Chapter 76:
On the first day of the live broadcast, the sales were zero—yes, Shen An'an didn't sell a single pearl of this war five scum.
Of course, I can't blame her. After all, 1,000 pearls are really not cheap, and she was a liar in the barrage before. Even if Father Zhou came out to fight her, everyone still held a dubious attitude.
Originally, Mother Zhou and Suiyu Zhou planned to buy all 10 pearls directly to support Shen An'an's work, but Shen An'an may have predicted that they would have this idea in advance, so they were specially vaccinated before the live broadcast. Now, I told them not to buy them, and said, "I will be very, very tired when I sell too many pearls."
Although Mother Zhou and Suiyu Zhou didn't quite understand why they would get tired if they sold too many pearls, since Shen An'an clearly emphasized that they were not allowed to buy them, they definitely couldn't buy them, so they still took back their eager hands.
Fortunately, the fact that the sales were zero did not affect Shen An'an's mood. Anyway, after she finished the live broadcast, she still looked elated.
And it may be because I was a little excited for the first live broadcast, and my face was still red.
Zhou Suiyu paid special attention to her expression to make sure that the happy look on her face was not fake, and that the originally slightly hanging heart was released.
In fact, Zhou Suiyu is more concerned about whether Shen Anan likes live broadcasts than the small issues of selling a few pearls and making money.
Because he didn't want Shen Anan to force himself to do things he didn't like after he left the sea. He hopes that Shen An'an will always be as carefree as he first knew, and the biggest trouble every day is worrying about what to eat.
So after everyone else went back to the room to sleep, Zhou Suiyu couldn't help but whispered to Shen An'an: "How is it, do you like to do live broadcasts?"
Shen Anan thought about it and said, "It's not bad, it's fun."
Zhou Suiyu smiled slightly: "It's fine if you like it."
Shen An'an turned to look at him: "Did you watch my live broadcast tonight? How is it?"
"Look, it's pretty good, I can't even tell it's the first live broadcast!"
Shen Anan smiled: "I didn't ask you how my live broadcast was, I wanted to ask..."
Speaking of which, Shen Anan deliberately paused, and when Zhou Suiyu raised her eyes to look suspiciously, she lowered her voice and asked, "Is the me in the live broadcast beautiful?"
Zhou Suiyu: "…"
Shen An'an waited for a while without waiting for an answer, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong, isn't I beautiful in the live broadcast? No, I'm so naturally beautiful..."
Zhou Suiyu smiled helplessly, knowing that if he didn't answer this question truthfully, Shen An'an would definitely not turn the page easily. So he replied honestly: "...No, it's beautiful."
In the end, I didn't expect that even if he answered, Shen An'an didn't mean to turn the page, and continued to ask: "There are many kinds of beauty, there are those who want to kiss the forehead, and those who want to kiss the cheek. Pretty, there are those who want to kiss on the lips, and those who want to kiss... So little brother, in your eyes, which kind of beauty do you think I am?"
While talking, Shen Anan slowly approached Zhou Suiyu. A pair of eyes are sparkling, and there is a small fragment of light from the floor lamp in it.
The living room was quiet, except for the faint sound of the night wind blowing in through the unclosed screen windows and rolling up the white screen curtains.
Usually, when Shen Anan teased Zhou Suiyu like this, Zhou Suiyu would definitely blushed and step back. But tonight's Zhou Suiyu blushed, but he didn't back down.
He just leaned slightly towards the armrest of the sofa, and changed from the prudent sitting posture to a lazy sitting posture. Then he continued to stare at Shen An'an with those beautiful eyes.
Zhou Suiyu's eyes were really the most beautiful eyes Shen Anan had ever seen. It's not that the shape of the eyes is so beautiful, but Zhou Suiyu's eyes are so clear, that clear and clean eyes sometimes even make people ignore Zhou Suiyu's actual age.
He took a shower at night and didn't even have time to blow his hair. He just wiped it and started squatting to wait for Shen An'an's live broadcast. At this time, his hair was still half-dry and messy on his forehead, and the pure black pajamas on his body were also because of him. The reason for adjusting the sitting position just now was a little messy, coupled with his shy but pretended calm expression at the moment, Shen An'an inexplicably sensed a hint of indulgence and indulgence.
The only thing I have to say is, "I know you are greedy for my body, but because you are my girlfriend, so I give you this privilege" indulgence and laissez-faire.
Of course Shen Anan would not be polite to him.
So without even thinking about it, I jumped right up.
