Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

Xiong Miaomiao platform's aircraft carrier rewards were converted into no less than four digits. Fang Wuqiu was shocked and hung his hands in the air for a long time before recovering.

At the same time, the starlight of the entire platform attracted all the viewers in the live broadcast room, which not only made Fang Wuqiu's live broadcast room restless, but also some viewers who liked to watch the excitement also came here after hearing the news.

[Climbing Bear]: Damn!I haven't seen an aircraft carrier in two years. Although I have seen a lot of krypton gold in total since I watched the live broadcast, it still hurts to spend four figures all at once.

[Coral]: Wow, this is the first time I've seen an aircraft carrier. Rubbing the legs of a local tyrant will make me a local tyrant someday.

[Distant]: Alas, the local tyrant is awesome!My Qiuqiu is great!

After Fang Wuqiu saw that Fei had cast the aircraft carrier, he stopped talking. He swallowed his throat in surprise, looked at the camera, and thanked solemnly: "Thank you for liking it. It cost you money." The Times was a little embarrassed to see the fans being so lavish.

I remember that when he was in the opera troupe of the Yu Dynasty, some spectators praised him, and he could wait from morning to night to hear a play, and he could spend countless silver taels.Although Fang Wuqiu is not familiar with the present way of long-distance tipping, but in his previous life he was also the leading Tsing Yi in the south of the Yangtze River, and countless spectators praised him. If you want to sing, you can't help but feel embarrassed.

Fang Wuqiu hesitated for a while, raised his eyes, and said seriously: "Thank you for your support. After changing the costumes, can I finish singing the last song of camphor?"

It was impossible for the fans not to be excited, they all clapped their hands and said hello, calling Qiuqiu the best.

[Coral Coral]: Hahahaha, we got the privilege of local tyrants, right? Qiuqiu didn't plan to sing an opera today. [applaud]

Coral's words are right to be ridiculed, and not many fans think they are ridiculed, but it is inevitable that some people think bad in their hearts, and everything they see is bad.After Fang Wuqiu left the computer screen and went back to the room to change costumes, those netizens who were thinking about things and wishing to mess up the water began to be eccentric, alluding to Fang Wuqiu's poor character.

[Long charm]: Sure enough, you still need money to sing, and you also look down on small rewards like roses, tsk tsk tsk, isn't this similar to the ancient people?Sure enough, the actors are down to earth.

[Distant]: Fuck!In what age, do you still have this kind of thinking?Do you want to go back to your mother's womb and remake it!idiot!It's disgusting for labor and management to say anything to you.

[Blue Sweater]: If anyone doesn't like to watch it, please leave, it's dead to be a fan of us, is it endless?

[Witch]: Hey, yo, there are quite a few people who come to save their respect. It seems that you have all forgotten that the anchor is still being ridiculed by the crowd on Weibo. When it becomes more popular, even the old club has connotations. Those who like Fang Wuqiu are probably not even Sanguan It's all gone.

[Long Charm]: You are here to praise people with great enthusiasm, but you don't know that people's hearts have drifted to Hairong TV. It is said that people go to high places and water flows to low places, but the water hasn't started to flow yet. If you get dirty by yourself, why don't you let us say a few words?

Taking advantage of the opportunity, there are more and more viewers, and even a discerning eye can tell that it is from the anchor of Wu. The fans in Fang Wuqiu's live broadcast room are so disturbed that they rolled their eyes and almost passed out with anger.

[Shu Shan]: Qiuqiu has already clarified that it is not his trumpet!

[Yuanyuan]: Forget it, if you don’t tell them, you can’t explain it clearly. They deliberately want to blackmail them and still hear others tell the truth.

There are some things that everyone knows very well, and they don't want to talk about it all day long, so as not to be laughed at.But the fans on Wu Xiaoyun's side were chasing after her, as if it was uncomfortable not to say a few words of connotation every day.Fang Wuqiu's fans really don't understand that the two have nothing to do with each other and there is no conflict of interest, why Wu Xiaoyun is chasing after Qiuqiu.

[Yuanyuan]: No matter how black you are, your master will be backlashed sooner or later!Wait!Heaven has reincarnation!

