Sunday morning is the quietest time at the live broadcast base. After the fierce battle last night, everyone is now on their backs and exhausted. Saturday night is the longest night for all anchors. Usually, they are already there before twelve o'clock.
The closed live broadcast rooms are still live broadcasting until one or two o'clock. Popular anchors like Xue'er and others are open even later.
Sheng Chuncheng turned on his mobile phone at around two o'clock last night. He saw that Xue'er was still broadcasting live, and her voice was a little hoarse. He thought that today he needed to massage the foot Yangming stomach meridian and the Qi house, lack of basin, and Qi.
Hu acupoint, thinking of these three acupoints, Chen Chuncheng took a deep breath and kept telling himself to calm down, because these three acupoints are on the upper part of the chest, closest to that sensitive area.
The entire fifth floor is Xue'er's company. The elevator door opens, and directly opposite the elevator door is the front desk of their company. However, the front desk is empty at this time. The lady at the front desk will not come until after noon, and she is not at work yet.
The glass door leading inside was also closed, and the light inside was dim.
Sheng Chuncheng walked to the door and rang the doorbell.
Xueer has a lounge in the company with a bed, which she usually uses for naps. On Sunday, because it was too late to finish work and the live broadcast had to start again the next afternoon, Xueer did not go home and chose to sleep in the company.
Every Sunday at 10 o'clock in the morning, Sheng Chuncheng would come to give her a massage. After an hour of massage, she would eat and put on makeup. By 12:30, she would start preparing for the live broadcast.
At this time, other talents in the company arrived one after another.
There was no movement in the door. Sheng Chuncheng stood for a while and then pressed the doorbell again. There was a rustling sound in the door. Sheng Chuncheng stood up straight with a smile on his face. He was ready to talk to him.
As usual, when the door opens, he smiles and says hello to Xueer.
The door was locked from the inside. Sheng Chuncheng heard the click of the door lock, and then the door was opened. Sheng Chuncheng was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment. He saw that the person standing in the door was not Xue'er, but a man. Fortunately,
The other party was sleepy and the light at the door was dim, so the other party did not notice Sheng Chuncheng's surprise.
Sheng Chuncheng knew this man and knew that he was called "scumbag". He had appeared in Cher's live broadcast room several times. The first time was as a client. Cher was promoting his company's products in the live broadcast room and he appeared as a guest.
, then appeared several times, and once, he was so drunk that his face was red, and it seemed that you could smell the alcohol on him through the screen.
He sat on the edge and kept moving closer to Xue'er. Xue'er kept pushing him with her hands. The more she pushed, the closer he got, and his face was almost touching Xue'er's. Someone asked:
"Are you a scumbag like the principal?"
He was smiling, had a good temper, and said, yes, I am a scumbag, a standard scumbag, to the end.
From then on, "scumbag" became his name.
Someone on the Internet found out that the scumbag is a rich second generation from Wenzhou, he is also the boss of a clothing company and an Internet company, and he is chasing Cher.
Appearing here at this time, it seems that he has succeeded. Sheng Chuncheng thought to himself.
Cher's ex-boyfriend, who was rumored to be the one who made Cher famous, was the famous rich second-generation Neptune. They were photographed holding hands while traveling in Hokkaido, Japan, and entering and leaving B&B hotels.
"Who are you looking for?"
The scumbag tilted his head, holding his cheek with his hand, and asked vaguely. If he didn't hold it with his hand, Sheng Chuncheng felt that his head would fall to one side at any time.
"Is it Master Sheng? Come in, come in, let him in quickly."
Before Sheng Chuncheng had time to answer, he heard Xue'er shouting behind the scumbag in the distance.
The scumbag turned sideways and let Sheng Chuncheng in. He closed the door again and locked it.
The huge space of eight to nine hundred square meters is dimly lit. At one end is the office area, with central control, logistics, customer service, and seats for art and copywriting technicians. It is empty and the lights are dark. There is an open space in the middle with movable
There are hangers and shelves, and the products sent by customers to be displayed in the live broadcast room are all sorted and placed here in advance by product assistants.
Before the broadcast begins, Xueer and her assistant anchor will also patrol here to familiarize themselves with every product that is placed here and will be displayed in the live broadcast room later. For an anchor, this is her daily homework.
Next, there are two live broadcast areas side by side. Depending on the products being broadcast every day, Xueer will appear in different live broadcast areas. On major days like 618, Double Eleven, New Year's Day, and Spring Festival, the two live broadcast areas will
They will be merged and arranged into a large live broadcast space.
Opposite the live broadcast area is a rest area with a circle of sofas and a bar. At the end is Xueer's office and lounge, which is also the only brightly lit area now.
Sheng Chuncheng put away the blind man's cane and stood there. Xueer stretched out her head from the rest room, looked this way, and shouted:
"Oh, help me bring Master Sheng over."
The scumbag came to his senses and responded with an "oh, oh," and asked Sheng Chuncheng, "Are you really blind?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and became alert.
From here to Xueer's lounge, the situation is different every day. Although Sheng Chuncheng can see it, he is "blind" now. Even if the road is smooth, he must not be able to see it. Every time he stands here,
Xueer led him there, he was a scumbag today.
The scumbag grabbed Sheng Chuncheng's wrist, not the strap, and almost pulled him over. Sheng Chuncheng staggered a little, and the scumbag didn't bother to pay attention to him. He himself was not fully awake yet.
Cher still wore a large men's crew-neck shirt with the hem reaching to her knees as pajamas. It looked like she was not wearing anything underneath. The word "casual" was printed on the front of the crew-neck shirt, which was indeed casual enough.
Cher who is not in front of the camera has no makeup and her facial features are a bit blurry. Compared with Cher who has bright eyes and white teeth in front of the camera, she looks much inferior. Although it is not ugly yet, it is still a big discount.
Her face was a little dull, her eyebrows were light and sparse, and her lips looked a little dry. She no longer looked like she was in front of the camera. She always looked like she was habitually pouting, a little naughty, but tightly pursed.
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Every Saturday, Sheng Chuncheng would go into Xueer's live broadcast room to watch her live broadcast. Firstly, he would observe her physical condition so that he could receive appropriate massage the next day. Secondly, he really liked her in the camera and himself the next day.
Seen from a close distance, Xueer without makeup looks like two people.
When Sheng Chuncheng sees Xue'er, who is wearing a baggy crew-neck shirt and has blurred facial features, he always thinks of the rich second generation of Neptune and feels that he is really miserable. He keeps changing girlfriends one after another.
He has flaming red lips and long flowing hair. How many men would envy him.
However, those who envy him may not have thought that every morning when he opens his eyes, all he can see are his companions who have changed their faces like this. What he feels must be loss again and again. No wonder he
If he keeps changing women, there may be no woman who can be consistent and perfect in his eyes.
Moreover, what he touched was always the tip of his nose that was cold.
When Sheng Chuncheng gave a customer a facial massage for the first time, he was shocked when he touched the cold nose. He couldn't believe that a person's nose could be so cold, and there was such a big difference in temperature from her cheeks. How could it be possible?
Later he realized that all those cold noses had been plastic surgery.
Xue'er's nose is also cold. Has Neptune ever touched a nose that wasn't cold? This chapter has been completed!