Chapter 43 The live broadcast room at the summer solstice was banned.
Regarding Chen Xing's nickname, there are different ways to pronounce it. Some people put the stress on the last syllable, like his classmates.
During the lunch break in high school, they called him to get up, and every time he said "Wake up, wake up" and "Wake up, wake up" as if he was stuttering. If you didn't know him, you would think he was dizzy. He couldn't tell whether they were calling him or "verbs".
Some put the stress first, like using "Xing" as a surname, such as Qi Yinrui and Zhao Xingyu, which sound very capable and straightforward: "Xing, Xing."
But Xia Huanming is different from them all.
Whether Xia Huanming was calling "Chen Xing" or calling him by his nickname, the first character was always pronounced in an upward tone and the second character was read softly.
Every time it floated into Chen Xing's ears, coupled with his vocal range, which Chen Xing was least good at dealing with, it sounded affectionate and lingering.
"Wake up, have you dreamed about me?"
This sentence is even more so. The voice is low and soft, like a glass of warm red wine, slowly sliding past your ears.
Chen Xing was stunned immediately, and his trembling heart fell to the ground with a thump, turning into fluttering petals.
That's great.
At this moment, Chen Xing had an idea.
When Xia Huanming is in a good mood, he can call his name like this. If he were in a relationship, who knows how he would be with his girlfriend.
Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed.
What a pity, it’s a pity that Xia Huanming is not... Alas.
Chen Xing sighed in his heart, pulled his hand away, lowered his eyes, and stared at the transparent water in the cup lid: "Because I watched your video before going to bed, so I dreamed of you."
Xia Huanming subconsciously tightened his fingers and put them in his pockets, then asked again in a casual tone: "So, was the dream you had good? Or was it a nightmare?"
"It's okay," Chen Xing lifted his eyelids, stared at Xia Huanming's face in the mirror, and recalled, "You were standing by a lake with twilight, holding a cigarette butt in your hand, wearing the old man's shirt from Faraway View, and then my phone rang, you looked back, and then the dream woke up."
Xia Huanming thought that Chen Xing always had many strange metaphors.
This is a lake at dusk. Last time it was raining and it looked like a swamp. Before that, when filming, he pointed at the fiery clouds and said it looked like a wound was cut in the sky, with red light gushing out.
He liked listening to Chen Xing's wonderful ideas. If he wrote them down, they could probably be turned into a song now.
"No wonder your music is so varied." Xia Huanming smiled, "From the way you tell stories, I can tell that you are indeed a creator."
"Our teacher did give us a painting and asked us to make a piece of music in one class," Chen Xing gestured to Xia Huanming, "Hey, you can test me like this next time, and I'll compose a piece of music for you."
Make a song for him?
Xia Huanming's heart was pounding, but he still wanted to confirm: "Am I... the first one here?"
He was actually a little afraid. If he said "the first", the answer he would get would not be what he wanted, so Xia Huanming added a prefix in it.
"Of course." Chen Xing felt that there was no need to ask Xia Huanming this question. He had only talked to Xia Huanming about those abstract things, so naturally he had only proposed this to Xia Huanming.
"That's good." Xia Huanming was visibly happy. "Let's go rehearse."
This rehearsal is different from the last one.
Because the groups were revealed in the pilot episode, everyone was finally able to start the first live broadcast. The production team said that each group could only broadcast live three times a day, each time for no more than an hour.
As for the live broadcast equipment, while everyone was chatting, the production team had already moved a table with a computer on it.
Everyone gathered around, and Shao Shuxian asked timidly, "What are you using to take the photo?"
Zhao Xingyu snorted twice: "Of course it's something very smart from our production team!"
Everyone looked at him expectantly: "What is it?"
Zhao Xingyu took out the item given to him by the production team from his pocket and imitated the music of Doraemon: "Dangdangdang, dangdang! Cell phone--"
Everyone: “…”
Smart indeed.
Wang Baiyue pointed at Zhao Xingyu and said to Chen Xing beside him: "Look, calling him a stupid son really is a stupid son."
Chen Xing smiled.
Zhao Xingyu glanced at Wang Baiyue and said loudly: "I'm live streaming now, be careful if you say bad things about me—"
Chen Xing took a step back and pulled Xia Huanming's sleeve: "Are you free? Act out the last part with me later."
"Okay." Xia Huanming lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Xing's hand.
Xia Huanming felt mixed emotions. He thought Chen Xing's behavior was cute, but also felt regretful.