[Long Charm]: Hehe, I'm getting angry from embarrassment.

The more noisy the more annoying, Luo Fei, who was squatting overtime in the WARM company office, stared at the live broadcast screen and rubbed the center of his brows distractedly.

He looked at the words on the bullet screen, saying that the public is right and the woman is saying that the woman is reasonable, and some fans even talked about the fact that Wu Xiaoyun's fans came over to find fault on purpose a few days ago.The more Luo Fei looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. When he was in a daze, the door of the room facing the live camera was pushed open from the inside.

The light and gentle lake-colored gown first entered his eyes.

Luo Fei's eyes lit up, so surprised that the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he stared at the computer screen, bent his fingers and typed a few times decisively on the keyboard.

【飞】: Shut up, an aircraft carrier expresses its heart, and the sky is full of stars for you~

【飞】: Look at the beauty.

[Coral]: Damn, the local tyrants show up!

Even though the awesome local tyrant's reward shocked the audience in the live broadcast room, the handsome young man caught the audience's attention instantly.

The lake green gown fits the figure very well, with a slender waist and a tall slender waist. The light yellow cloud shoulders draped over the shoulders are inlaid with tassel pendants, which sway gracefully when walking.

Makeup in Tsing Yi should be dignified and soft, so Fang Wuqiu did not use brightly colored oil paint when making up, and the background color is lighter. At this time, it looks generous and elegant with the lake green gown and snow-white pleated skirt.

Fang Wuqiu has a very upright figure, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, and his white sleeves tremble with his steps, which has a certain charm of his own.

As if he was walking on a stage, his lips curled up in a gentle arc, and he focused on the front.The eyes with light ink makeup seemed to be full of energy, and the slender eyebrows hooked into willow leaves raised slightly when he approached the desk.

[Shu Shan]: I'll go, Qiuqiu raised her eyebrows and made a foul!

[Yuanyuan]: So beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, I am a little robot angel who can only say 'so beautiful', woo woo woo Qiuqiu loves you to death, hug me, mua!

The cloud shoulders are very beautiful. When walking on the shoulders, the long green tassels hanging around are swaying.

Fang Wuqiu approached the desk, raised his hands, clasped his fists loosely on the right side of his body, bowed his head slightly, and made a posture of bowing and saluting, with a clear and clear voice: "You are polite."

Knees slightly bent, coming slowly, stepping gracefully.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, wanting to take it in before letting go, but he looked ashamed and angry.

Fans who stared at Fang Wuqiu in a daze heard his mellow and lingering voice deliberately suppressed, and suddenly felt a pang in the heart, and the sore and swollen emotions ran around in their hearts, and finally turned into a chill.

Behind is a simple and modern room, and through the convenient and fast network, the audience in the live broadcast room saw the gongs and drums ringing everywhere, and the colorful and noisy stage, while the people in front of them moved slightly, saluted slightly, and raised their sleeves. up.

[Love Green Luo]: AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhQiuqiu, you are so beautiful!Husband hubby I love you!

[Moth]: Oh my god, Tsing Yi's appearance is absolutely stunning, we don't know what surprises Qiuqiu you have! ! !

[Coral]: My mother will take a screenshot and send it to Moments immediately. The beautiful Qiuqiu must be seen by everyone. Qiuqiu wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowCan I wait for it someday? [crying]

Fang Wuqiu wanted to ignore these super exaggerated compliments, but he couldn't help but see them.In the entire barrage, there is no space for other words to be written, and Chaoduo is calling his husband and wants to sleep together.

How is this possible? It's too much... Fang Wuqiu rested his chin, Zhaoxia flew all over his face, and wanted to find a hole in the ground in embarrassment.

He coughed twice, cleared his throat awkwardly, and put aside the embarrassing emotions in his heart: "Well, don't talk about it, let me sing the last part of the story of Linzhang for everyone, okay?"

Danmaku Sahuahua clapped her hands and screamed expectantly.

Fang Wuqiu took two steps back a little, leaving room for dancing sleeves, moved his elbows slightly, threw his sleeves and sang: "At the end of the spring, I am ashamed, let go of your shyness, and when you look back, all the thin spring clouds will flow away, leaving no shyness and joy." meet."

