The originally disappointed bald man shook his head and was about to find the next target. Unexpectedly, he turned around?

"Yes, little fairy, we are live broadcasting."

The beret girl also came over, looked at the shy Wen Xiaoxin, and directly handed the microphone to her.

"Wow, young master, you are the first to call me a fairy."

Wen Xiaoxin bowed slightly to say hello in a dignified manner, and the bald man opposite also clasped his hands and said, "Fairy, you are just kidding. You have a stunning appearance, just like a fairy descending to earth. I am lucky enough to see you. I am very happy to meet you."

They are a husband-and-wife duo who, in their spare time, like to sing on the streets and interact with one or two audience members.

Not to mention, he is somewhat famous in Taikoo Li, and has gained support from tens of thousands of fans through his work.

"Then I would like to ask you, sir, how happy are you to meet this fairy?"

Wen Xiaoxin smiled evilly, showing two small tiger teeth, with an innocent expression. With this, the bald man was completely confused.

Nice to meet you. What a shame. You asked me how happy I am? What a shame.

Fans in the live broadcast room, please call me an expert, the leader is the true master of the black fan army.

"Well...I'm...just happy."

"The kind that I'm very happy about? Is that that kind of thing? Let me tell you, I have read a book, so don't lie to me."

Wen Xiaoxin handed the phone to Xu Qingcheng, and she slowly came to the side of the bald man and said again: "What's wrong? We came all the way from Hangzhou to travel. Isn't it possible that you locals wouldn't be happy to meet tourists from other places?

?”

The bald man called him "good guy", he had met a colleague, and the little girl in front of him was definitely a master at the job.

Bald man: "Oh, the fairy is actually from Hangzhou. I didn't expect that she comes from a place with outstanding people. It's really disrespectful."

He tried to change the topic, but thought he had to take back the initiative as there were so many fans watching in the live broadcast room.

"Our city of Hangzhou only has a history of a few hundred years, but your Sichuan Province has a cultural heritage that spans thousands of years. We have outstanding people in Hangzhou. Don't you think the people in Sichuan Province are not outstanding and the land is not outstanding?"

Wen Xiaoxin looked at the camera in the distance and blinked Kazilan's big eyes, looking like a curious baby.

"Ah! This Turin! Turin!"

"What does Turin mean? Where is the spirit? Can you explain it to me?"

Wen Xiaoxin tugged on the corner of her skirt and looked directly at the bald man. This made the bald man ask.

"Hey, little sister, when you came to Sichuan, where have you been?"

The bald man simply ignored Wen Xiaoxin's topic, with an expression like "I'm a good man who won't fight with women."

"I haven't even started to see the scenery yet. Why don't I come to buy clothes? Then I met you."

"Oh! Are you shopping for clothes? Do you need a shopping guide? I'm familiar with this."

Wen Xiaoxin waved her hands and said: "No need, I have already bought two cars, so there is no need to buy one for now."

When the bald man heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Does your family buy clothes in terms of cars?

The beret girl next to me, seeing her man shrinking, covered her forehead with both hands and couldn't stand it any longer.

The beret lady immediately stepped forward and said eagerly: "Miss, welcome to Sichuan."

After saying that, he even extended a friendly hand. The implication is that kindness brings wealth. The live broadcast is still going on. Can you give me some face?

Wen Xiaoxin stretched out her hand with a smile, and the two shook it friendly, and said with a smile: "Miss, how welcome are you? Do you want to treat me to dinner? Or do you want to help me pay for it? Or do you want to take me there?

Eat special food?”

Wen Xiaoxin blinked her big eyes with an innocent expression, which almost made the beret girl break her guard.

"Are you sure you have read a book? I am just being polite, how can you be like this? You ask me to pay for the meal and treat you to delicious food as soon as you come here?"

The beret girl called him a good guy in her heart. She has seen shameless people, but she has never seen someone as shameless as Wen Fang.