Every time you only pull the cuffs, why not the hands?
But the fact that he was the only one to be chosen among the crowd, does it prove that he is more important than others in Chen Xing’s heart?
Thinking of this, Xia Huanming felt happy again and let Chen Xing lead him.
Zhao Xingyu placed his mobile phone on the table and clicked on the live broadcast. The current number of viewers and comments were displayed on the computer.
Within a few seconds, more people came in and the number of people in the live broadcast room reached 100.
Otherwise, the program team told Zhao Xingyu the live broadcast process first. Zhao learned it very well, took a step back, and greeted the camera: "Hello everyone, we will start the live broadcast today, which is just a rehearsal. If you have any questions, we can answer them here."
【Grab the sofa】
【Just come in and take a look, it’s actually live streaming! 】
[Silly son is good hahaha]
[Hey, is that a dog barking behind? ]
【Where did our brother Yue go? 】
[Is that a piglet behind? So handsome]
【I'm here to see the hot searched piggy bag!!】
"Come a little closer." Zhao Xingyu was not satisfied that he was the only one on the phone. The others were all standing behind him, and his face could not be seen clearly, only the general outline.
He called the two girls leaning against the wall to come over and show their faces.
Huang Canni made a scissors gesture to the camera, Shao Shuxian covered her mouth and nodded at the camera, then quickly left the screen.
Huang Canni also followed him out and said, "Just broadcast it. I'm not used to live broadcasting."
Shao Shuxian also nodded and said, "Me too, I still wear no makeup and am not photogenic."
[What! Girls are not allowed to say that about themselves.]
[Who said my daughter is ugly? Stand up! ]
[Sister Can is so beautiful without makeup]
[The goose girl is so cute, woo woo woo, mommy kiss]
[So, your two groups are collaborating?! Is this considered a spoiler?]
"Look, the audience says you two are good-looking," Zhao Xingyu slapped his forehead when he saw the spoiler comment, "Oh, right, isn't it a spoiler if you two show up?"
"What spoilers?" Huang Canni laughed. "It's all in this trailer."
【Hahahaha big fool】
[As expected of a silly son]
[I am really impressed by Zhao Xingyu]
[Brother Xingyu can’t think of anything else except games, right?]
"How can you say that to me?" Zhao Xingyu was unconvinced, "I'm just being strict, okay?"
The comments echoed him, saying “right, right, right”.
Zhao Xingyu was finally satisfied and continued to read the comments: "What? You said Chen Xing in the back looked good in the outfit? That's right. Chen Xing is really the most fashionable person here. He wears something different every day, especially when compared with Xia Huanming. You all understand, right?"
[Will the dog's call be a black and white match again? 】
[I'm impressed. Can you please use your face properly, handsome guy?]
[It doesn't matter, I can accept it whether the dog calls me to wear it or not]
[Where is my husband? Why doesn’t my husband show his face? ]
[Chen Xing’s dressing style is really good, the colors match well]
"Xia Huanming, they asked you to show your face." Zhao Xingyu hooked his finger at Xia Huanming.
Xia Huanming walked over a few steps, his face appeared in the center of the screen for a moment, and then he quickly turned around and walked back.
[Really showing it off? ? ]
[I'm not gay but my husband wants me to be gay]
[It’s the dog calling again, it’s finally coming out]
[I knew that once the dog barks, the comment section will...]
[So handsome, woooo, woooo, the dog's call is really handsome, woooo, woooo]
[Looking forward to acting, ah, squatting]
[The little pig at the back is so pretty! Please give me an ootd! ]
Zhao Xingyu held back his laughter until he saw the last one, then he pouted at Chen Xing and said, "Xiaozhu, come show me ootd."
"I'll show you ootd?" Chen Xing held the script tightly, like standing at attention, turned left and paused for a few seconds, turned left and paused for a few seconds, and finally turned back, walked in front of the camera and greeted the audience: "Got it?"
【Ahhh, what a handsome face】
[What a great face!]
[What a striking outfit! Great taste in clothes]
[The degree of fashion depends on your face, Xiaozhu]
[The little pig is so handsome]
[With this face, he looks handsome even without any clothes, right? 】
As Chen Xing showed his face, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 3,000. The screens were full of comments about Chen Xing's good looks, and people asked him whether he was wearing makeup or not.
