Cartoonist Code

In Homelive, Bai Mao, Jinghua, and Parry are all responsible for invigorating.

Only female virtual anchors can be positioned as idols.

Making Bai Mao, Jinghua, and Parry become idols is no more difficult than Brother Xia not hissing.

The New Year's Eve completely ends at twelve o'clock in the evening. Many people are still a little regretful, and hope that the three white cats, Jinghua, and Parry can continue to liven up.

Originally, these three people came up to replace FBK, sacrificed sisters, and Akwa danced, and many people were very unhappy. But I found that the three of them sang well, and the mangai who performed later were even more interesting.

At midnight, with the ED and congratulatory pictures at the end of the New Year's Eve, the New Year's Eve of the international version of Station A came to an end.

The next New Year's Eve at the international version of Station A will be the second year.

However, the New Year's Eve celebration will be next month. If you can stand the Chinese that you don't understand, you can still take a look.

There are many differences in the content and style of the New Year's greetings between the international version of Station A and the Chinese version of Station A. After all, although the user groups are all two-dimensional, the differences in thinking between Chinese and Japanese are quite large.

"ended!"

After the New Year's Eve, Dongfang Ming, Jinghua, and Parry went to the lounge. Dongfang Ming stretched his waist and stretched his body.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

The beautiful young girl rubbed her sleepy eyes. Normally, he hadn't slept at this point, and he often stayed up until the second half of the night during live broadcasts.

"Sleep in my arms." Pali said expressionlessly.

"Oh oh oh."

The virtual anchors in the lounge exclaimed when they heard the conversation outside the door.

In the end Parry still loves Jinghua.

After the New Year's Eve, the virtual anchors haven't gone home yet. Of course, it's not that the company wants to have a dinner party in the early morning to celebrate, but is waiting for the car arranged by Station A to send everyone back.

Not everyone has an agent or a mother as an agent like Baishang Fuxue, and there is a special car to pick up and drop off.

Mea, Akwa, and Pecora are all waiting for Dongfang Ming to end the show, because they are going to rub the car when they go back.

The lounge was full of Yingying and Yanyan, and there were several in the lounge. It was impossible for more than 100 people to fit in a small room. No one liked it when it was crowded.

In addition to Xia Ge, Jinghua.

"Everyone has worked hard. Go to bed early today."

As the president of Homelive, Dongfang Ming, the head of Station A, said. Even if he has a weak sense of existence as the president of Homelive and the webmaster of Station A, he is still the boss and boss of these virtual anchors.

"Good~"

"okay."

Everyone promised it well. As for whether to go back to sleep or start the broadcast, it is up to them.

Because some people go back and want to play "Pokémon", "Hollow Knight" or "Battleship Project" live.

Especially "Battleship Project", after midnight, a new day has begun, oil, gold coins and other resources should be collected, and then fed to the super edible ship girl in the house.

Not long after, Mrs. Baishang, who had been with Mr. Baishang warmly during the New Year's Eve, called and asked everyone to go outside and wait for her to drive in the car.

At this time, many virtual anchors also took the bus arranged by station A to go home one after another.

The virtual anchors under Homelive are all treasures, and there is no accident at all. To put it nicely, they are all treasures. To put it less nicely, they are all cash cows.

On the car back, the car was overloaded, and there were six people in the five-seater car.

"Would you like to squeeze?" Shirakami Fubuki suggested.

"How do you squeeze, you sit on the white cat's lap?" Kagura Mea said, and everyone looked at her strangely after she said that.

Only Shirakami Fukixue squinted and smiled like an old fox. She seemed very satisfied with the idea of ​​Kagura mea.

"Kon, I mean let's squeeze in the back, Mingjiang sits in the front, of course I can also sit on Mingjiang's lap."

Baishang Chuixue said with a smile, everyone is an acquaintance, she doesn't mind showing affection, anyway, it must be mea who eats a mouthful of dog food.

Pecora doesn't care about love. Her mother just smiles and doesn't know what to think. Akwa may not understand the situation or sigh "it's so good". Kagura Mea is the only one who can eat a mouthful of dog food.

Overloading is not a big thing, and it is not a small thing. Dongfang Ming often pulls snow blowing while riding a bicycle. Obviously, the law does not allow people to be carried in the back seat.

Dongfang Ming originally wanted to take a taxi by himself and let other people get back in his wife's car, but Mrs. Baishang felt that mea's idea was feasible, so Dongfang Ming hugged Chuixue.

To be precise, Chuixue was lying on Dongfang Ming's body, in order to avoid the surveillance cameras on the road.

The first thing to do is to send Aqua and Mea home. Mea lives in Akwa's house. Akwa's house is not close to the cartoonist's apartment, but it just happened to be on the way.

Waiting for Dongfang Ming, Baishang Fuxue, and the three of Pecora were already a little closer when they returned to the cartoonist's apartment.

The two cats in the house with the same routine as humans have both slept.

"we are back."

Back at the manga artist's apartment, Shirogane Fubuki shouted to the empty hall in a spirited way.

"Take a shower and sleep."

Dongfang Ming rubbed Chuixue's head, looked at Pecora and said, "Pecora go take a bath first, I'll put the water in the bath, and Chuixue turn on the air conditioner."

The air conditioner in the cartoonist's apartment was turned off because no one was there, and the temperature in January was already very low.

"Okay." Shirakami Fukixue happily agreed.

"Well, okay." Pecora nodded and did not refuse. She felt tired all over, singing and dancing, and the time for singing and dancing was not short.

Even Pecora, who often worked hard after coming to the world, felt tired.

The virtual anchor is so tired after a concert, and the dazzling idol on the stage does not know how tired.

It is not easy in any industry.

Coming to the bathroom, Pecora took off her clothes and pants, showing off her barren **** and petite figure.

Looking down, you can clearly see the instep, which has been set. As an angel, her figure cannot be changed.

"I don't know why, but I wish my **** were bigger."

Drenched in warm water, Pecora closed her eyes. The first thing that came to mind was Baishang Fuxue who was standing in front of her right during the live broadcast, and her trembling chest while dancing.

"Pecora, I'm in."