"Xiaoguai, here." Their company is just a small flat building in the suburbs. The car doesn't have to park in the garage, just parked at the gate.

"Then Brother Dong, I'll leave first?"

Yan Luo untied his seat belt in a familiar way, took out the company's door key from his beloved schoolbag, opened it and entered the live broadcast room specially used for live broadcast.

As soon as she started broadcasting, the audiences she followed yesterday came in one after another. Miao Xiaomiao immediately shared the live broadcast room on Weibo. In just five minutes, the live broadcast room reached 700 people.

[I greeted him confidently: Hi! Wife!]

【I wasn't late, right?

【Meow Xiaomao: Wife, Wife, Wife, Wife, Wife Posts】

[I missed it yesterday. Seeing everyone screaming, I immediately clicked in.]

【Missed 1】

【Wearing school uniform today? Ahhhhhhhh so beautiful.】

【Where is that brother yesterday? Why is he not here?】

[Where are minors, please pay attention to it, right? Wife.]

Yan Luo greeted them one by one, "Thanks to everyone's support yesterday, my performance has fully met the standards!"

"I have a job next, and I may not be able to broadcast live."

【??!No live broadcast??]

【My happiness "pa!" is gone.】

【Meow Xiaomiao: Do ​​you have any plans for my sister next?】

Yan Luo thought for a while, tore open the potato chips that Jiangdong had placed on the table in advance, and stuffed them into his mouth, "I may be going to the factory next month, and there will be a national variety show suitable for both young and old. Everyone can

Looking forward to it.”

That's right.

But she did not become a contestant when she entered the factory, but a career manager.

The transformation plan is just a national variety show with a very high national popularity.

[Enter the factory? Are you going to have a talent show?]

[When my sister becomes popular on the show, I will be an old fan!]

[Just look like this, can't you hold those audiences tightly?]

【I'm looking forward to it.】

Yan Luo watched these barrages pass by while stuffing potato chips into his mouth, looking at the barrage that praised her with relish.

[Since we are going to become big stars, do we need to have a support slogan? We also need a fan name?]

[Of course I want it! We can't miss the same kind of cubs that others have!]

[Fan name...How about it?]

[Supporting slogan: swords, guns and roses, stand by for the princess at any time]

[Knives, guns and roses are always on standby for the princess.]

[Knives, guns and roses are always on standby for the princess.]

[Knives, guns and roses are always on standby for the princess.]

[Knives, guns and roses are always on standby for the princess.]

【…】

Inexplicably, Yan Luo looked up inadvertently—

Completely buried.

This is too...it's all right.

She said tactfully, "Will it be a little...it's too natural?"

[?What natural breath]

【Grass?】

【day?】

【Is it because honey is as sweet as the mountains, as high as the air is as fresh as the flowers are as beautiful as the animals are, and as lively as small animals?】

Yan Luo said slowly: "Tu..."

【…Farewell】

【…886】

【…Meet friends in the dream】

【…left】

【…I will not come back without three hundred kisses.】

Yan Luo hurriedly saved the rescue, "Don't, don't, I mean, there is still room for improvement."

"For example... I am Yan Luo, and Yan Luo's subordinates are the ghost messengers Hei Bai Wuchang... You can call them Wuchang!" Yan Luo felt that he was simply a clever ghost, and proudly stood up.

【…】

【…】

【…】

...

We treat you as our sister/wife/baby, but you treat us as our younger brother?

It seemed that he did not notice the speechless emotion on the other side, Yan Luo continued, "This 'sword and gun' will be changed to the impermanent 'mourning stick'! And the 'rose', we will change to... 'roasted chicken'!"

【…】

【…】

【…】

"There is also this 'princess', which is not too domineering and does not match my temperament, so just change it to 'lord'!"

...

This is too dark.

The barrage was swept through the ellipsis, and it seemed that they were speechless.

Yan Luo had a big smile on his face, and his tone was a little coquettish, "Hurry, hurry up."

Who can withstand this?

Slogan, choose your own.

People are used to themselves.

What else can I do? I can only spoil it.

I have to finish the screen even when I cry.

[Meow Xiaomiao:...Mortle sticks and... and roast chicken, always for... the lord.]

[The mourning stick and roast chicken are always on standby for the lord.]

[The mourning stick and roast chicken are always on standby for the lord.]

[The mourning stick and roast chicken are always on standby for the lord.]

[The mourning stick and roast chicken are always on standby for the lord.]

【…】

Why do you feel so much like a shrimp soldier and a crab general?

Think carefully, and then come out-

"The ghosts on the road ahead are indefinitely attracted souls, and humans and gods are forbidden to move."

Then start to swim the screen...

Wow!

He is both second-class, ashamed, passionate and ignited.

Thinking of this way, it seems that I am not so accepting and incompetent.

Yan Luo looked at the prosperous era he created with satisfaction, and took a few pictures to the WeChat group [Squid Qianbao Fu Entertainment Company (3)]

[Yan Luo: It's just a little bit likeable/Perfect]

[Jiangdong: What is this? Evil/Cultural Organization?]

[Yan Luo: This is my fans!! I die of food!!/I get angry]
To be continued...