Anchor is forced to operate daily

The voice fell behind, not only the barrage, but also Pei Yanzhi who was next to him was briefly stunned.

But he quickly brought back a smile, and smiled slightly, his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Well, please send them to me, I will sort them out, and Yaoyao is still busy signing."

Pufferfish TV's room manager can customize the permissions, whether there is a CD to speak, mute, block ID, send live room broadcasts, etc. Pei Yanzhi is the only administrator in Cheng Yao's live room who has all permissions enabled. He can even appoint Or remove other housing management, the only difference from the anchor himself is the lack of the option of 'start broadcasting'.

Except for those "puppet" anchors who are affiliated with the company, few people are willing to set up such a "one person under one person and above ten thousand" real estate management in their live broadcast room.

After all, one's own interests and reputation are involved, if a fan turns black unexpectedly, it will be a big trouble.

Even the big boss Time Machine, who is still at the top of the overall list, only has the default permissions of speaking without CD, muting, and blocking ID.

But on the first day Pei Yanzhi entered Yaoyao Wanli's live broadcast room, Cheng Yao had already ticked off all the permissions that could be activated in the background.

The audience started to send Pei Yanzhi their addresses one by one as if they had been beaten to death, and some frantically swiped their screens to confess their love in private messages.And Pei Yanzhi just silently clicked on the live broadcast management background, found the people in the lottery record, clicked on the chat box one by one, and then copied and pasted the addresses they sent to the document for collection.

Cheng Yao moved the chair to the back, counted ten earphones, moved them to his feet, and opened the paint pen to sign.

But the paint pen is not like an ordinary colored pen that can be written by opening the cap. Its fiber-made pen tip is not stained with color. It needs to be shaken repeatedly like liquid correction fluid and then pressed multiple times to write normally.

Cheng Yao had never signed before, and had no experience in using it at all. He lowered his head and wrote on the earphone box for a long time without seeing any words. After changing several, he still did so, scratching his head in doubt.

Pei Yanzhi, who was reading the private message, turned his head and saw him poking around on the box to know what was going on at a glance, so he reminded him.

"This kind of pen needs to be shaken first, and the pen tip can be pressed a few times before the water comes out."

Cheng Yao was already very irritable after wrestling with the paint pen for a long time. Hearing this, he quickly raised his head, frowning slightly, so upset that he didn't want to say anything, and turned his head and handed him the pen without thinking.

Pei Yanzhi didn't have time to think too much, and habitually reached out to grab it.

It was too late when the two of them realized something was wrong and froze at the same time.

Their fingertips touched each other lightly with the golden paint pen, only the shallow interlacing of butterflies touching the surface of a lake.

Pei Yanzhi's hand was well-knit and beautiful, with his palm facing up, so it was reasonable to say that he was picking up the pen.But under the high-definition camera, that kind of action feels more like the hand welcoming Cheng Yao.

Just like two vines growing in different positions, they are finally intertwined and intertwined. It is inevitable to arouse people's imagination, whether it is the guidance of the fulcrum or the subjective pursuit.

The audience was very quiet for a few seconds, and then the barrage roared like a tenth-degree wind, and the momentum seemed to lift the roof off.

[? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【Fuck, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit]

【What's the meaning?My TM mentality collapsed!Who is this! ! ! 】

[? ? ?Good guy Jinwu Zangjiao? 】

[No way, no way, it can't be the person I think, right? 】

[I'm so crazy!During Wanli's live broadcast, there was always someone next to him! ?I'm so stupid]

[Such a beautiful hand...I can't think of anyone other than Pei Yanzhi...]

[This TM is too exciting!I almost fainted! 】

……

Cheng Yao's mind buzzed, and he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and lowered his head at a loss, as if he was showing the audience the hairpin on his head, and also as if he was seriously studying whether the Shift key on his keyboard was misspelled.

Relatively speaking, Pei Yanzhi, who had already been mentally prepared, was calmer.

No matter how hard the two of them try to be seamless, some tiny clues will always be exposed inadvertently.Those viewers who watched the live broadcast with a microscope all day long had already guessed that the floor of passionate discussions on the forum had already exceeded [-]. During this period, Cheng Yao’s occasional head turns and gazes were made into video highlights, and the number of views on Station X was also almost exceeded. million.

It's only a matter of time before we can't hide it.

Pei Yanzhi fiddled with the paint pen so that it could be used normally, and then handed it back to Cheng Yao as if nothing happened.

"Okay, let's sign."

Cheng Yao felt that his head and the computer desk were attracted together like the two poles of a magnet, and he couldn't lift it up. He raised his eyes and took the paint pen, then turned back quickly and buried his head in signing.

Just one sentence and one action allowed all the audience to confirm the identity of the person next to Cheng Yao, and immediately started the barrage bombardment unsteadily.

[! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Yan Yao is awesome!Yan Yao is true! ! ! 】

[Pei Shenlu shows his face, we want to see Yan Yao on the same screen! ! 】

[Sign it at any time! ?Don't you feel like you have something very important to explain! 】

[What's the matter, can't two people fit in the camera? Is it difficult for the two of you to sit closer? 】

[Everyone is here!Be generous to us Kangkang! ! ! 】

[Ah, ah, husband, show your face, I miss you to death, woo woo woo! ! ! ! 】

……

Cheng Yao chose to be an ostrich, and Pei Yanzhi didn't force him to face it. He consciously took over the job of interacting with the audience, sat aside and said calmly: "It's not impossible to show your face, but you have to promise me one thing."

