"No way? This streamer actually started broadcasting?"

"Host, host, have you forgotten about us by Daming Lake?"

"Tell me yourself, how long has it been since you last streamed? How long, huh?"

"Hey, are you live-streaming bamboo weaving today? I'll be watching."

"Making rocking chairs? Is that right?"

"What rocking chair? Shouldn't it be a round bamboo storage tube?"

"..."

Because Lin Anshu now has nearly 50,000 followers, her live stream attracted many viewers as soon as she started.

"Hey streamer, besides Douyin, do you use Weibo or any other social media platforms?"

"I understand the question upstairs! I know the streamer has a TaoTao shop with the same name as Douyin, but unfortunately it's out of stock."

"Ha, smart people have already gone on Weibo to search for the name Lin Shenyou Anshu."

"Who is Uncle An? Is he the streamer's boyfriend?"

"What? Boyfriend? Isn't the streamer's boyfriend right here? Look at me, look at me, look at me!"

"Don't be ridiculous upstairs. Uncle An is the streamer's name. Because of what happened before, the streamer's name, address, school, and everything else have been exposed."

"What's up? Hmm? Got some juicy gossip? Share it with me."

"It's nothing major. The streamer just roasted some tea and started selling it. Then an expert from the county hospital posted about it on his WeChat Moments, saying that she was selling overpriced premium tea and fooling the elderly. Later, some people dug up information about the streamer and posted it online to hurl insults at her."

"The streamer who was cyberbullied reported the incident to the police. After investigation and identification, it was found that the streamer was wronged. The tea was genuine, and the high price was due to its good quality. This matter is a case of one party willing to hit and the other willing to be hit."

"Later, an expert apologized, and the online trolls were detained and fined, and that was the end of it."

"If you want to know the specifics, you can watch the second video on the streamer's homepage."

"Huh? Selling tea? The girl from the internet? How much?"

"What expert? Which expert is so brave?"

"Upstairs, please be mindful of your boundaries. The tea sold by the livestreamer has been certified by an authoritative institution; it's not just any random tea-selling girl."

"You could be prosecuted for falsely accusing others."

"As for the expert, his name is Chen Jianping, he is..."

When Lin Anshu's large face first appeared in the live stream, she saw these words on the public screen.

Even though that incident happened in the past, people are still talking about it.

She cleared her throat and began to speak.

"My dears in the live stream, let bygones be bygones regarding that matter you've all been discussing."

"Life is full of ups and downs; who can be without making mistakes?"

No one wants their past mistakes to be brought up and talked about for the rest of their life.

"I have made peace with that matter, please forget about it and look forward."

"For example, you can focus on bamboo weaving today."

"How about we play a guessing game to predict exam questions?"

“The person doing bamboo weaving right now is my father. You have two minutes to think about it.”

"Two minutes later, the first three people who guessed my dad's first bamboo weaving piece will receive the finished product for free."

"Really? Is this for real? There's such a good thing? I bet it's a rocking chair."

"What's the rush upstairs? The host said it will start in two minutes."

"Rocking chair, rocking chair."

"Grasshopper, grasshopper!"

"Bamboo dragonfly! Bamboo dragonfly!"

"..."

"Just kidding, am I the only one who cares about the streamer's looks?"

"I have to say, the streamer is quite good-looking."

"These days, good-looking people are all the same, but those with interesting souls are one in a million."

"Everyone, quickly go watch the first and last videos on the streamer's homepage, they're hilarious."

"Thank you, sister. I just got back from the homepage. I have to say, Uncle An is really hilarious."

"Uncle An is definitely a comedian."

"I'm new here. I don't know what you guys are talking about, but I'll join in to fit in."

"..."

Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere in the live stream, Lin Anshu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Soon, someone typed: "Sisters, sisters, it's confirmed! She's a funny female streamer. If you don't believe me, go check out her Weibo."

"Conveyor belt - scarf: Lin Shenjian Anshu".

"!!!" Lin Anshu.

Goodness, she'd completely forgotten about that!

It seems that we can no longer use the same nickname across different platforms, otherwise it will be too easy for people to find out.

Fortunately, she never said anything strange on her Weibo.

Because of the high pressure at work, she often finds funny jokes or videos to post on her Weibo.

When she gets bored at work, she slacks off by watching those things.

Of course, there are also some of her rants when she was in a bad mood and some brainless Mary Sue short stories she wrote during her teenage years.

Actually, it's not so bad, is it?

She was clearly a serious, earnest, and hardworking woman who farmed.

"Two minutes are almost up, kids get ready!"

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

As soon as Lin Anshu finished speaking, people in the live stream started spamming the chat.

"Flower baskets, flower baskets, flower baskets!"

"Bags, bags, bags!"

"Birdcage, birdcage!"

"Round storage basket!"

I guess it's a bamboo bowl.

"It must be a winnowing basket used for drying things!"

"Ultraman".

"basketball!"

"..."

In the live stream, there were all sorts of things being said.

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