Fang Wuqiu sat in front of the computer to calm his breath after he sang the song "Fang Zhang Ji".

Compared with when he was in the Yu Dynasty, the physical fitness of this body is much worse. He only sang a short part of it, and he felt that his breath was not stable, and his chest and abdomen were stuffy and uncomfortable.

"That's all for today." He breathed a sigh of relief, fumbled with the mouse, and carefully watched the barrage in the live broadcast room.

There were already five spectators.

Fang Wuqiu's chest was still heaving, and he opened his eyes wide in surprise after seeing the number of viewers. The end of his eyes, stained with fine sweat, was a crimson color, with a slight upward arc, like the ripples of spring rain falling on a pond. No two, catch people's attention.

He sat in front of the computer and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

[Love Lvluo]: Listen to it, listen to it, the anchor will play another song, it's actually a real show, I thought it was just a gimmick when I came in.What are you talking about, have you never heard of the name Fangzhangji?

Seeing the audience asking questions on the barrage, Fang Wuqiu explained with a smile: "This is a song from my hometown."

The audience was speechless when Fang Wuqiu raised his lips and laughed, his watery peach blossom eyes and black pupils were like lacquer, and when he laughed now, the slightly raised eye ends turned into crescent moons.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, warm and soft, and charming.

Several spectators who originally wanted to watch the excitement stared at him without blinking, unwilling to move away at all.

[Lemon]: Why didn't I think Fang Wuqiu looked so good-looking before?Kneel down, was I blind before?

[Lemon]: By the way, I just watched the replay of the previous issue. The singing voice is obviously not like this, but now it's so good to hear!The host can sing, so can you sing a song for us?

[Love Lvluo]: Really?I'm new here, I haven't heard the anchor sing before.

Immediately afterwards, Lemon began to give Ailuluo the live broadcast before the science popularization. The change is really shocking.Fang Wuqiu could still understand those words alone, but he was confused when they were put together.

Seeing Lemon Baba, he said a lot of things, from singing can scare children, to scaring pet dogs, to singing can be as good as howling ghosts and wolves, heartbroken and frigid... Fang Wuqiu is wiping his sweaty hands After a pause, he squinted his eyes towards the screen, and pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

In the end, the two actually guessed together:

[Love Lvluo]: The anchor used to be pretending, and wanted to take the sand sculpture or ghost animal route?

[Lemon]: +1, the cliff is!

[Lemon]: Hahaha, it must have been discovered by us.

Fang Wuqiu didn't know what to say, his eyes flicked from side to side in a panic, and he murmured while holding his chin.After being confirmed by the host, the two viewers excitedly clapped their hands in the barrage, and continued to communicate with the host after making a fuss for a while.

[Love Lvluo]: Is the anchor still a student? She looks so small. Does she belong to the Drama Academy? ! !

There is indeed a Beijing Drama Academy nearby, but I heard that the students who can go there are not ordinary. Although Fang Wuqiu was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics in the Yu Dynasty, and dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, according to the requirements of the times here, he even the original high school Education is not comparable.Hearing the audience's question, he covered his face shyly: "I'm 24, and I haven't studied in drama school."

He obediently answered the audience's questions, and pursed his lips embarrassingly after speaking. The beautifully curved lips were forced into a straight line, and the soft flesh on his cheeks was slightly swollen because of the action of pursing his lips. It was cute and blushing. red.

[Lemon]: Damn!I was stunned by the cuteness, so be good.

[Love Luluo]: You're lying, this doesn't look like a 24-year-old adult man, he's just a high school student! ! !

The more I talked, the more I exaggerated, but Fang Wuqiu found it very interesting to chat with them, especially on the Internet, where the distance is so far, it is strange to see people hear voices.

[Lemon]: Hey, I really want to listen to Wuxi King, can the anchor satisfy my little wish~ [rubbing hands]

Lemon suddenly changed the topic and talked about Wuxi Scenery, which actually led to three other viewers who didn't leave a message, all +1 and +10086 on the barrage.Fang Wuqiu was surprised to see them swiping the screen, his brows were slightly frowned, and he thought for a while, but he didn't find these three words in his memory.

He could not help but misread it in a daze, and unknowingly stretched his neck closer to the computer screen, carefully reading the name of the play.

A beautiful face approached the screen without any warning, the white and delicate skin was blown to pieces, and the cheeks were faintly reddish, so close, the audience could even see the fine and dense fluff on his face.

Those eyes are particularly bright, flickering, and the thick long eyelashes are eye-catching.The upward and slightly drooping arcs of the eyes are stunningly beautiful, but there is no sharp or aggressive feeling, on the contrary, it is a kind of natural gentleness.

[Lemon]: Shoot, thank you!Aww, lick the screen! ! !I now announce that you are my boyfriend, come on!

[Far away]: Such a beautiful beauty, I lick me prprpr!

Fang Wuqiu was frightened by their excited licking of the screen, he retracted his neck belatedly, covered his face awkwardly and covered his cheeks, his lacquered black pupils were slightly flustered.

These words, this is simply too much.

Among Yu Chao Jiangnan's spectators, there are also those who admire him, but most of them are gentle and elegant. Although they are amazed by his face, they only listen to and discuss plays, and they don't talk too much when chatting.

Today, isn't it too straightforward and frank?