After pressing Zhou Suiyu on the armrest of the sofa, Shen Anan continued to ask questions seriously: "You haven't answered me yet, which kind of beauty is it?"
Zhou Suiyu firmly supported Shen An'an's waist with one hand, fearing that she would fall off his body, he leaned into her ear and said in a low voice, "No, it's the kind of person who wants to hide you and not allow others to see it. pretty."
Until she returned to her room and lay on the bed, Shen An'an hadn't recovered from the shock of being slapped by Zhou Suiyu. Sure enough, it was determined that the relationship is different, and the little brother is starting to be sultry.
Shen Anan pulled the quilt to cover her face, ah ah ah ah, screaming in her heart, she likes the shy little brother, and she is also very nice to the little brother who can flirt.
In a word, love love.
Although Shen An'an's live broadcast record was zero, the next day, Chen's mother decided to make a feast for Shen An'an to celebrate.
Shen An'an has always liked things like cooking a big meal, but there's no need to celebrate. After all, what to celebrate? Haven't sold a single celebratory pearl?
Chen Ma said plausibly, "Of course it's to celebrate that you have started work!"
Shen Anan thought for a while, and felt that it was really worth celebrating. After all, from unemployed swimming fish to live blogger fish, this in itself is a qualitative leap!
So she really started to order food: "I want to eat tinfoil flower nail powder, and I also want to eat golden egg fried rice, by the way, and also want to eat beer duck and crispy meat patties..."
Mother Chen put down the spatula readily: "No problem, I'll go and list all the things you want to eat, and make them all for you..."
After finishing speaking, Chen Ma shouted to the yard: "Huang Huang, you pack up for a while and go out to the vegetable market with Chen Ma!"
The oarfish, who was exercising in the yard, said loudly, "Okay!"
Chen Ma took the oarfish to the vegetable market. If it was changed, Shen Anan would definitely go there, but she didn't go today because she wanted to stay and apply for Weibo.
After all, as a live broadcaster who is about to become famous, how can we do without Weibo?
Shen An'an can play with Weibo, but Mr. Zhou is at home anyway, so he doesn't need to be white, so after breakfast, Shen An'an dragged Zhou Suiyu to the yard directly.
Shen Anan is the type of person who is used to enjoying.
So before she came to Zhou's house, Zhou's mother just built a pavilion in the yard with a stone table and stone benches, which was convenient for viewing flowers and drinking tea. After she came to Zhou's house, there were more lounge chairs, more swing frames, and more hanging chairs in the yard. There are more plush cushions on the stone bench, carved tablecloths on the stone table, oh, yes, there is an additional carved screen in the yard.
With this screen, you can bask in the sun when you want to, and cover it up when you don't want to.
Zhou Suiyu watched Shen Anan pull his slippers and salted fish paralyzed on the cushioned reclining chair, and only one sentence came into his mind—probably this is the winner of Yusheng!
The winner of Yusheng held his mobile phone and asked Zhou Suiyu: "Little brother, do you have a Weibo?"
Zhou Suiyu came back to his senses from his own world: "It seems there is!"
There is?
Shen Anan was immediately excited: "What's it called? Let me see."
Zhou Suiyu opened his mobile phone and clicked on the Weibo page. Because he has never logged in since he applied for Weibo, he pondered the login interface for a long time, and then retrieved his login account and password from the depths of his memory.
After logging in, he directly handed the phone to Shen An'an.
Shen Anan took it over and took a look, okay, Weibo 0, Follow 0, Follower 0. The only thing that can prove that this account is Zhou Suiyu himself is his Weibo name, because he uses his real name directly.
Shen An'an was a little disappointed, she still wanted to use the couple's name with Zhou Suiyu! Now that people use her real name directly, how could she and Zhou Suiyu use the couple's name... Ah, yes.
Shen Anan handed the phone to Zhou Suiyu and urged, "Quick, quick, help me register an account."
The trivial matter of registering a Weibo account is definitely not difficult for Zhou Suiyu. Although he has never used Weibo since he registered, he just needs to follow the steps to fill it out and it will be OK.
With that in mind, Zhou Suiyu clicked into Weibo's registration page and began to fill in step by step.
Phone number. This is simple.
password…
Zhou Suiyu asked Shen An'an: "What password are you going to use? Why don't I just fill in one at random, and then you can change it after the registration is complete?"
Although it is a couple, maybe Shen Anan will care about privacy or something. Although Zhou Suiyu himself is indifferent.
It turns out that Zhou Suiyu really thought too much, because Shen An'an didn't care at all: "No, it's just the same as your password. In this way, if I forget the password one day, I can still ask you."