The libretto was ethereal, Fang Wuqiu touched the ground with his toes, his insteps stretched, and he hooked back suddenly.

As the water sleeves were brushed away at the same time, the audience in the live broadcast did not see his movement of throwing the sleeves at all. They only saw Qiuqiu turning his right wrist, curling up into delicate orchid fingers, bending his body vigorously and flexibly, stretching out his arms, and the water sleeves were floating like clouds. In the live broadcast room, she danced a soft and beautiful scratch.

Fang Wuqiu's brows were full of spring, and he raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, humming.

[Far away]: Damn, labor and management have a nosebleed! !

[Coral]: Screenshot of the animation, wow, I'm going to argue with the teacher, last time our teacher said that the top spot in the opera program of this drama festival is already the pinnacle of the juniors.It's not right!Tomorrow and autumn will be even better!

……

The moment he exited the live broadcast room, Luo Fei, who was guarding in front of the computer, turned off the computer dizzily, leaned his head back, and lay down on the armchair, panting deeply.

As night fell, Luo Fei was not in a hurry to leave after working overtime, and watched Fang Wuqiu's live broadcast.

However, just after watching the live broadcast, he was already too fascinated to speak.

So beautiful……

Still want to watch the replay.

Just as he was leaning back on the chair to reflect deeply, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Boss Chu in a neat suit with a serious face came in and was startled by Luo Fei's appearance.

"Luo Fei, what are you thinking about?" Chu Qian smacked his lips and glanced at him. The teasing and disgust in his eyes clearly revealed his current thoughts.

Luo Fei was also frightened, and jumped down from the chair in a hurry. After hearing Boss Chu's words, he blushed and said, "No, it's nothing." He touched the bridge of his nose, embarrassed and embarrassing.

"Boss Chu is working overtime too."

Chu Qian nodded casually, sat cross-legged on the sofa beside him, stroked his chin, and looked at him meaningfully: "I still think you are a bit like Sichun."

Luo Fei laughed out loud, and quickly changed the subject with a wave of his hand.He shrugged his brows and said with great interest: "Boss Chu, I'm in contact with the anchor to sign a contract. I recently found one who is the type you like. Do you want to see it?"

Chu Qian got up, picked up the documents in Luo Fei's office, flipped through them, and shook his head: "No need."

"I promise it's the one you like! Hey, bro, you're not too young anymore, it's time to fall in love." Luo Fei stood up after him, looked at Boss Chu who had his back turned to him and had a superior temperament, and nodded to himself.

This boy Chu Qian, with a waist and broad shoulders, long hands, long legs, and a straight suit, doesn't look like a 22-year-old boy at all.

Usually, it's okay when he's wearing work clothes or casual clothes, but the straight suit is just right, and the suit is really awesome. No wonder all the young meat in the company want to climb on his bed.

When Luo Fei was thinking again and again, Chu Qian chuckled lightly.

"Heh, Luo Fei, do you know which one I like?" As soon as Chu Qian finished speaking, the face of the boy he met that day gradually appeared in his mind. , did not move for a long time.

The boy, beautifully like a gentle wind, haunted his thoughts.

But I don't feel disgusted and troublesome, it is very comfortable and comfortable.

Luo Fei smiled jokingly, turned to Chu Qian, raised his chin, and the two brothers clasped each other's shoulders nicely: "Brother, why don't I know, isn't it just gentle, you better be educated, reasonable, kind, and obedient... ...Ang, is that right or not?"

Chu Qian seemed to realize something, his eyes flickered slightly.

He took a tight breath, but shook his head seriously, and said without thinking: "Wrong."

How could it be wrong, how could the brothers not understand each other, Luo Fei wrinkled his face and asked angrily, "Then what kind?"

Chu Qian was so restless that he gave Luo Fei an annoyed look.He raised his thin lips, took out a folder and covered Luo Fei's head, raised his brows, and said decisively, "Of course it's a wonderful woman with big breasts, sexy, uneven, and charming."

Luo Fei was even more confused.

It turned out not to be like this.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-0320:47:08~2020-04-0420:56:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 32887772, one of them is a deer;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. . . . 10 bottles; Zuiwo Zhuyin 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!