When Wen Xiaoxin heard this, her eyes were red and she said with tears: "It seems that this young lady doesn't welcome me anymore. If she doesn't invite me to dinner, she won't pay the bill, and if she doesn't invite her to eat special delicacies, she won't invite me. Can you please stop being so excited? I don't want to."

Isn’t that okay?”

Under the awkward gazes of the two, Wen Xiaoxin blinked her eyes and squeezed out a few tears.

Moreover, he deliberately moved closer to the camera of their live broadcast room and took a close-up shot.

Bald man: "I..."

Miss Beret: "That's not what I meant..."

"Little sister, don't cry. I certainly don't have the ability to pay for you. It's not impossible to treat me to a meal. How about this? How about I treat you to milk tea first? Tens of thousands of fans in my live broadcast room are watching."

The two surrendered directly. They met someone who could do the job, but they didn't meet someone as shameless as Wen Xiaoxin.

"Really, Miss? I want pearl milk tea. If you want the extra large cup, add more pearls."

Wen Xiaoxin, whose plot succeeded, saw the sullen staff running to buy milk tea, and shouted: "Brother, please add two more cups of sugar-free tea, thank you."

Wen Xiaoxin held the beret lady in both hands and said with a grateful face: "Thank you, you people from Sichuan are so welcoming. You also invited me to drink milk tea and dinner. I will inform my friends.

They will definitely look for you when they come."

The two smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't cry!"

The two of them cried out in their hearts that they were shameless. It was so shameless. They were treating them like sheep. They were the kind of sheep that could shear wool. Why would they go so far as to introduce friends to them directly?

"Oh, by the way, little sister, where are you live broadcasting? Do you have many fans?"

"Let me tell you, I am also an anchor, and I have a lot of fans."

Being able to fool three cups of milk tea on his own made Wen Xiaoxin feel full of accomplishment. With hard work, he could fool his senior sister and sister Jingjing, right?

If we work harder and leverage more with the black fans, wouldn't it be possible to defeat my cousin soon?

"Little sister, I didn't expect that you are also an anchor. I'm still surprised. You are so good at doing your job."

The bald man next to him also came up and gave Wen Xiaoxin a thumbs up, looking like I was giving up.

"Yes, I am live broadcasting on Douyin, what about you? If I am also live broadcasting on Douyin, maybe I can take you to play PK and increase my popularity."

Wen Xiaoxin had a serious expression on her face, but the two of them clearly didn't believe it. They thought, you are a little girl, how many fans can you have?

Nowadays, live broadcasting is too busy. Didn't you see the two of them come out to the street to do the whole thing?

Bald man: "That's great, we happen to be live broadcasting on Douyin too. Let's follow it when the time comes. Then my brother will help you increase your followers and increase your popularity."

Beret: "Yes, sister, live broadcasting is too busy now, especially the work section, it is really difficult. We have been live broadcasting the work for three years, and we only have 500,000 fans."

The two of them talked about having half a million fans and regretted that the show did not have good results and could not increase their popularity at all.

Although the two of them spoke like this, the pride on their faces could not be concealed.

To the disappointment of the two, Wen Xiaoxin not only did not show a look of shock on her face, but instead showed a look of sympathy.

"It's only half a million in three years. It's too pitiful. Since you invited us to drink milk tea, I'll give you some popularity."

Wen Xiaoxin's righteous expression made the two of them laugh.

I wonder if the other party heard it wrong. It’s 500,000 fans, and there are more than 50,000 permanent fans in the live broadcast room.

But he was kind enough not to expose this little girl. After all, live streaming is not easy.

The assistant had already bought the milk tea, stuffed it directly into Wen Xiaoxin, and returned to the live broadcast equipment depressed.

"Thank you, little brother and sister, for the milk tea. Don't worry, I will never break my promise. I will give you more fans when I say I will."

The sworn Wen Xiaoxin, holding three cups of milk tea, waved to Xu Qingcheng and others who were not far away holding their mobile phones.

"Senior sister! Come and drink milk tea. It's sugar-free and you won't gain weight!"
Chapter completed!