How can you not shy away from it at all?Fang Wuqiu didn't understand, bit his lips anxiously, and pressed his tender red lips down, unable to accept the unscrupulous words of tigers and wolves on the barrage.

His slightly embarrassed appearance was seen by the audience, but they didn't stop, but shouted more excitedly on the barrage.

[Yuanyuan]: Awow, so cute, so cute, his face is blushing, he is such a gentle and shy boy, I want to be a fan!Qiuqiu mua!

[Lemon]: It's really not wrong to come today, I feel better after seeing the anchor!Roses represent my heart, a flower for you is great~

After rewarding gifts from Lemon, the rest of the audience also frantically gave him gifts on a whim.Fang Wuqiu knew that these gifts were recharged with silver, so he quickly waved his hands and refused repeatedly: "No, no need to give it, you...you just need to like my play."

Everyone saw that as soon as his voice fell, the blushes of embarrassment climbed from his neck to his ears, and the speed of spreading was uncontrollable.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned with nosebleeds.

[Yuan Yuan]: Ah, ah, we like you duck~

[Lemon]: I am a boy who is delicious, gentle, well-behaved and shy. Damn, I want a brother like this.

[Far away]: Sister upstairs, you are out, wouldn't it be good to have a husband like this? [squinting smile]

Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes quietly, glanced around, and happened to see this sentence in the distance, "That, that, you..." He opened and closed his red lips, but he couldn't say anything, and his face was quickly drunk. The blush was full.

As the audience continued to swipe the screen to express their confession, soon there were other bullet screens of speeches.

[Raisin]: The boast is true and false, and even ask relatives and friends to refresh the screen, is it low?To be honest, no one wanted to pay attention at first, but you have to rely on swiping gifts to squeeze up the rankings, which is a bit haha, like who doesn't know your singing level, the Weibo sand sculpture bot has long been ridiculed in the group, haven't you seen it? [Smile]

The tone was full of unscrupulous ridicule and contempt.

Fang Wuqiu froze for a moment with his hand holding his cheek, and slowly put it down, the redness on his face dissipated, and he opened his eyes slightly to understand the words on the barrage. If you don't want to pay attention to me, just leave, you don't have to make a special trip to talk about it, so I don't have any loss, on the contrary, your anger will be even greater."

As he spoke, other fans angrily attacked the raisin.

[Lemon]: Hey, are we willing to pay for gifts and let you care?Is your hometown in Dunhuang?

[Yuanyuan]: Hehe, you're so ridiculous. Is there a rule that you can't buy gifts during the live broadcast?Just because my Qiuqiu family has few fans, I can't use gifts to rank, what a joke.

[Love Lvluo]: That's right, but hahahaha, Qiuqiu can actually hate people, her sullen face is so cute.

[Lemon]: I usually encounter this kind of ky because of it!Fuck! nm!Wu Qiuqiu's temper is too good, and he still has the mind to reason [covering face], don't talk about Qiuqiu, it's useless to talk about this kind of person.

Fang Wuqiu didn't care about that person's words. After seeing the science popularization of the barrage, he realized that Xiong Miao Miao TV also had a gift list.It was probably because there weren't many people broadcasting live at the moment, which made him occupy the top ten position by mistake, and attracted Raisin.

Some people's malice is always infinite. Take raisins alone, I already have a prejudice against Fang Wuqiu in my heart. Seeing him being praised frequently and even giving gifts, I naturally start to think of the bad.

For such people, Fang Wuqiu didn't have the heart to pay attention to them. After saying a few words hastily, he said to the rest of the fans: "I haven't heard of the Wuxi scene you mentioned just now. If there is a chance, can you sing again?"

The fans screamed, looking forward to the flowers.

But only Fang Wuqiu knows that the phrase "there is a chance" means that there will be no more chances.

He can go to the stage and sing to many people face to face, but he can't sing in the live broadcast room.

Based on Yuan's salary, the live broadcast really couldn't support him. If he continued, he might have to eat steamed buns for three meals a day.

In the Yu Dynasty, he was the most famous Tsing Yi in the south of the Yangtze River. His father raised him carefully since he was a child. Even though it was said that no amount of actors could make it to the stage, their troupe was always the best one in the south of the Yangtze River.He didn't want to be in another world and treat himself badly, and he didn't want to stay in one room forever, unfamiliar with the colorful stage from then on.

The live broadcast may not be as good as the troupe of this era.

Fang Wuqiu, who knows nothing about wage levels in various modern industries, thinks so.

……

After the live broadcast ended, it was dusk.

Fang Wuqiu routinely practiced walking posture and foot posture, and did not stop until dinner time.He quickly opened the pot to cook porridge and served steamed buns. During the break, he accidentally clicked on the account in the backstage of the live broadcast, and found that there was an extra 300 yuan in it.

He opened his eyes wide in a daze, and the tails of his slightly drooping eyes raised quietly amidst the sound of astonishment, and those dark eyes were full of incomprehension.

It's three hundred yuan, that's right.

But he still stared at the computer screen uncertainly, biting the steamed bun and chewing blankly, moving the mouse to click on the numbers in disbelief.

With just one live broadcast, you can actually earn the money you spent shopping in the supermarket yesterday?

The little earthbag Fang Wuqiu swallowed the steamed bun in shock.

Sure enough, he choked himself.

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