The audience was ecstatic.

[Don't say one thing!One hundred pieces will do! 】

【you say!Even if you want a flying saucer in the sky, I will take a taxi to send it to you right away! 】

[What kind of flying saucer, the layout is too small brother, I will send it directly to the solar system. 】

[Husband, tell me quickly!I give you my life! ! ! 】

……

"Don't call me husband again." Pei Yanzhi said slowly, and added another knife when the audience didn't react, "The anchor will be angry, and if you don't coax the anchor, I will finally have to coax you."

"..."

Cheng Yao's face was so hot that he could cook teppanyaki, and his head was buried lower and lower, wishing he could get under the table.

Pei Yanzhi ignored the barrage of ghosts and howling wolves, looked at Cheng Yao intently and smiled, and said, "Why haven't you finished signing just this one?"

"...The signing is over."

Cheng Yao raised his head with difficulty, put the box he had already signed on the other side, and then picked up a new brush to sign it a few times, the speed was almost ten times faster than before.

Once a person finds something to do, it is easy to temporarily ignore the embarrassment at the moment. After signing the ten now, Cheng Yao remembered that there are still ninety behind him, stood up decisively, and stretched out his hand to drag Pei Yanzhi to the camera. , and finally buckled the earphones he was wearing on his head.

"You can draw the remaining 90..."

Pei Yanzhi didn't expect him to come out so suddenly, he smiled and pulled the earphones off his neck and grabbed his left wrist, ignoring the rapidly scrolling barrage behind him, he raised his head to look at him, not shying away from the love in his eyes .

"I can't, you have to teach me how to operate, what if I make a mistake and draw 1000?"

Now every time Cheng Yao starts the live broadcast room, the popularity will quickly jump to the first place, and not only on Fugu TV, but also on the live broadcast platforms of the whole network, there is no anchor who can surpass him in the number of viewers.

At this moment, being pulled by Pei Yanzhi in such a grandiose way in front of countless audiences, Cheng Yao's heart beat faster and he was extremely nervous, but he felt a burst of happiness and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

In front of everyone, Pei Yanzhi took the initiative to hold him back.

This is something that no one else has ever experienced, whether it is Xu Qi or anyone else in the world.

Cheng Yao let out a breath quietly, walked to Pei Yanzhi's side and held the mouse with the other hand, then bent down to open the backstage of the live broadcast, and cleared his throat to teach him.

"Here, enter the prize first, fill in the quantity here, and fill in the draw time here. Then set the lottery method below, barrage lottery or gift lottery, and the last column filters the lottery conditions, which can be all audiences or custom levels. Fan Medal."

Cheng Yao explained one by one in great detail but did not hear a reply for a long time. He turned around and found that Pei Yanzhi was not studying hard at all, but turned his head sideways and stared at another display specially used to watch the barrage with hunting eyes. Screen, after a moment, he pulled the microphone and said.

"Is the housekeeper here?"

"Mute those who call you husband for half an hour."

"The ID is 'Little Huya Gossip Girl' called her three times, and she was banned for an hour and a half."

The tone is crisp and clear, without delay, as if directing the PUBG global finals.

Cheng Yao almost fell headlong on the table.

Pei Yanzhi was very satisfied to see the housekeepers starting to work swiftly. He turned the gaming chair to Cheng Yao's side, and the distance between the two became infinitely closer. Their profiles were almost touching, which was somewhat ambiguous.

Pei Yanzhi answered what he said just now with a serious face to the camera, and asked, "Well, the selection criteria, and then?"

Cheng Yao blushed, and immediately stood up with his chest raised and his back raised.

"Then just submit it, and it will be displayed in the live broadcast room after a review by the super management background, very soon."

Pei Yanzhi nodded with a smile, then let go of his wrist, sat down in front of the computer and said to him, "Okay, I see, you go, I'll do it."

Cheng Yao ran away with a pen in his hand and sat in his chair behind, with his back to the camera, hid himself and began to sign one by one. During the process, he heard Pei Yanzhi chatting leisurely with the barrage.

"Why am I here? Did you just watch the live broadcast today? Doesn't the whole world know that I'm working for Yuanyuan Wanli?"

"What? Don't know? Didn't I say? Maybe I forgot."

"Do the two of us live together, is that a question you can ask without paying?"

"I won't say anything about paying, just figure it out for yourself."

"Speaking of which, this earphone does not have a clip, and the sound quality is also good. Yaoyao's evaluation is quite pertinent. Have you bought it yet?"

"Want this I'm wearing? It's not mine, no use asking me, but sure not."

"Will I show up more often in the future? I can't make the decision. I have to listen to the anchor."

"If Pei Shuangshuang and Yaoyao Wanli fell into the water at the same time, who would I save? What kind of strange problem is this... But from the perspective of physics, even if Shuangshuang's head is empty, it will float up by itself. I will definitely save Yaoyao Wanli."

……

After signing all 90 earphones, Cheng Yao was ashamed to death, squatting on a chair and kept cooling his ears physically with his hands, completely ashamed to go back and continue the live broadcast.