Zhao Xingyu held Chen Xing's chin with his palm, wiped Chen Xing's upper eyeliner twice with a napkin, and showed the screen the napkin without foundation: "He really doesn't wear any makeup, his skin is just very good, you are envious, I am envious too."
While Zhao Xingyu was talking, he pinched Chen Xing's cheeks with his fingers.
Chen Xing didn't care, he just stared at the comments to see what everyone was asking: "Someone asked me if I could sing a part? I'll wait until I'm free, not today."
After he finished speaking, he heard Xia Huanming calling him from behind: "Wake up, come over for rehearsal."
"Oh, okay—" Chen Xing then left Zhao Xingyu's hand, trotted over to Xia Huanming, looked up and asked him, "Why don't you say a few more words?"
Xia Huanming shook his head: "Like Huang Canni, I am not very comfortable with this kind of live broadcast." Moreover, he had only been on the scene for a few seconds and someone was already making obscene remarks. If he really spoke over there, the live broadcast room would be blocked.
Xia Huanming glanced at the phone and saw that he was still in the frame. He took Chen Xing's hand and said, "Let's sit down and queue."
However, his hand-pulling action was blocked by Zhao Xingyu's hand and could not be seen by the audience.
Chen Xing didn't find it strange, so he sat down cross-legged and asked humbly, "I don't quite understand the emotions in this passage."
"Let me see." Xia Huanming leaned his shoulder against Chen Xing. "It's really complicated here. Can you perform it in your own way first?"
"Okay." Chen Xing cleared his throat and began to read the paragraph.
Before he knew it, the live broadcast had lasted eight minutes. Zhao Xingyu said goodbye to everyone and entered rehearsal mode.
Except for Xia Huanming and Chen Xing who were rehearsing alone a few meters away from their phones, the others were a little closer. They moved a table over, and Zhao Xingyu and Wang Baiyue acted in Cantonese, imitating the scene of slapping the table in the script.
Everyone was concentrating on the script, and when they looked back at the live broadcast room during the break, the number of people had exceeded 250,000.
Zhao Xingyu took down his phone, and everyone sat on the ground, gathered around the phone and congratulated him: "Thank you all for your attention!"
"I guess you haven't opened the gift yet? Don't give me a gift." Wang Baiyue said, "Just give me a little heart."
Zhao Xingyu smiled and said, "You are better at live streaming than me. Do you know all this?"
While this side is interacting with the comments, the two people behind are still analyzing the script.
Because the practice room was heated, Chen Xing felt hotter and hotter even though he didn't move around.
He felt his chin was sticky, and he wiped it with the back of his hand, but found no sweat, but it was very hot.
"So here..." Xia Huanming noticed his action and gently suggested: "Your sweater is really hot, take off your coat, I will help you put it away."
Chen Xing took off his coat, revealing the short-sleeved shirt underneath. He felt much cooler. He handed the coat to Xia Huanming: "Thank you."
"Why are you being polite to me?"
Xia Huanming picked up his coat, stood up and walked into the reading room.
At the end of the long table there was a coat rack with several clothes hanging on it.
Xia Huanming held Chen Xing's clothes and sniffed them at the tip of his nose like a thief.
A scent of laundry detergent and Chen Xing shower gel, the sour fragrance of citrus and grapefruit, combined with the aroma of rose and lily of the valley, soft and warm.
If he was not outside but in the dormitory... maybe he would do something even more outrageous.
When Xia Huanming had this thought, his ears felt a little hot and he quickly shook his head.
"No, that's too much." Xia Huanming decided to deal with the matter at hand first.
Chen Xing's sweater was a thick knit sweater, and if it was hung up, it would have a bulge after a while. So Xia Huanming wiped the table and started to fold the clothes.
After he folded the clothes into soft little squares, he placed them carefully on the table and patted them with satisfaction.
He was just about to leave when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around, took his coat from the coat rack, folded it, and placed it under this piece of clothing.
His black clothes were obviously bigger, as if they were covering Chen Xing's clothes.
After Xia Huanming finished doing this, he smiled silently to himself.
Look, now he can only use this method secretly.
Fortunately, Xia Huanming had good acting skills. When he came out of the reading room, he looked calm and composed as if nothing had happened.
Xia Huanming hadn't walked a few steps when he heard several people in the front row exclaim loudly: "Ah——?"
He leaned over to look at the computer.
The live broadcast room on the computer suddenly turned black, with a few big words in the middle: [The live broadcast room was too naked/exposed the lower body, and has been banned for 2 hours]
……?
