"But "Faith Dog Hachitsu" is being broadcast live, and there is indeed a dog behind the monitor." The reporter raised his phone, and the live broadcast screen was playing on it.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted, and even the live broadcast camera was cut to the phone.

‘???Is this reporter an undercover sent by the other side?’

‘Are you sick? What happened to me when I was sitting behind the monitor for some clowns at the movie press conference of my brother Qian? My dog ​​can watch TV.’

‘I forgot if I don’t mention this. Today is the opening ceremony of "Faith Dog Yatsu". Why don’t you have any news at all? Don’t have money to buy hot searches?’

‘Hehe, the ones upstairs don’t know. Yesterday, Wang Shifeng was talking nonsense on the show and was banned. I am internal news.’

‘Really fake? Have you passed away by a car accident?’

‘Wow, I really have to have a beautiful Border Horse sit behind the monitor. Oh? Why do you still talk? Become a spicier?? Which platform is it live? I want to go and see it!’

The people who watched the live broadcast were also attracted by the attention and were preparing to jump to the channel.

"Sir, please abide by the live broadcast order and do not talk about irrelevant topics." The assistant rushed forward to stop him, and the reporter did not resist. He put away his cell phone and quietly left the live broadcast scene.

"This Wang Shifeng is really a plaster. He came to us to catch the popularity again, which is simply a sensationalist." Zhang Qimo complained to Gong Mou beside him with an unhappy face and Wu Zhuqian.

But the two of them ignored him and instead lowered their heads and played with their phones.

Zhang Qimo looked at him and was stunned.

These two people are actually watching the live broadcast of "Faith Dog Hachitsu".

What's going on with you two?

"Director Gong, are you too tired?" Zhang Qimo asked with some concern.

"Xiao Zhang, you said that people can communicate with each other, can dogs communicate with each other?" Gong Mou frowned and asked a philosophical question lightly.

???

Zhang Qimo's mouth twitched, "Ah, they are obviously vulgar hype behaviors. You don't really think this dog is directing the show!"

"I've been looking at it for a while. This dog seems to be really interesting." Gong Mou stared at the phone screen in a daze, his tone was also very normal, but he felt that his thinking seemed to have drifted into outer space.

"It seems... it is talking to another dog." Wu Zhuqian also replied.

Zhang Qimo looked at the two of them in amazement.

You two are fine!

Why try to speculate on the behavior of another species?

Isn't it good to focus on your own?!

It’s not that Gong Mou and Wu Zhuqian are crazy, but because the picture is too weird.

Not only them, but all the viewers who saw the live broadcast room of "Faith Dog Hachitsu" had a moment of surprise and absurdity.

But it was their first time to meet the dog who could sit behind the monitor and watch the screen, then interrupt the actor's performance at the right time and rush up to "talk the opera".

Since the live broadcast started, the audience has seen Bianmu named pork belly more than once, and squatted behind the monitor with Xia Mengyao.

At first, everyone thought it was a hype gimmick. After all, Wang Shifeng has been hyping with the "dog director" point for a long time, but no one will regard it as a real thing.

But when pork belly sounded to interrupt the shooting for the first time, the audience seemed to realize that things seemed to be getting serious.

I saw pork belly jumping out of the director's chair, barking at the "starring actor" Dahuang, saliva flying. At first, the audience thought they were quarreling and were about to start a fight.

But seeing the honest and graceful appearance of Dahuang lowered her eyebrows, the audience was confused. Are these two... communicating?

The even more outrageous scene was behind. After teaching the pork belly of rhubarb, he called out at Zheng Youyun again, and then ran to the pile of colorful plastic shells to snatch it.

Then the magical electronic sound sounded in the live broadcast room.

"The mood is wrong."

"One more."

"The mood is wrong."

"One more!"

......
Chapter completed!