Then he was directly popularized by science.

[New fans? Don't think about it. The master's works are not sold. I want to see you go to the museum.]

[Hey, I really hope that Master Lu can publish his works as a book. If you read them every night, you will feel relaxed both physically and mentally.]

[I agree with this. After all, I took some photos and printed them myself, but it was still not enough!]

Ying Xuan thought about it for a while and thought this idea was OK.

Nowadays, the master’s works are becoming more and more, such as telling a complete collection of personal works!

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up: He wanted to buy it for collection! Yes, he had to ask his master to sign it!

At this time, Lu Zi'an stopped playing, put the jade flute aside with satisfaction, accidentally scanned the screen, and found that various gifts were in full bloom like fireworks.

He couldn't help but frown.

Ying Xuan thought he had some problems and hurriedly said, "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lu Zian said this, but he had already walked over and looked carefully.

Seeing his clearer figure, everyone was so happy that they were all gifts, and they couldn't even see the screen clearly.

Lu Zian cleared his throat: "You guys, stop brushing."

Ga?

Not only Ying Xuan was stunned, but even the fans who were happily shopping for gifts in the live broadcast room were stunned.

How could there be such a strange person? Don’t even have money.

The fans were so amused that they didn't know what to say for a moment.

Other people's anchors sing, dance and play games, and my anchors live streaming every day to cut wood... That's fine.

Other anchors yell at asking for rewards every day, why do my family still tell their fans not to give gifts?

Someone said weakly: [I...we like you very much, and I send gifts to support you...]
Chapter completed!