Zhou Suiyu: "…"
OK, continue to fill in.
Birthday…
Speaking of which, Zhou Suiyu really never asked Shen An'an's birthday. I didn't expect that registering on Weibo would have such an unexpected gain. Zhou Suiyu raised his eyebrows: "Ann, when is your birthday?"
Shen Anan subconsciously wanted to tell her real birthday before she wore the book, but she swallowed the words and suddenly asked, "Do you remember what month and date you first saw me?"
I might not remember it if I changed it to someone else, but as someone who writes "The Little Mermaid Research Report" every day on the island, Zhou Suiyu blurted out without thinking: "April 11."
Shen An'an: "Then my birthday is April 11."
"..." Is it really okay to be so casual?
Shen Anan looked at Zhou Suiyu affectionately, and said nonsense: "Because we mermaids don't remember our birthday, the day I met you was the day I was reborn."
After speaking, Shen An'an gave herself a compliment in her heart. It's okay, Shen An'an. I give you full marks for this earthy love story. I'm not afraid of your pride.
As a result, those who spoke were extremely excited, and those who listened were completely unmoved.
Shen Anan complained in a low voice dissatisfied: "Why are you not touched at all?"
Zhou Suiyu was expressionless: "It's nothing, I just thought of some not so wonderful memories."
Shen An'an hasn't reacted yet: "What memory is not so wonderful?"
"For example, I tripped over a potato for the first time in my life."
"…"
The culprit, Shen Anan, coughed lightly: "Let's continue to talk about Weibo registration!"
Zhou Suiyu squinted at Shen An'an amusedly, but did not continue to turn over the old accounts, but continued to register Shen An'an on Weibo from the beginning.
Shen An'an leaned over and poured herself a cup of hot tea, and then sipped the tea while holding the cup while watching Zhou Suiyu openly.
This look is so good.
The hands are also good-looking, slender and fair, with well-defined joints.
The skin is also good, it looks as white as porcelain in the sun, and it is delicate and smooth, without any flaws...
As soon as Zhou Suiyu looked up, he found that Shen Anan was looking at him again with that kind of food-craving eyes.
He was a little happy, and a little helpless. I'm happy that Shen An'an eats his face like this. If Anan gets angry in the future, maybe he can use a beauty or something. As for helplessness, it was naturally because he had never relied on his strength since he was a child, and never thought of relying on his face. In the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of relying on his face to eat and serve Israel.
It's just making people up.
Shen An'an received Zhou Suiyu's half-smiling look, and then recovered from the state of nympho, and asked a little embarrassedly, "What's the matter, are you registered?"
Zhou Suiyu shook his head and asked, "What do you plan to call your Weibo name? Why don't you just use your original name like me?"
Shen An'an nodded: "Yes. But wouldn't it be too common to use the original name? After all, the name An'an is not a unique name."
Zhou Suiyu directly used the name An'an to register and tried, and found that it had been preemptively registered in advance.
Shen An'an: "Add a few words in front."
Zhou Suiyu expressed his doubts with his eyes—what word should I add?
Shen Anan said slowly and leisurely word by word: "For example, Zhou Suiyu's An An, Zhou Suiyu's wife An An, Zhou Suiyu's girlfriend An An are like this."
Zhou Suiyu: "…"
Shen An'an turned her head and looked at him mischievously: "If you don't like any of these, I still know one. It's that I watched TV with Mother Chen a few days ago. It was said on the TV that in the past, girls didn't have surnames. , Whoever you marry, use his surname to put his name on it, so you can also set my Weibo name to... Zhou An'an. How is it, do you like it?"
Zhou Suiyu raised his hand and rubbed his hot earlobe, and muttered softly, "I don't think you should change your name to Zhou An'an. Just change your name to Zhou Liao."
He spoke too softly, and Shen Anan didn't hear: "What did you say?"
Zhou Suiyu put down his hands and asked seriously, "An An, tell me the truth, do you have a seductive school at the bottom of the sea, and don't learn anything else, just teach you seductiveness?"
It would probably be embarrassing to be ridiculed like this for others, but Shen Anan completely regarded this as a compliment to her, and said happily: "Yes, I am still the founder of this sultry school! Our school, yes The requirements of students are very high, just like you, you belong to the students who want to repeat the grades. But you are still stronger than the oarfish, because like the oarfish, you don’t even have the qualifications to enter the school, so you have to go back to the factory and rebuild.”
The oarfish who happened to enter the door: "...???"