The anchor is bitten by a dog every day

The third day of the live broadcast Lu Gungun: I have a black fan who smashed the scene

Ye Fan was the first fan Lu Jinchuan noticed.

After the first live broadcast, Lu Jinchuan went to the backstage to take a look at his live broadcast data. After all, the number of people online and the number of broadcasts directly affect the subsequent commission.

He was so nervous that his hands were shaking—probably because he was holding the knife too hard—in addition to the fixed data displayed in the background, Lu Jinchuan accidentally found that he had received several mines.

Lu Jinchuan was a little nervous now, was it too boring and a landmine was thrown in protest?

He glanced at the sources of these things, and the ids all came from the same person, Ye Fan.

Lu Jinchuan pursed his lips, turned off the live broadcast and backed out.

Later, Lu Jinchuan broadcasted two more live broadcasts. At the end of the two rounds, he could see himself being hit by mines. Sometimes he was upgraded to a rocket launcher. When he saw the ID, it was Ye Fan again.

At this point, when Lu Jinchuan saw Ye Fan enter his live broadcast room, his scalp became numb.

——The troublemaker is here again! ! !

(Ye Fan: ???)

Not long after, Lu Jinchuan was spotted by the headhunters of the Live Streaming Alliance, and signed a contract with a minimum D-level salary. The number of live broadcasts in a month should not be less than 18, and the basic salary was [-].

"Ye Fan threw a deep-water torpedo at the anchor Yao Lao, and left a message: You have signed a contract."

Lu Jinchuan was lowering his head and concentrating on slicing tofu when he suddenly heard the system prompt, and his hand holding the knife trembled imperceptibly.

Where did the sound scare the cat to death!

Previously, Lu Jinchuan hadn’t signed a contract with the live broadcast alliance, and the user’s real-time tipping reminders were hidden in the background, requiring the host to check it himself. Now that the contract is signed, the user’s real-time tipping will directly appear on the live broadcast screen. There will be a system voice prompt, but it can also be turned off.

Lu Jinchuan heard the message left by Ye Fan. The message was not sent by the system's electronic voice, but the user's original voice. This setting makes it easier for the live broadcast users to have a novel and exciting communication and interaction.

Ye Fan's voice was lower and thicker than Lu Jinchuan's, and his voice was flat. Lu Jinchuan didn't hear any emotion in Ye Fan's words.

——However, judging from the previous identification of the situation, Lu Jinchuan felt that Ye Fan's words probably meant more like, "Can this kind of person sign a contract?"

Moreover, it was replaced with a prop that seemed to be more powerful to smash the scene.

Lu Jinchuan had a mild temper and didn't want to cause trouble and quarrel. He stopped for a second while holding the piece of tofu in his hand, and then continued, completely ignoring Ye Fan who was "throwing things up".

be patient.

I don't know how long afterward, Lu Jinchuan finally couldn't help turning his head to look for Lin Dong under Ye Fan's tireless actions to destroy the situation.

"I have a person here who always messes with me, what should I do?" Lu Jinchuan pursed his lips, opened his brain and contacted Lin Dong who was at the opposite door, and asked while suppressing his grievances.

Lin Dong was surprised, this is just the beginning of the live broadcast, why did someone mess up the scene?

He looked at Lu Jinchuan, who was projected by his brain, with grievances on his white and tender face with a bit of baby fat. Lin Dong paused, and a trace of resentment immediately surged in his heart. How could anyone face such a grievance? The appearance of smashing the field!

Lin Dong calmly asked, "...to touch you, what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything." Lu Jinchuan became even more depressed, "I think that person is prejudiced against me, and he's beaten me up since my first live broadcast, and almost never fails."

Lin Dong was even more puzzled, so a die-hard black fan?

"Then, what did that person say?" Lin Dong asked.

"I didn't talk before, so I lost a lot of thunder. Later, when I signed the contract, he mocked me for actually signing the contract. A few days ago, he asked me what kind of cuisine I would cook. I think he was joking about my single cuisine, and yesterday , he..." Lu Jinchuan was careful, and found out the words Ye Fan left and the scene he smashed, and he wrote them all down in a small black notebook.

The more Lin Dong listened, the more confused he became. If he lost his thunder, wouldn't that be a reward?But why are you still mocking him later?

"Wow, you are a fan...it's so strange..." Lin Dong smacked his lips and said, "Next time when you live broadcast, I will go to your live broadcast room to watch and see what's going on."

Lu Jinchuan nodded when he heard the words, and curled his lips, "That's right, that person is really boring."

In another place, in a high-end club, a few giggling and out-of-shape young people gathered in a box, a baby face with a shiny head let out a yo hoo, and looked at the handsome man in front of him curiously. The man said, "Yegou, why are your ears so red? Which girl is thinking about this again?"

In the entire private room, the most outstanding person was Ye Fan who was sitting on the single sofa.

The short-to-medium-length black hair that does not reach the shoulders makes him look more gentle than the bald man who is teasing next to him. There is a small tuft of white at the end of the hair. He heard this and raised his hand to touch his ear. He raised his eyes and glanced lightly at his bald head, teasing his bald head aloud, and said, "It's better to be a woman than a bald head, and there's nothing I can do about it."

