The audience in the live broadcast room spoke very quickly. In just a few moments when Jin Chuanxing appeared, they had already made thousands of comments.
Then.
¡¾I don¡¯t want to get up:? ? ? ? Black screen again? ¡¿
¡¾Handsome and handsome: suffocation, this familiar operation¡¿
¡¾Messy gibberish in the wind: I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy! Why is the marshal the anchor's blind date? ¡¿
¡¾Lang Yuexi: Upstairs, I think you are really crazy. What are you talking about? ¡¿
[Shan Waishan: Leave him alone, so why did the little brother turn off the live broadcast and cry_(:_¡¡¡Ï)_]
After roaring, the blue lion cub was still not satisfied. The protective shield made a loud bang with its paws. It tilted its head and tried to pick up the person inside, but its head was squeezed on the protective shield and squeezed into a funny shape.
"I'm fine." Jing Shutong said to the person who was holding him and not letting go.
Jin Chuanxing frowned and said seriously, "Is everything okay?"
It¡¯s so soft, your hair is soft and your body is soft too.
It was because the thing outside had caused such harm to Shu Tong that the guarding marshal immediately cast a cold, murderous look.
? Blue lion cub: ¡°¡Ñ¨Œ¡Ñ¡±
After slapping his paws a few more times, perhaps realizing that he couldn't get rid of the transparent cover in front of him, the blue lion cub finally stopped.
It retreated and lay down under the green grass, not leaving, its chin resting on the two overlapping claws, its tail behind it sweeping the ground left and right, and it looked at the people inside with a keen eye.
Jin Chuanxing turned sideways, blocking his view here.
"fine."
Jing Shutong, who was sitting with his back to the Blue Lion, did not see this scene. He patted the arm holding him, waited for the other party to let him go, raised his head and said in surprise: "How come you arrived so quickly."
Jin Chuanxing: "I think you are scared."
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He was not afraid, he was just startled by the sudden sound.
As the other party pulled him up, Jing Shutong looked at the culprit who had caused him to be frightened.
The blue lion cub¡¯s tail wagged faster.
¡°¡Ñ¨Œ¡Ñ¡±
Jing Shutong: The other person is so cute, I decided to forgive him.
"By the way, I was live broadcasting before."
He said he noticed that George's eyes glanced at the live broadcast equipment from time to time.
Jin Chuanxing: ¡°The shape is pretty good.¡±
The little Shudong who wants to be hugged is so cute.
Should he also let the people below him be a cuddling version of Ogawa Yui?
When the time comes, we will be together with Xiao Shutong. He is holding Shutong, and Xiao Chuanxing is also holding Xiao Shutong. What a beautiful picture.
Jin Chuanxing, who was still just a blind date, couldn't help but fall into wonderful thoughts.
Jing Shutong: "You seemed to have accidentally appeared in the spotlight just now, I'm sorry."
Jin Chuanxing came to his senses and looked at the other party's beautiful almond eyes, "It has nothing to do with you."
He came here by himself.
¡°And if I¡¯m with you, I don¡¯t mind appearing on camera.¡± The marshal who once hated being exposed to the camera and being looked at like a monkey said.
Well, what did he just say?
?????????????????? Well, isn¡¯t it just a matter of showing up? The parliament has been saying that he is not close to the people all the time. Isn¡¯t this just right?
He and George seem to be really suitable, Jing Shu thought.
His profession is acceptable to George. George¡¯s profession, ah, he doesn¡¯t seem to know what George does.
It doesn¡¯t matter, they just met each other not long ago, so we¡¯ll talk about this later.
Jing Shutong was in a good mood after logging in to his account to modify settings in the background.
"I suddenly turned off the live broadcast and wanted to go up and explain it to the audience. It's okay if you don't want to. I'll change the settings so that everyone's faces except mine are mosaic."
Doesn¡¯t that mean everyone is looking at his differences? Jin Chuanxing looked stern.
"Boss!"
George, who was left behind, finally caught up.
Jing Shutong has finished changing the settings, log in.He fell in love with the halo around him, and now he figured it out, could it be that the halo around him wasn't him?
¡°George, I¡¯m done live broadcasting, we can go play!¡± Jing Shutong waved to him.
George subconsciously wanted to answer, but was frightened by the cold look from the marshal and held back.
Well, he can only play with himself.
"Okay," Jin Chuanxing replied, and he walked forward, "Where do you want to go? I'll accompany you."
There is also a live broadcast, the audience must know who Shutong is.
¡¾222: Oh my god, anchor, you forgot to draw the theme of the next live broadcast! ¡¿
[Tangchaolizi: Hahaha, the anchor is so focused on love now that he doesn¡¯t even have eyes for us. ¡¿
¡¾Little fairy is very rotten: Oh, my little brother's boyfriend is really handsome. I really hope that he can appear on more scenes with the anchor. It doesn¡¯t matter if I¡¯m sweet to death_(:_¡¹¡Ï)_¡¿
A federal film and television base on a certain planet.
Jing Feibai completed a big scene skillfully and asked for a half-hour break after asking the director.
He wiped his sweat and walked back to his rest room, with a slight displeasure on his brows.
If the director hadn't been in a hurry for this scene, he should be sitting comfortably watching Xiaobao's live broadcast.
I don¡¯t know if the assistant has completed the tasks assigned to him well.
In the corner of the room, a pretty girl was holding a terminal and looking silly.
"Is the live broadcast over?"
After saying that, Jing Feibai opened the terminal. If it was not over yet, he would watch the screen recording after it was over.
The assistant stood up hurriedly and replied carefully: "I did everything according to Jingshen's instructions. There was no reward, but I spoke out in support from time to time."
I don¡¯t know what the relationship between the anchor brother and Jingshen is, but Jingshen is so interested in him.
"Well, is there anything special about it?"
"No," the girl thought for a moment, "Ah, is it okay for the anchor's blind date to appear on the scene?"
Jing Feibai suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He looked at his assistant, raised the corners of his lips, and his posture was indescribably elegant and charming, "What did you just say? Say it again, okay?"
A blind date? nonexistent. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com