Pat Me Please - Chapter 62

Yu Zhou and Xiang Wan’s live broadcast was scheduled for that Friday night at nine o’clock, on the Tuwei app, a software that specializes in live broadcasting.

After applying for an account, they used Zhou’s ID card for real-name authentication, and then made a Weibo announcement.

Fans were naturally looking forward to Xiang Wan’s first live broadcast, and there were two or three hundred comments at once. Yu Zhou then noticed that Xiang Wan’s fans are very active recently. It is said that this is called “being abused to fans”. up.

However, the overall number of fans is still not high, only around 30,000.

At nine o’clock in the evening, they opened the live broadcast app on time, and just after opening it, a dozen or so IDs flooded in and greeted them cordially: “Good evening.”

Xiang Wan cleared his throat: “Good evening.”

Sweet to the bone, refreshing.

After she finished speaking, she shrugged, smiled sheepishly, and wrinkled her nose at Zhou.

Oh, why is she so cute? It was the first time she interacted with fans in real time, and she was nervous. And since fans can’t see her appearance, she can do mental activities on her face.

It turned out that she often pretended to be a little adult, and she might be sticking her tongue out in her heart.

Yu Zhou laughed at her.

When the fans heard her voice, they were very excited and kept swiping “Wan Wan” and “Wan Wan”.

“Have you eaten yet?”

“Is Wanwan at home now?”

“What did Wanwan do today? Did you go out to play?”

Xiang Wan asked a few questions, and then said, “I’m with Chai Chai.” His voice was still a little soft, and his face was pink.

“Chai Chai? Is that the author Da Da?” Gong Ping asked.

“Yes.” Xiang Wan said.

Taking another look at Yu Zhou, Yu Zhou noticed that her ears were red again.

This is so funny, it turns out that Ke, who is so clever, is a mother fan.

That’s not right, Ms. Zhao can be said to be Xiang Wan’s first mother fan, and Xiang Wan is quite comfortable with Ms. Zhao.

Is she only nervous about cyber mom fans and wild mom fans?

In any case, Xiang Wan cue her, and Yu Zhou sat upright: “Ahahahaha, hello everyone.”

Ah ha ha ha ha ha, she laughed again in her heart, and the two sat on the sofa in a row, making it look like an official announcement.

Xiang Wan also took a look at her, her ears were dripping with blood.

“What are you talking about?” Xiang Wan asked her angrily.

“I don’t know.” Yu Zhou replied angrily.

The two of them laughed when they were nervous, and their faces were smashed.

Suddenly he felt his nose was congested, Yu Zhou wanted to pick his nose, but felt it was indecent, so he twitched a couple of times, dryly.

At this time, Gongping asked a question that could be answered: “Does Wanwan have a nickname? Do you like us calling you Wanwan?”

Xiang Wan thought for a while, and replied, “I have a nickname, Axi.”

“Axi? Xiang Axi?” The public screen began to swipe, not sure if it was “Xi” or “Xi”.

Xiang Wan hurriedly added: “The evening of the setting sun.”

Another person asked, “Why is there an ‘ah’ in the middle?”

Isn’t this nonsense, Yu Zhou couldn’t help it, and said: “If there is no ‘ah’ in the middle, isn’t it ‘to the west’? It sounds like pointing the direction.”

“Hahahahahahaha, Chai Chai is so humorous.”

The public screen roared with laughter.

When someone said it, Yu Zhou also felt that he was quite humorous, and made two hey hey, very happy.

When she was happy, she became less nervous, and started chatting with the public screen.

After chatting for a while, she felt it was time to get to the point, so she asked Xiang Wan in a low voice: “Wan Wan, do you still have the peaches you bought last time? I’ll get two.”

“Also, it’s in the refrigerator, take it out and peel it.” Xiang Wan replied.

“Oh.” Yu Zhou walked to the kitchen, pretended to open the refrigerator, took out the peaches, sat on the sofa, and watched the public screen while peeling.

Amidst the sizzling sound of peeling, the public screen slid, and there were still some missing ones. Finally, someone asked in between: “Is Wanwan at Chai Chai’s house?”

