The whole network is knocking on me and my opponent's cp

Before dawn the next morning, Jiang Yi had already rushed to the airport with his luggage.

When Xiao Ling got up, he saw the selfie Jiang Yi sent him at four o'clock in the morning on his phone.

Daji: 【We’re at the airport, we may have to go for a few days, don’t miss me too much】

Xiao Ling looked at the time, several hours had passed, it should be here.

Italy: [Are you here? 】

Jiang Yi called just as soon as the message was sent.

"I just stayed in the hotel, and you're almost awake now, and you were about to send you a message, and your message came over, and you said it was a telepathy, when I missed you, you happened to be there too miss me."

Jiang Yi's voice was so loud that Xiao Ling was a little worried.

"Keep your voice down, are you afraid you won't make the headlines?"

Jiang Yi looked around at the huge presidential suite. He was the only one on the whole floor. Naturally, he was not afraid of being heard by others, but he still smiled and lowered his voice.

"Okay, then I'll be the man behind Mr. Xiao who silently supports me, and I won't say anything."

"That's enough. Not many people in the industry know about my relationship with Xiao's Real Estate, and I never thought of relying on my parents."

"I know."

Suddenly, Jiang Yi also became serious. Of course he understands the idea of ​​having his own pursuit and ideals, and purely wanting to work hard for his ideals and not relying on his family.

It is also natural to understand that there is a huge Xiao's real estate behind Xiao Lingming, but he has been hiding this relationship. Once this relationship is known to the public, all the achievements and honors of his hard work will eventually be added by the media to Xiao's real estate It is even possible to deny Xiao Ling's silent dedication and hard work because of this relationship.

The two of them kept talking on the phone like this, washed, ate, and then changed their clothes to go to the company.

"Brother Ling?"

Xiao Ling was changing clothes, Jiang Yi yelled without hearing the echo for a long time, and then heard Xiao Ling's voice coming from a little far away.

"I'm changing clothes. I'm getting ready to go out. I'm going to do a live broadcast tonight. Let's gather some popularity first. It feels like I haven't shown up for a long time."

Jiang Yi on the phone smiled.

"That video, I'll pick clothes for you, purely just pick clothes, don't look at other places."

"roll!"

"What time do you live broadcast tonight?"

"At eight o'clock, you were filming a night scene, weren't you?"

"Well, I'll let Xiao Wu see it, so I can make you popular."

After the two hung up the phone, Jiang Yi wanted to see what Xiao Ling was wearing. Seeing that it was a suit, he asked him to go to his home to wear the black sweater with the gold logo.

Daji: [You always wear light-colored ones, and occasionally try dark-colored ones, there will be unexpected effects]

Xiao Ling didn't think much about it, and went to the next door, and changed into the black sweater with the gold logo that Jiang Yi had mentioned.

He seems to have an impression of this dress. It was the one he and Jiang Yi wore when they went to eat near the film and television city that day. On the way back, they were met by fans and ran hand in hand.

That day, I almost got hammered.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ling suddenly smiled.

What is the real hammer? At that time, it was clear that it had nothing to do with it!

When the live broadcast was at [-]:[-] p.m., fans were already waiting hungry/thirsty/patiently at [-]:[-] p.m. because the preview was made on Weibo in advance.

Since the movie "Black and White" was released on the Qixi Festival last time, it has been a long time since I saw Xiao Ling open for business, let alone show up.

Right now, being able to watch and interact with your own idols through live streaming is simply the greatest fan benefit ever.

At eight o'clock, the live broadcast started, and it only started for one minute. Xiao Ling was still familiar with the live broadcast software of Lion Tooth, and tens of thousands of people poured into the live broadcast room, and the number in the upper right corner continued to climb rapidly.

In the beginning, the fans kept swiping the barrage, screaming frantically when they saw the 'husband' at close range.

Ye Linmeng: 【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I miss you so much, why haven't you shown up for so long! 】

It's Jiujiu: [Husband, husband, husband, look at me, I love you the most, don't watch them all]

Li Meng yee~: [Upstairs you are too much, the husband belongs to everyone, if you want to own it alone, be careful that we will gang up and attack]

Xiao Ling frowned as he looked at the barrage. It was too fast to read the barrage.

"Well, you guys are swiping too fast, I feel like I can't do anything just by looking at it, let alone answering your questions."

After Xiao Ling finished speaking, there were all kinds of hahaha laughter on the barrage, and then the barrage slowed down a little thoughtfully, but after all, there were too many people in the live broadcast room, even if everyone swiped the screen deliberately or not, the barrage Flying, it is really hard to see clearly.

Xiao Ling had no choice but to call Kong Hui and Xiao Wen to help watch the bullet screen, and then pick out some questions for Xiao Ling to answer.

Kong Hui: "A fan asked, is it true that you have terminated your contract with Baishi Media?"

Xiao Ling sat in front of the camera with a calm and serious expression. It was really dazzling to see the screen full of barrage.

"Well, the contract has expired, I set up my own studio, and I will not sign contracts with other brokerage companies for the time being."

Looking at this full screen of barrage, I feel a headache.

Seeing this, Xiaowen stood up, walked around Xiao Ling to the right side of the computer, made a simple operation with the mouse, and all the bullet screens floated across the top of the screen, occupying only one-fifth of the screen, and the speed It was also much slower, and I could see clearly.

Only then did Xiao Ling smile and give Xiao Wen a thumbs up.

"Okay, I won't have a headache any longer."

In the bullet screen, the words thank you Xiaowen were frantically brushed again.

Every true fan will know Kong Hui, and Xiao Ling has a cool assistant. Everyone will call her Sister Xiaowen in private. In fact, there are many fans who may be older than Xiaowen. There are many, but they are still so uniformly called.

After the barrage returned to normal, the live broadcast gradually got to the point.

Kong Hui asked him questions from the sidelines, while Xiao Ling sat in front of the camera and answered them politely.

In addition to the rapid scrolling of bullet screens, there are also constant small gifts.

Suddenly, a user named 10 brushed a big yacht for Xiao Ling, and then a big villa, big yacht, big villa, and so on alternately.

The barrage became even hotter, and everyone was guessing who this patron fan was, and how generous he was.

Xiao Ling looked at the gift on the bullet screen, asked Kong Hui in a low voice how much the gift was worth, and then quickly shouted at the fans on the camera.

"Today I mainly want to meet and chat with you, and talk about the recent situation and future work arrangements. Don't buy gifts, just sit and chat."

Before he finished speaking, the user named 10 began to brush big yachts and big villas for Xiao Ling in units of ten.

Xiao Ling: "..."

Is this the rhythm that fans want to support?Know he is short of money?

[Fuck, shit, shit, this is the fanciest fan I've ever seen! ! 】

[Damn, this gift is worth ten thousand! 】

[Now it's [-]! 】

[Damn, it's 100 million! ! ! 】

【This Jimei, do you need a sister? I can do it! ! ! 】

At this time, Jiang Yi, who was far away in S City, was sitting on a chair on the set, and luckily he didn't miss the live broadcast, but how could the gifts be swiped one by one.

In the end, with the help of Xiao Wu, I brushed it in units of ten.

Xiao Wu stood by the side and sighed secretly. Fortunately, he didn't teach the boss to brush in units of 35 ten, otherwise, it would be unimaginable...

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, brushed the presents, enjoying it as if he was making a copy, and he didn't forget to question Xiao Wu.

"You are so experienced, you often give gifts to the anchor?"

Xiao Wu who was about to be crushed into the ground by the cauldron: "..."