♡•Chapter 085•♡

                                    

                                          
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　　The group took a stroll along the Thames River, and seeing that it was not too early, they returned to the hotel together.
　　As soon as I entered the room, the cameraman turned on the live broadcast switch. There is no clear limit on the morning and evening time of their program live broadcast, nor is there a rule that it must be two hours. Even on the broadcast platform, the live broadcast window is also separate. In addition, the program team itself has a live broadcast room, but because the guests don’t often get together in the morning and evening, they have never used that number.
　　Each of the five guests had their own live broadcast room, which meant that many viewers could not watch at the same time and could only choose to watch. Among them, Lian Qing's live broadcast room had the most viewers.
　　Not only because of the large number of fans, in terms of the number of fans, Shaman, who became famous early and has always been popular, has the most fans among all of them, followed by Zhao Chengyi. But, who can blame Lian Qing for being so funny, and there is also a little monk next to him who is so cute that it kills people! This 1 1 is much greater than 2.
　　Fortunately, the live broadcast of this program is just to let fans get closer to the daily life of their favorite idols. It is based on the principle of voluntariness and there is no competition. Even the number of viewers will not be displayed on the screen. Fans can only get a glimpse of the popularity of the stars from the comments.
　　If not for this, I'm afraid some of the other singers' fans would be dissatisfied with Lian Qing.
　　After everyone returned to the hotel villa, they did nothing else but gathered in the living room. When the program director saw this, he asked one of the cameramen to log into the program's live broadcast room and closed the live broadcast rooms of others.
　　While everyone was drinking tea in the living room, Zhao Chengyi took out a guitar and played it for a while. Bu Youmeng was a sweet singer, so of course she was invited to sing a cheerful song with him.
　　Both of them are talented singers, and their singing is very pleasant. After the song, Xiao Liansang even took the initiative to twist her waist, stamp her feet, and occasionally clap her hands. Her cute appearance made everyone laugh.
　　Only Zhao Chengyi and Bu Youmeng were highly professional and could sing and laugh calmly without changing the tune, and were not disturbed at all.
　　After the song, Xiao Liansang clapped his hands vigorously and praised without hesitation: "Brothers and sisters, you sang so beautifully!"
　　Lian Qing touched his bald head and asked with a smile: "Do you understand?"
　　"No, I haven't started school yet." The little guy looked at his senior brother in surprise. He didn't understand many of the words in the song. "But I know that they just sing better than you."
　　Lian Qing, who could only sing the songs taught in school music class: “…………”
　　Others: “Ahahahahaha…”
　　The audience in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy.
　　[Xiao Lian-san is talking nonsense again 666]
　　[Like brother, like brother. The little monk is indeed a natural black hhh]
　　[Oh my, I am dying of laughter. Luckily I watched the live broadcast in the company bathroom in advance, otherwise the whole company would have been able to hear my voice]
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　　The little monk, who had perfectly inherited his elder brother's naturally dark features, touched his bald head in distress, not understanding what his brothers and sisters were laughing at, as he was clearly telling the truth.