Why! correct! Waiting for you for a long time!

Yu Zhou was very excited, but pretended to see it casually, and murmured again: “Is Wanwan at Chai Chai’s house?”

Then she pretended to say casually: “That’s right, her house is due, and she hasn’t found another one yet, she’s been living with me recently.”

“Yes.” Xiang Wan said.

“Hey? Then last time in “The Shrine” FT, did you hear the voice of Wan Wan?”

A netizen with the ID “Chang Wan Gets Married Immediately and I’ll Sit at the Children’s Table” asked.

His heart can be punished, if you ask this question with this ID, his heart can be punished! Yu Zhou gritted his teeth and memorized her ID, and then said with a sweet smile, “Ah? What’s the sound? You didn’t say anything last time FT was holding me, right?”

He turned to Xiang Wan suspiciously.

Looking at her contrived expression, Xiang Wan couldn’t help laughing.

“Well…it seems not.” Xiang Wan said.

“It seems to ask you if you want to eat peaches.” The ID said again.

Some netizens also echoed the public screen.

Looking at the number of people, Yu Zhou has more than 4,000 popularity, and it is still increasing.

She suddenly realized: “Oh, yes, yes, you bring me peaches to eat, right?”

He bit Xiang Wan’s waist and reminded her to think about it.

Xiang Wan felt that the drama was a bit too much, so he just said reservedly: “I don’t remember.”

Yu Zhou raised his hand and gave her a small high-five, feeling that the cooperation was perfect.

It was time to retire, she lowered her shoulders, preparing Ge You to paralyze.

Suddenly hearing Xiang Wan’s “Huh?”, Yu Zhou stretched his head over to look, and the small screen quickly swiped.

“Teacher Su!”

“catch!”

“Here comes the singing.”

“Ah, ah, is it singing?”

ha? “What? What do you mean?” Yu Zhou asked Xiang Wan with his head tilted.

Xiang Wan shook his head, moved closer to the phone, and asked the audience: “Yes… Is Teacher Su here?”

“Susu came in! There was a reminder just now.” Gongping said.

A large number of IDs poured in, Yu Zhou looked up and saw that his popularity had already exceeded 10,000.

Fuck, what direction is this going.

Why did she come? What does prompt mean?

In the rapid screen swiping, another system prompt appeared: Su Chang entered the live broadcast room.

? Is this going back and coming in again? Yu Zhou and Xiang Wan looked at each other, not daring to act rashly.

After two or three seconds, Yu Zhou asked with a sour voice, “Uh, is this ID a fake? Or Teacher Su?”

It was only after I finished talking that I realized that I just joined FT.

Oops, the play was over, and the wrong thing was said.

Another system prompt: Su Chang entered the live broadcast room.

Yu Zhou laughed angrily, what is this going in and out of?

She gestured to Xiang Wan to answer some other questions with her eyes, then picked up her mobile phone and sent Su Chang a WeChat message: “What are you doing? You’ve been coming in and out of our live broadcast room.”

Su sang back quickly: “I don’t know how to turn off the reminder.”

Ah this.

The public screen is now watching Su sing, saying that she was caught “black listening” and asked her to go on the mic.

The discussion was boiling, Yu Zhou and Xiang Wan couldn’t pretend to be blind.

So Yu Zhou asked politely: “Ahahahaha, I saw Mr. Su, Mr. Su, do you want to mic?”

It’s polite words, I hope friends with brains in the distance can hear it.

The friend far away had no brains and sent a comment three minutes later: “You didn’t answer.”

Yu Zhou was so angry that she couldn’t speak, she made a silent big movement of looking up to the sky and screaming, and invited Su Chang to the mic while the public screen frantically swiped “Connect us Susu”.

A blue profile picture appeared on the screen, as if a sign had been attached to it.

Circles of light blue halos flashed, and she turned on the microphone: “Good evening.”

Yu Zhou was rubbing his eyes that were dazzled by the public screen, and said softly to Wan: “Good evening.”

Yu Zhou sneered in her heart, thinking that this game is over, she may have been poisoned by CP fans, and felt that the two of them were too worthy to say “good evening”.