The baby-faced man yelled, "It's too much!"

"Haha, you're so mean, you're still restless without your hair." A woman with short and neat hair beside her laughed heartily, and raised her hand to touch the baby's bald forehead, and it felt smooth.

"...At least I've survived the thunderstorm!" The baby face avoided the woman's palm, raised its head triumphantly, and looked at Ye Fan.

The baby face is called Beikun, and its prototype is a koi carp. It has survived for 500 years. After it took human form 300 years ago, it named itself Beikun. Remember the name of the ancestors, always keep the ancestors in mind.

Not long ago, he had just survived the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and he was very proud in their small circle of monsters—it was a pity that the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation blasted the colorful fish scales off the prototype's body, and the hair on the humanoid head was completely burnt. Bei Kun had no choice but to be ruthless and come out with a bald head.

The woman who touched his head just now was originally a black fox, and she was the longest-lived in their circle. She is about a thousand years old and has senior qualifications, so even if her head was touched just now, Bei Kun didn't dare Talk back.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows provocatively by Bei Kun, but he was not annoyed. He calmly lowered his head and refreshed the live broadcast room, waiting for the newcomer anchor he followed to appear.

If he doesn't refute, someone will take his place.

This is the advantage of being good.

"Ye Fan has only been in human form for less than 50 years, and is more than half younger than you. How dare you compare yourself with others?" The black fox Lu Bai patted his baby-faced bald head.

The baby face jumped up, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but he snorted a few times, but couldn't find any words to refute, and stopped in embarrassment.

The prototype of Ye Fan is a very beautiful Alaskan dog with a little white on the abdomen, four paws and the tip of the tail.

Lu Bai could see that he had cultivated a human form not long after he became a demon, and he was very talented.

Although as a monster, Ye Fan's qualifications are not deep enough, but his cultivation is enough to make many monsters envious, as if the aura caused by the catastrophe 300 years ago was thin and had no obstacles to him.

"Beikun, what time is it?" Ye Fan asked suddenly.

The baby face glanced at the time and subconsciously replied, "It's just over five o'clock." After he finished speaking, he remembered that he was still fighting with others, and then added, "Aren't you just playing with your brain? Don't look at the time and ask me what to do."

Ye Fan frowned slightly, so it wasn't that his brain was running out of time, it was because the little anchor was late for the first time?

The anchor named Yaolao was followed by Ye Fanxin. There was going to be a live broadcast at five o'clock in the evening. Ye Fan watched it for almost half a month, and the little anchor had never cooked a heavy dish. Every dish was delicious. His tongue was full of fluid, and he had a rare desire to eat.And what attracted him more than his appetite was that in every dish, there were auras that could be seen with the naked eye gathered around, which was very strange.

Today, it was so late that it hadn't started yet, which made Ye Fan, who was used to watching his live broadcast, a little unhappy.

Seeing that Ye Fan frowned, Bei Kun had a face so handsome that men and women wanted to sleep with him, there was a hint of majesty that made Bei Kun subconsciously quiet down, and he obediently shut his mouth and remained silent.

Ye Fan thought about it again, in fact, it's good that the live broadcast didn't start, maybe it was a hint from Tiandao, telling him not to make people public.He thought to himself in this way, suddenly he didn't want others to know about Yao Lao's live broadcast.

"I'll go first." Ye Fan stood up, nodded slightly to Bei Kun Lu Bai and the others.

"Hey, didn't you say that there is a new anchor who has cooking spirit recently? People haven't seen it yet!" Bei Kun blinked. Today's game is still in Ye Fan's group. He said that he saw a food anchor and made it. There seems to be an extremely rare aura in the food, why didn't the anchor see it now, and the people who organized the game just slipped away?

"He asked for leave today, so he won't be broadcasting anymore." Ye Fan said, turned around and walked towards the door, raised his hand and waved his back at several people casually, "I'll talk about it later."

On Lu Jinchuan's side, because of the bitterness and grievance with Lin Dong, the start of the live broadcast was delayed by nearly half an hour.

"Sorry for being a little late today, let's start now." Lu Jinchuan said.

Ye Fan returned home and was just about to start the live broadcast of the game when he heard a reminder message from Zhinao. He clicked on the live broadcast room, and he was the only audience in the room. Obviously, the live broadcast time changed suddenly, and almost all the few viewers gone.

He sat up a little bit straighter, with a little happiness that he couldn't explain clearly, first a small landmine was thrown down to throw a brick to attract jade.

"Ye Fan threw a landmine to the anchor Yaolao, and left a message: What are you planning to cook today."

The live broadcast only recorded Lu Jinchuan's cooking process, but could not capture Lu Jinchuan's face. When he heard the system prompt, he immediately turned angrily to look at the other light screen cut out by the brain, which was the connected Lin moves.

——The live broadcast was more than half an hour late, and all the other little angels were gone, but this one who smashed the field was still there!

Lin Dong was speechless, this tone... It's hard to say, it's quite plain, but it's all rewarded, so it must be just a question.

He thought in his heart, and hoped that he could also meet a benefactor father who wanted to reward him for asking a question or posting a barrage.

Lu Jinchuan: "Another plan"! ! !Mingming's tone is so impatient, why are you still guarding my live broadcast room!flip table.jpg