Chapter 120: The gold master’s cute snack broadcast (8) (reward 50000 book coins)
When everyone saw it, they began to whisper with great interest.
"I heard that this kind of two-dimensional cute eating and broadcasting is quite popular recently... and this also has ASMR and cute pet bonuses, not bad."
"But she doesn't show her face. Recently, it's not that there was a girl who showed her face in the live broadcast of the accident, and she is about to be turned into an annual fashion stalk."
"The lower half of the face is so cute, and the upper half is not so bad, right?"
"I still think that the showgirl anchors who have good figures are more gimmicky..."
"..."
For a moment, the whispering voice somewhat overwhelmed Xiang Xing's voice gnawing potato chips.
Everyone didn't realize that at this moment, Qin Yue, who was staring at the projection screen silently, frowned impatiently.
Long legs exchanged, and suddenly winked at Secretary Wu beside him.
Secretary Wu knew immediately and coughed heavily: "Quiet!"
"..."
The entire meeting room was silent for a moment.
I saw my young master paused, and he actually sat up slightly, staring at the little anchor on the screen like a hamster gnawing at him.
It was an unprecedented opening for Chrysanthemum: "Turn up the voice louder."
"…OK!"
Xiao Qi was agitated, and immediately raised the volume bar by a large amount.
The chewing sound of the girl's babble, and the unconscious creak of the duckling beside him eating, came out together.
Qin Yue listened to these voices quietly.
The light brown eyes narrowed slowly.
it's wired.
This is like a wonderful symphony, which can make his chaotic mood gradually calm down, and it is very relaxing.
Even, want to sleep.
Thinking about it, the corners of the man's thin lips hooked like nothing.
"Add her to the candidate list."
Qin Yue faintly dropped a sentence, then leaned back on the office chair.
Listening to the pleasant symphony, continue to close your eyes and rest.
"..."
Everyone in the conference room was startled, with a magical look...
Young, young master actually want this cute line to eat and broadcast?
This, this seems to be a little bit different from the positioning of their website... a little bit inconsistent!
Encouraged by everyone, the operation director, Zhao Zhao, mustered up his courage, and tried to say to Qin Yue: "Master...we don't...open the cute second channel."
"Then put it in the living area, the food area... She also has a duck, which can be put in the pet area."
Qin Yue didn't open his eyes, his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear any emotions, "Remember, it's just an alternative, what else should I choose?"
"…good."
The young master has spoken out, so how dare his old Zhao refute anything.
He can only agree to add Xiangxing to the additional candidate list.
The selection work continued, and Xiaoqi over there also closed the live broadcast room.
As soon as the source of the symphony was interrupted, Qin Yue couldn't help frowning again.
After a pause, I simply took out my mobile phone and turned on the rice ball live broadcast.
Following the memory he had just glanced at, he smoothly found the Star Cangcang live broadcast room and squatted in.
Press the button of the Bluetooth headset, and the pleasant squeaking sound lingers in the ear again.
He thought for a while, and turned on the voice recorder that came with the phone by the way.
After doing everything, the man couldn't help taking a deep breath comfortably, closing his eyes and continuing to enjoy.
It seems that there should be no insomnia tonight.
…
[...Duck, did you say he saw me? ]
At the other end, Xiang Xing looked at the last packet of potato chips with a little worry in his heart.
She seems to eat too fast accidentally...
[I should have seen it. ]
The Duck Duck, who had already eaten the duck food, squatted aside, squinted the mung bean eyes, and continued to track the other party’s IP. [There is another IP over there watching your live broadcast. ]