You and I have nothing to do with my money

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"It's finally over. I'm exhausted. After talking for a whole day, my voice is going to fail."

Hearing that the assistant director in charge of the live broadcast said that today's live broadcast could be over, Lin Chaoci happily said goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room, handed the mobile phone to Ah Shan at the speed of light, and went straight back to the rest area with Ge You paralyzed.

[Hahahahahahahahahaha, this picture seems familiar! ]

[Isn’t this me who just got home from get off work?Lin Chaoci is real in the world, hahahahahahahahahahaha. ]

[This unlucky boy, do you know that the live broadcast room is still closed? ]

[Do you think he knows it like this? ]

Of course I don’t know, Lin Chaoci thinks the costume is too hot in the screen, and he is trying his best to open the hem of his clothes for ventilation, because he doesn’t need to be filming formally, he is not wearing matching long pants, and he is only wearing a pair of sports shorts under the costume, and the hem of the clothes is lifted Open, revealing two long white and slender legs, blinding the eyes of everyone in the live broadcast room.

[Siha, Siha, can I watch this kind of picture without paying? ]

[My goose's legs are too long, the screen can't even fit in it. ]

[Tears of disappointment flow down slowly from his mouth. ]

However, the audience in the live broadcast room hadn’t licked the screen for too long, and an unexpected figure appeared on the screen. Before everyone had time to post a bullet screen to express their excitement, the screen went black in the next second, and the camera was covered by something up.

audience:? ? ?What plane are you doing?

At this time, Lin Chaoci's inexplicable soft voice came from the black screen: "Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

From Lin Chaoci's perspective, it was Song Jiangling who suddenly covered the camera with a piece of clothing.

Song Jiangling said meaningfully: "The studio is still closed, don't you know?"

Lin Chaoci:! ! !

Lin Chaoci's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to say anything: "Is it alright?"

However, the hand has already covered the raised hem of the clothes before the brain.

Song Jiangling: "It's okay."

That's why he came over to manually "close" it.

Lin Chaoci: "..."

"I really agree with each other." Lin Chaoci said with a bitter face.

When the live broadcast starts, you don’t know it’s started, and when it’s over, you don’t know it’s not over yet, that’s outrageous.

Although the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see anything, it didn't prevent them from entertaining themselves through the screen.

[Thank you Xiao Ci for reminding me, it reminds me of the small accident in the live broadcast at the beginning. ]

[Fuck ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, laughing to death, echoing from beginning to end, Lin Chaoci, as expected of you! ]

[Hahahahahahaha, although I can't see anything, I can already imagine Xiao Ci's expression of lovelessness at this moment! ]

[Lin Chaoci: This face is irreplaceable! ]

[Xiaoci is so cute, when will he be on a variety show or something, just the live broadcast is not enough to watch. ]

[By the way, is Song Laosi secretly watching the live broadcast?Otherwise, how could they rush over to cover the screen in such a timely manner? ]

[I just want to say, Song Laosi is really stingy, isn't it just to look at your wife's legs, why did the manual black screen. dog]

[Thank you for the upstairs who is already upstairs, knock it, knock it, knock it! ]

[Ling Chi CP, love love love. ]

When the live broadcast actually ended, Lin Chaoci said aggrievedly: "Obviously Xiao Zhang told me that the live broadcast is over."

Xiao Zhang is the off-site choreographer responsible for controlling the entire live broadcast process, and she was the one who reminded Lin Chaoci that the live broadcast could end just now.

Song Jiangling shook his head and said with a smile: "But the live broadcast room is usually delayed for a while before closing, as an extra reserved time, so that it is convenient to deal with some emergencies. Didn't I tell you before?"

After finishing speaking, Song Jiangling tapped Lin Chaoci's forehead as punishment for not listening carefully.

Lin Chaoci smiled awkwardly: "I forgot, I was too happy to get off work, so I forgot. The main reason is that I am not very proficient in business, so I will definitely know next time."

Although he doesn't know if there is still a chance, because he can't judge whether his live broadcast today is a success, if the director thinks the effect is not good, and he can't live broadcast next time, sister Youyou will be very disappointed.

Lin Chaoci was a little discouraged: "I feel like I didn't perform very well today, and I'm a little sorry for Sister Youyou, for not completing the task she gave her."

Based on his reckless performance, how can he still set up a noble son?It's more like a confused egg.

Then, Lin Chaoci was knocked on the head by Song Jiangling again.

Song Jiangling: "What nonsense are you talking about? You clearly performed very well today, and more than 1000 million people are watching your live broadcast."

"They came after you." Lin Chaoci retorted softly.

Song Jiangling: "But I left very early, and they stayed until the end because of you. Be confident, you are much better than you think."

As if confirming what Song Jiangling said, at the same moment, Lin Chaoci received a message from Tang You: "You performed very well today, I just opened the official Weibo for you, and there are already [-] followers, and there are The trend is rising, remember to post a selfie for business later.”

Lin Chaoci raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "Brother, are you hungry?"

Song Jiangling:?

Lin Chaoci: "Shall I treat you to dinner?"

Celebrate this historic moment.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday, the day when Song Jiangling fans came to visit the set.

"Momo, is your friend here?" asked the little fan who was in charge of distributing aid items.

The girl named Momo looked around, then shook her head and said, "I guess not yet, I'll send him a message and ask him."

Little Fantou: "Okay, then tell him to hurry up, brother Song will come out in 10 minutes."

Momo: "Yeah."

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Momo: 【How long will it take for you to arrive?I heard that Mr. Song is coming out in 10 minutes, you won't miss it, right? 】

When Lin Chaoci received the news from Momo, he had just finished filming a scene with Song Jiangling, so he tilted his head and asked, "Mr. Song, are you going to meet the fans who came to visit you soon?"

Song Jiangling glanced at him unexpectedly: "There is such a thing, Lu Wanwan only told me this morning, how do you know?"

"Because..." Lin Chaoci smiled slyly, "I have an inside line."

Song Jiangling was slightly taken aback, and quickly realized what Lin Chaoci meant by the inside information. Lin Chaoci is his fan, and he may have private contacts with other fans. It is not surprising to know these news.

"But I have to go with you to meet your fans in a while." Lin Chaoci said again, looking at Song Jiangling with an expression of "you come and ask me what to ask".

Song Jiangling laughed and followed him, "Why?"

Lin Chaoci: "Because I also want to visit the class for you!"

Song Jiangling:? ? ?

Three or ten minutes later, when seeing Lin Chaoci chatting with a girl with double ponytails in the fan group, Song Jiangling finally understood the true meaning of Lin Chaoci's "visiting the class" - the visiting class is fake, It is true that fans meet privately.

For some reason, seeing the scene of the two chatting, Song Jiangling felt restless, as if his treasure was being coveted by others.

[The author has something to say: he is jealous, he is jealous, he is jealous]