285. The shortest time with wheat in history
"Cat? What's wrong with you? Wake up quickly!!!"
"We are live broadcasting, live broadcasting! You first understand the situation, no matter how you comfort the fans, the key is the key!"
"It's over. I didn't expect that this She and Yu really had a chance. This picture... I'm bluntly speaking, if the cat wants to catch up, it's probably going to take three or five years."
"What should I do now? I originally wanted to attract traffic, but now I'm fine. If my fans don't surrender, I'll be Amitabha!"
The staff member was angry that he did not fight and stood up and pulled her. The anchor Maomao came back to his senses.
However......
Her throat seemed to have a bone stuck in her throat, and she had no idea what she should say.
"This........hehe, Teacher She's paintings are indeed very skillful, and there is a natural beauty between the mountains and rivers..."
Next door, Tang Shu threw out the painting and picked up the small engraving pen again. With everyone's reaction, his small porcelain bottle was completed again.
“Are there any other questions?”
"Uh...no, no more."
“……”
In the two live broadcast rooms, Uni-President fell into a strange silence.
After repeated reminders from the staff, Maomao realized what situation he was in now.
So I coughed a few times and said a few words, but my voice was no longer as sweet as before.
"Then I won't bother Teacher She today. I'll come to ask you for advice next time."
"Um."
Tang Shu responded with one word, and the small porcelain bottle on his hand completed one again.
"Pu-dou-"
The buzzer ends.
In the live broadcast room next door, a staff member in charge of data suddenly exclaimed.
"What's going on? Why is the number of people online is only 200,000??"
"What happened? Didn't there be more than 700,000 two minutes ago? What the hell is going on?"
"Just 200,000 fans just now poured in. It should be the fans of Sheyuyu. Now that the connection between the two is over, they should go back... right?"
"But what about the more than 500,000 fans we originally had?!"
"I, I don't know--"
When the cat heard the news, his face turned gray instantly.
***
Sheyuyu live broadcast room.
Tang Shu looked up at the time displayed on the screen and curled the corner of his mouth.
"Now there is still half an hour before the broadcast is discontinued at 11 o'clock. I'll speed up a little and try to describe the rest. If you have any questions, you can leave a message in the comment area."
It's great, I won't have to come back to work overtime tomorrow.
【Okay, we know.】
[Okay, big guy, thank you for your hard work.]
[Uncle She is mighty, this is the shortest time I have ever seen in the live broadcast industry!]
[hhhhh~~~ I never expected that the tweets ended in less than ten minutes. Other anchors wanted to talk a few more words in a row. Uncle sheds her mind to cut off the contact in minutes. What the hell!]
【I saw Uncle She's uniqueness again, and I laughed to death—─】
[Where is the programmer brother last time? Come out soon, your job is coming. This time you want to set up a program that refuses to connect to the microphone, it depends on you!]
[Yes, Brother Yuan is the one who should come on stage. This time it was not what our old fans asked for, but what Uncle Stolen himself asked. Should you be more active?]
[Puchi--You are really good. I don’t want Lian Mai to ask Brother Yuan to design the program? This is a slutty operation!!!]
[Brother Programmer, you have worked so hard. There are people in the world who ask for such an anti-human design, hahahahahahaha!]
Chapter completed!