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Chapter 220 The fans are angry

If you hit a stick, you will naturally have to give a sweet date. Tong Ransan is well aware of this principle.

After teaching the two fluffy pieces at home a lesson, she took some small biscuits and used them as snacks.

At this moment, one big and one small, they were turning grief and anger into appetite under the peach tree in the yard, burying their heads and eating wildly. If they felt their throat was dry, there was a spiritual spring water that Tong Ranhan was specially diluted for the two dogs next to them.

And just on the thick peach tree, there was a very beautiful wooden bird nest. This was not made by Tong Dali, but Tong Ransan thought about it himself, and asked his father for his special skills, so he completed it.

Although it is definitely not as exquisite as Tong Dali's, Xiaohong likes it very much. It has already settled on the peach tree.

There are some snacks for national treasures and rhubarb, and they are also available.

However, due to the shape of its mouth and stomach capacity, it eats at least every time.

In the exquisite wooden yard, under the lush peach trees, two fluffy eating small biscuits, and the little red on the tree drank the spiritual spring water, shouting a few times from time to time.

Everything looks so beautiful and harmonious.

It looks quiet and distant, pleasant and fascinating.

The real situation is that the little dumplings are eating wildly like venting, and the big yellow is cautious, for fear of being plotted against by the boss again. However, the speed of eating small biscuits is not slow at all.

Wu Baihua witnessed the whole process and was shocked endlessly, "You actually asked your dog to attend class? Are you a devil?"

Tong Ranhuan was also helpless, "Our national treasure is easier to learn. It can always learn some skills from major film and television works that I can't stand."

The others in the yard are already fans of the live broadcast room. Everyone has fully understood the learning and imitation ability of this smart little dumpling, and is very sympathetic to Tong Ranhuan.

After all, in order to fight wits and courage with Xiaotuanzi and to avoid losing her luck, she also brushed the giant "The Legend of Zhen Huan" from beginning to end at a very normal speed.

Wu Baihua was confused, and Lei Sheng immediately took out his cell phone, found various clips of the little Tuanzi opera singer, and began to popularize the tree.

Xiaochi, who had been immersed in watermelon, biscuits, small cakes, watermelon ice cream and watermelon juice, raised his head leisurely and shook his phone, "Can I post that part just now?"

The two invisible antennas on Wu Xizi's forehead that belonged to the anchor stood up and stood up, saying that she wanted to see the quality of this short video first.

It cannot ruin the reputation of the old man.

Just now, all her anchor friends shared gossip with her, saying that Sakurako was almost defeated by the old lady. She has been struggling to death for a while, trying to keep her position as the number one anchor on the Xiaoxiong Live Platform.

At this critical moment of overturning Sakurazi, no accident can be ruined by the current good situation.

Although, Wu Hun himself doesn't care about this situation.

It should be said that she may not even know that her status has soared.

What's more, she may not even know this ranking.

However, Wu Xizi still cares about this very much. Who made her and Yingzi mistreat?

Who made Sakurako always target her, always plot against her, and always plays with her behind her back?

In the past, she was particularly looking forward to one day in the future where she could surpass Sakurako and fuck her down.

Although she didn't do it, her sisters were about to do it, rounding it up, just like she did it! ωωw..net

Wu Xizi is now excited and nervous. She looks at the video that Xiaochi just took while eating wildly, and looks serious and must not ignore any small details.

Details determine success or failure.

Wu Xizi's serious look also affected Xiao Chi beside him. He stopped drinking watermelon juice. He held a straw in his mouth and looked at her nervously, as if a student waiting for the exam results.

Maybe Wu Xizi's expression was too serious, and Tong Ransong also came over, "Can't it work?"

Wu Xizi had a serious expression and said seriously, "It's great! The angle, composition, color, and text, every place is very good, much better than what I took. Brother Song, look at this place..."

She started teaching on-site directly.

In order to help her sister accumulate enough short videos to comfort her fans, Tong Ransong has been filming basically every day these days, and she naturally took this scene just now.

If you only look at your own shooting results, Tong Ransong would be a little proud and think she was doing well.

However, if you compare the two in one way, you can see the difference if you have eyes.

Tong Ransong took out the small notebook he carried with him, began to record it wildly, learn from his lessons, and correct it later.

Wu Xizi was also thinking about it. She has been an anchor for several years, but when it comes to video shooting and editing, the distance between her and Xiaochi is as far away as the distance from Nanshan Village to Beijing.

“Who did you learn about your shooting and editing?”

Wu Xizi also wants to become a disciple.

There is no threshold for being an anchor. If you want to continue in this industry for a long time, you must persist in learning, constantly explore, always maintain your own advantages, and continue to create new advantages. Otherwise, in the live broadcast industry where newcomers are twice as popular, they will be replaced by others sooner or later.

Wu Xizi is very sober. Although she looks very rich, she has a clear understanding of herself.

Now that she has encountered this opportunity to improve her own competitiveness, she will definitely seize it.

"I learned it in school." Koike replied.

"Koike is a top student in the Department of Directors of the Nakachi. His ability to play the camera is not ordinary famous in the school! He just didn't act as a director, otherwise, it would be this."

Wu Baihua gave a thumbs up.

Koike, who was on the side, also acted, "Low-key, low-key."

I understand, this is a pure academic school. Of course, they are not even able to catch up with those who come from wild ways.

At this moment, Wu Xizi felt a little disappointed.

"There is no problem with the video, you can post it, but you have to bring the detailed Weibo."

Of course, Xiaochi had no objection. He was very fast and opened Weibo and sent it immediately.

[Xiaochi talks about food: I promise, you must have never seen such a dramatic dog. In addition, the watermelon from the old lady is absolutely savored, and it does not accept any rebuttal. Well, the small cakes and cookies are also very delicious.]

The 20 million Weibo fans are not just a joke. As soon as this video was posted, this group of foodie fans were immediately furious.

The red watermelon, the watermelon juice with ice cubes on it, and there is a green mint leaf on it, plus the red pink ice cream ball, a small biscuit that looks exactly the same as the national treasure, and a small cake on the small wooden plate, this is definitely the Sheng Yan of Yangou and a foodie.

There are also the sound of Xiaochi eating wildly in the video, and the various sound effects he sighed while eating, which made the fans even more drool.

Then the national treasure appeared later, making everyone scream cutely.

They packed their luggage one by one, and were clamoring to come to Lao Hun’s house to play!

What was most unexpected was that the old lady’s fans became sore after seeing it.

As fans, they actually want to pass other anchors when they see the anchor's updates!!!

The fans were angry. Can’t find the old lady? Can’t find Xizi?

live streaming!

The old lady must be allowed to broadcast live!


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