Su Chang said over there: “Have you eaten yet?”

I don’t know who I’m asking.

But since it was in Xiang Wan’s live broadcast room, it is logical that Xiang Wan should answer, and when Xiang Wan was about to speak, Yu Zhou said first: “No!”

The tone was a bit fierce, Su Chang didn’t answer for a moment.

Yu Zhou lit a wax for herself in her heart, she just didn’t want them to interact too much, but she was too eager, making her look like an evil mother-in-law who beat mandarin ducks.

Su Chang was silent for a few seconds before asking again: “Why did you remember to start the live broadcast?”

This time, Xiang Wan didn’t answer, but looked at Yu Zhou first.

Yu Zhou decided to be gentle, and said, “Ahahahaha, you can open it if you want.”

It’s embarrassing, really embarrassing.

Of course I started the live broadcast to clarify, now you screwed up, but she dare not say it.

Su Chang didn’t know what to say, and the three of them faced the live broadcast room, speechless for a moment.

“Why is Teacher Su free to listen to the live broadcast?” Yu Zhou chatted awkwardly, and responded to her with her own words.

Su Chang said: “I just got out of the car and was waiting for the elevator. I heard that you were live broadcasting, so I came here.”

“Oh, Teacher Su should be home, are you hungry? Cook a bowl of noodles?”

It’s almost time to stick the words “exit order” between the teeth.

Su Chang accepted it smoothly this time: “Okay, I’m home, I have work to do in a while, everyone have fun.”

Farewell friendly, Captain Yu let out a sigh of relief. But she was ashamed.

Xiang Wan was still able to hold her breath, and spoke softly and softly for a full hour before she got off the mic. The moment she turned off the software, her shoulders moved in relief. Yu Zhou stared at Taozi on the table in a daze, feeling like he was going to collapse, and didn’t want to say a word.

She is really not used to the form of live broadcast, it seems to gather all the excitement from all over the world, and give a limited time limit for the carnival, people who like you can pour out their love for a limited time, it is easy to form, and the whole world welcomes you with a smile your delusions.

When the screen is turned off, looking at the gray-faced self reflected in the dark screen, as well as the shadows of life around you, will double the quietness and accumulate double the emptiness.

Let her have no courage, no energy to open the forum again, look at the place other than the smiling face, and how will she stretch out her pointing hand.

She didn’t want to move anymore, and she couldn’t control it anymore.

Suddenly feeling bad again, I buried my head in my knees and sighed deeply.

A net of bad ideas.

When the WeChat rang, she thought it was Su Chang, and opened it blankly, but it was Peng Houzhi from the small group.

“There was a problem changing sheds,” she said.

As the end of the year approaches, dubbing work for New Year’s films is in full swing, and the schedule for recording studios is really tight. Originally, she asked her friend to give her the schedule of the Lingyue recording studio, but suddenly there were a few blockbuster soundtracks, the time was too tight, and Peng Yuzhi’s side was not finalized, so the studio decided to focus on the movies first.

The originally reserved five days were squeezed to the end of the month, and they were squeezed into fragments, half a day and half a day, and they were pieced together to give her five days.

But in this way, she can’t make an appointment with the actor’s schedule, and in order to continue the play, she still hopes to concentrate on recording.

So I came to ask Su Chang’s opinion, thinking that if her shed can be better recently, I will use her shed instead.

Su Chang said: “It’s not very good, my side is expected to be in the next year.”

Peng Yuzhi sighed: “Then they will only have consecutive files in December at the earliest.”

Su Chang asked: “December is also okay, about when?”

“Let me see, the schedule given to me is… December 18 to December 22.”

Su Chang quickly checked his timetable, and said: “I have two plays, one can be moved forward, and the other is not too much, I will check the number of shows with you, I will squeeze in to record. You Hit their schedule again.”

“They shouldn’t have a big problem. Let me ask, that’s fine.” Peng Houzhi said.

Yu Zhou looked at their chat records and began to think, December…18?

Coincidentally, then she can’t go to the listening booth.