Live streaming has only become popular in the past two years, and many celebrities also live streaming frequently. Lin Qingyan chose live streaming because it is easy to operate, and only needs a mobile phone. If the live streaming room is popular, you can also make money from the tips of netizens.

He is really short of money now, so he wants to give it a try. It would be great if he can accumulate some fans.

In his spare time in his last life, he also tried live broadcasting. In fact, he has no interest in live broadcasting. Sylvia Lin is not a talkative person, mainly because his agent requires him to interact with fans frequently.

Later, during the period when he was hacked the worst, whenever he broadcasted live, a large number of black fans would always flood into the live broadcast room, and the barrage was full of scolding, drowning the few fans.

At that time, Lin Qingyan could only pretend that he didn't see it and continued to force his face to laugh. After that, he didn't live broadcast again.

Lin Qingyan registered an account directly. He was still a little nervous, but he had to get over the hurdle in his heart. He sat on the chair and took a few deep breaths before opening the live broadcast room.

The new account with zero fans, after waiting for several minutes, there was still no one in the live broadcast room. No one was nervous. Lin Qingyan simply took an English teaching aid book from the side and began to look down.

He moved this book from his apartment. In addition to English, there are also mathematics, Chinese, and literature. He chose liberal arts in high school.

It's been a long time since I studied. Lin Qing planned to continue studying for the college entrance examination. He watched it seriously, and he didn't even know about a dozen netizens who came in the live broadcast room.

From the perspective of netizens, I can only see a young man in a white shirt sitting at the computer desk, looking down at the book in front of him. With a clean and cool air.

【? ? ? 】

[Damn, I just randomly entered a live broadcast room and saw such a fairy brother? ! 】

【? ? ? Little brother, do you look up at us? 】

[Just looking at the side face looks good! ! My DNA is moving! I'll be your old fan from now on! 】

[Is my little brother studying on a live broadcast? ? ? 】

When Lin Qingyan raised his head, he saw a lot of barrage scrolling in the live broadcast room.

Sylvia Lin: ? ? ?

He just read the book for a while, what happened in just ten minutes?

Although he was surprised, he didn't have much emotional fluctuations on the surface. He just stared at the screen blankly, and the barrage scrolled faster:

【The grass is gone! 】

[Chiliuchiliu...I didn't expect my little brother's front face to be so good-looking, and such a blurry picture quality can't stop this beautiful face from the prosperous age. Love it! 】

[I directly hi my wife! 】

[Brother, did you shoot with a landline phone? The picture quality is so blurry? ! 】

Although the quality of the picture is very blurry, it also adds a sense of hazy beauty. The handsome young man in the picture looked at the bullet screen seriously, and finally spoke after a few seconds: "It wasn't taken with a landline."

After a pause, he explained again: "I bought a second-hand phone for 200 yuan, so the pixels are not good." The boy's tone was serious, his voice was clean and shallow, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

There was silence in the barrage for two seconds, and then the collective hahaha made a goose cry. This is too sincere, what a treasure boy this is!

Netizens from all walks of life began to keep asking questions, some asked about their age, height, weight, measurements, and if they had a girlfriend, or whether they lacked a wife, or a husband.

Lin Qingyan really did not expect so many people all of a sudden. He is not good at chatting, and he is still a little nervous. He only picks up some questions to answer. Have relish.

I can stare at that face for a long time!

And the little handsome guy is so cute and sincere when he answers questions seriously, hahaha, when he doesn't speak, he looks like a cold and cold, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, it's a contrast.

[Is there any talent show for my little brother? I was reading an English book just now, can you read us a paragraph? 】

Lin Qingyan hesitated a little, then said yes, and added: "But some of my pronunciation may not be very good, you can listen carefully and correct me by the way."

【? How come there is an illusion of English class! ? 】

【Add one upstairs】

Lin Qingyan found a relatively difficult reading comprehension article, but it was not difficult for him. Although he dropped out of school for so long, he has always studied English seriously.

It was just the second year of his debut. At that time, his popularity was quite good. He was invited to a variety show and needed to communicate with foreign friends. Other guests could talk freely, but he was stumbling and was hacked for this. Fan laughed for a long time.

Since then he has always found time to learn English, and the results are immediate.

On the other side, the Gu Group.

In front of the tall French window in the president's office, Gu Fei was standing there. He was wearing a silver-gray shirt and black trousers today. The appropriately cut trousers outlined a man's well-proportioned and slender figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist.

With one hand in his pocket, he casually looked at the city scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He was talking on the phone with his mobile phone. He didn't know what the person over the phone said, and the man's face was a little bad.

"Okay, got it."

"I'm going to have a meeting, I'll hang up first."

As soon as Gu Fei hung up the phone, he saw that An Yu had sent him several messages on WeChat—

"Brother Fei, guess what I saw just now?"

"Hey, say it, you will definitely be interested!"

"Would you like to know? Would you like to know? Would you like to know?"

Gu Fei glanced at the news and ignored it. He turned around and took a cigarette case from his desk and opened it. He picked a cigarette and bit it to his lips. The metal lighter lit with a "click".

The man leaned against the desk, lowered his eyes slightly, and took a few puffs of the cigarette between his slender index and middle fingers. The handsome face under the smoke looked a little dejected, and a shadow shrouded his eyebrows.

Most of the cigarette went away, and An Yu, who couldn't get a response, sent a few messages without giving up. He knew that the master would not reply to him after reading the message, but he still couldn't hold back his message!

He threw a link to the live broadcast with his backhand.

"I got a little white rabbit when I was bored watching the live broadcast just now!"

"Little White Rabbit is live streaming, are you sure you're not interested, are you sure you don't want to watch it?"

"Don't think I don't know, you've clicked in now!"

Gu Fei did click in, and as soon as he entered, he saw that familiar face. The picture was a little blurry. The background was the guest room of his villa. The boy on the screen was wearing the white shirt he personally picked last night, looking down at the book in front of him. , while reading and reading the English in the book.

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