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Chapter 37
Following Ou Xiangchen's reminder, Fang Yimeng looked at the phone screen. She has always had the habit of reading out words.

"The black powder boss said... emo, how many seconds are there in a minute on the watch on your wrist?"

"?"

Fang Yimeng frowned, then turned to look at Ou Xiangchen who was beside him.

The master and apprentice looked at each other and remained silent for a few seconds.

Compared with the strange yelling from the next room, their place is eerily quiet.

"The day of Chaohua black fans... Yes, your acting skills are very good, I agree with you - pearl earrings."

On the screen of the mobile phone, the long hair of the pretty woman was pulled aside early on, and happened to reveal the full pearl earring on the earring.

Seeing this barrage, Fang Yimeng laughed angrily for a moment.

"Thank you, Black Fan, I've been bothering you with my bad drama every day, right? Now turn around and come to the live broadcast to surprise me?"

Sister emo's black fan boss: "Hahahahaha, the emo reaction is too funny, I took a screenshot of that expression of doubting life just now and used it as an emoticon package, see you all soon hahaha"

Xiang Chen, my husband: "??? What kind of painting style is this, boy, don't worry! We won't treat you like this!"

Ou Xiangchen turned his head to look at Fang Yimeng who was laughing angrily, his single-lidded and cold eyes were stained with complicated emotions.

Without waiting for Fang Yimeng to look at the content of the barrage, he took the initiative to say: "The live broadcast room opened today is mainly for a short acting show. By the way, I want to collect if you have any theme content for us to perform."

This is the first one among the five live broadcast rooms to get on the right track and start the program content.

Fang Yimeng was thinking of a way to reply to the words of these gangsters, but Ou Xiangchen started seriously and swallowed her words.

Zheng Xihe, who has been monitoring the situation in each live broadcast room, saw that the progress of Fang Yimeng's room was obviously speeding up, in order to prevent uneven levels, he signaled to others that it is time to start preparing.

The small plot was performed live in the live broadcast room. The environment was too harsh, and at most it was a simple dialogue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this live broadcast was not intended to perform a plot, but to allow students to interact with this group of fans and pave the way for later voting.

The book that Fang Yimeng and Ou Xiangchen chose was very simple, it was nothing more than a few disputes about love, and after the scribbled performance, Fang Yimeng took the initiative to ask Ou Xiangchen to reply to the barrage message, saying that the live broadcast room should not be too deserted.

The anti-fan bosses clicked as soon as possible, and it could be seen that Fang Yimeng was not the home court of today's live broadcast, nor did they snatch the barrage, and quietly let Ou Xiangchen's fans actively speak.

A teenager who has always focused on acting and going to school, how could he ever have this kind of interaction, unfamiliar and stiff self-questioning.

Fang Yimeng simply sat in the back lazily, and quietly clicked on Liao Ran's live broadcast room. Sure enough, she saw the five students sitting in the back row, no one was talking, and she was the only one talking straight.

When the performances in the other live broadcast rooms were almost over, when it came to the scoring session, the people in the other live broadcast rooms couldn’t find a place to open it after fumbling for a long time. Several big faces appeared in turn, immersed in the state of tinkering with the app, and gradually no one had time to pay attention to the barrage .

The interactivity of each live broadcast room suddenly decreased, and some passer-by fans felt that it was boring, so they skipped a few live broadcast rooms at will.

At this jump, I suddenly heard a female voice with a soft voice, but a decisive and clear voice said: "Did you see the three dots at the bottom of the screen? Click here to enter a voting session. When you click out, you can also vote." Hear my live broadcast voice."

"There is an option to vote in the live broadcast room. There are five tutors corresponding to more than 20 students. You have two tickets in your hand, so take your time and vote."

Compared with the panic in other live broadcast rooms, Fang Yimeng's here is much more organized, the operation is smooth, and the interactive barrage is not forgotten, which is much more comfortable than the other tutors who are noisy and don't know how to interact.

However, the person involved is completely unaware of how much comfort he has brought to netizens under the orderly command of his qualified spokesperson.

"Xiang Chen, talk to them about your experience in college courses. I don't want to watch the barrage anymore. Those black fan bosses are talking with black fan labels, and I am upset to see them."

Fang Yi dreamed that the teaching was almost done, and he made up a few lies, and then moved his body back.

All the bullet screens are filled with the names of Xiangchen fans with sunflowers on them. The emo black fans are obviously diving, but Fang Yimeng made such a mouthful.

In an instant, all the names of the Sunflower Pink brand were wiped away from the barrage.

All kinds of names with black fan keywords sent countless question marks.

Fang Yimeng groaned lightly, and she raised her eyebrows, "What? Are you in a hurry? You are in a hurry, you are in a hurry!"

She was facing the screen of the mobile phone alone, arguing with this group of gangsters like elementary school gods, and the atmosphere in the single room suddenly became better.

"Arguing with you, I'm going to suffer from hypoglycemia. I really want to eat matcha red bean cake." Fang Yimeng realized that she took up too much live broadcast content. She touched her flat belly and sighed deliberately.

Sister emo's black fan leader: "emo has grown up, and he didn't dare to scold his fathers before, but now he dares to yell at us directly, sisters, talk to her, let her see how she acted with her feet acting skills!"

Fang Yimeng: ... I really thank you.

Just as the live broadcast of the third episode of "The Actor" was in full swing, Lu Jingshan had just finished an emergency meeting with the company.

He walked into the recording studio with long and slender legs, and his eyes as deep as the sea fell precisely in one of the single rooms. He happened to hear her saying that he wanted to eat cake, and he paused slightly, and then he did not hesitate. Hesitantly turned and walked out of the recording studio.

In less than 10 minutes, he was holding a white plastic bag in his hand. Compared with the sloppy pace he had entered the house just now, he seemed somewhat hurried at the moment.

At this moment, in Fang Yimeng's single live broadcast room, it was Ou Xiangchen who was talking about learning from Senior Fang in the "Actor" variety show.

Lu Jingshan was standing behind the live broadcast equipment. This was a blind spot for the camera. No one could see his existence, but it made it impossible for the people in the camera to ignore his existence.

She looked at the man in the casual shirt in astonishment, blinked her eyes, and silently asked what was wrong with him.

He mouthed and silently said "cake" to Fang Yimeng.

The latter raised his chin slightly towards the camera, indicating that he couldn't eat the cake.

He could hear the man whispering, he took out the individually packaged cake, opened the outer package neatly, took a transparent plastic spoon, and walked aside, the cuffs of his black shirt were rolled up to the crook of his arm, revealing his perfectly muscular arms.

And this arm inevitably entered the scene.

The bones are distinct, and the absolutely skinny hands are twisting the transparent spoon, on which is matcha mousse.

At the same time, the gangsters who had been buried in the camera for a long time exploded again.

　coming!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)