"A few days ago, my daughter said that the unit didn't pay her salary, and asked me to transfer some money to her on WeChat, and wanted to buy some gifts for her boyfriend. When I heard that, I was very happy. The stinky girl finally got the hang of it and started talking about friends."

"After she came home, I asked her when she would bring her boyfriend back. Then she told me that she had given a gift to an anchor named Zheng Fan, and that this anchor was the one who sang the song "Porphyry."

Brother Wang smashed his mouth: "Oh, my daughter likes you so much, even the ringtone of her mobile phone is your song, why don't you find time to have a meal with my daughter? It can be regarded as fulfilling her dream of chasing stars."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. I won't give up the car money this time. Besides, my daughter is very beautiful. Most people can't stand her. She is also a leader in the unit. If you don't believe me, just take a look."

Brother Wang took out his mobile phone, found a photo, and handed it to Zheng Fan for viewing.

Zheng Fan trembled all over after taking a look. She was a fat girl who weighed at least [-] pounds. The screen of her mobile phone could hardly accommodate her.

It is true to say that she is the leader of the unit. There is a work card on her chest, which says the team leader of Happy Pig Killing Farm.

(End of this chapter)