Xia Huanming wanted to ask them what they were doing, but seeing that they were also stunned, it seemed like they just found out.
He didn't ask any more questions and walked back to Chen Xing.
Chen Xing was tired of sitting cross-legged, so he stretched out his legs, leaned back, and used both hands to support himself. His white arms seemed to reflect the light.
He looked up at Xia Huanming and raised his chin towards the screaming person: "What's going on over there?"
"I don't know, it seems to be against the rules," Xia Huanming squatted beside Chen Xing and touched Chen Xing's hair, "They probably pressed something randomly. Anyway, it's none of our business, so we didn't move over there."
"Yeah." Chen Xing closed his eyes comfortably. "I just thought about it. When I eat lunch later, I want to choose that rice ball. This way I can go for a walk outside and eat while walking. It's a bit boring to always eat in the cafeteria."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Xia Huanming replied.
Chen Xing was very excited: "Then let's go south. I haven't been to that road yet."
Xia Huanming nodded heavily: "Yes."
After the camera finished filming this heartwarming conversation, it silently turned to the other side.
The live broadcast room was connected to the program team’s central control, and after they learned about this incident, they sent staff to check it out.
"Why?" Zhao Xingyu scratched his head, "What did we do? Aren't we just reading the lines? There's not even a single curse word in it."
The staff member said: "It has nothing to do with the swear words, it's about excessive nudity."
Huang Canni also felt strange: "That's impossible. We didn't even wear skirts." Shao Shuxian nodded.
The staff glanced over.
Indeed, the boys all wore standard tops and long pants; the four girls knew that they would be doing a live broadcast today, so they all wore pants as well.
"That's strange, what could be the problem?" The staff member called on the intercom and contacted the web administrator on the computer.
The staff operated for a few minutes and refreshed the interface, and their faces reappeared in the live broadcast room.
Netizens who were watching the live broadcast also came in one after another.
[What happened? Why did it suddenly go off the air because of vulgarity? ]
【??? I thought I was stuck】
[No, there aren't many curse words in the Cantonese in this script, why was it blocked? ]
[I am so amused that the live broadcast ban has become a hot topic again]
[The other teams’ live broadcasts were all fine, why were we suddenly blocked?]
[Ahhh, I’m back again]
"Sorry, we don't know either. Maybe it was a misjudgment." When Zhao Xingyu was explaining to everyone, he found several comments talking about hot searches.
Wang Baiyue quickly opened his mobile phone and found the hot search term: #Acting is Supreme Live Room#. When he clicked on it, all he saw were screenshots of their team’s check-ins when their live broadcast was blocked. Many netizens said that they were adjusting the show effects.
They cried out that it was injustice.
How could the live broadcast room be shut down due to such a big change?!
Before they could say anything, the administrator jumped out again.
[Administrator: Warning, excessive nudity/exposing thighs, please pay attention to your public image. ]
Now everyone was dumbfounded.
"Thighs? Where can we get thighs?" Zhao Xingyu got anxious.
Wang Baiyue stared at the screen for several seconds and found a clue.
He wanted to deny it at first, thinking he couldn't be that stupid... But looking at the whole picture, there was only one problem.
Wang Baiyue said solemnly: "...Wait a minute, I think I know."
"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him.
Wang Baiyue slowly raised his hand, and when he put it down, the administrator appeared again.
[Administrator: Warning, excessive nudity/exposing thighs, please pay attention to your public image. ]
After repeating this three times, Wang Baiyue's face turned black and he shouted, "You really are an artificial retard!"
The people around were confused, and the staff of the program asked weakly: "Is there something wrong with your hand?"
Wang Baiyue: “……?”
"What a mess, what does it have to do with me?" Wang Baiyue angrily revealed the truth, "This AI algorithm mistook Chen Xing's arms for legs!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone realized that in addition to them, there was also Chen Xing talking to Xia Huanming in the small corner on the right.
However, the picture only captured the area above Chen Xing’s waist, and his white arms were slightly overexposed.
When Wang Baiyue raised his hand, he just covered Chen Xing completely.
Huang Canni was a little skeptical: "This is an algorithm launched by a big company after all, it can't be so stupid, right?"
Wang Baiyue glanced at her, raised his hand silently, and then put it down silently. The administrator issued a warning as expected.
[Administrator: Warning, excessive nudity/exposing thighs, please pay attention to your public image. ]
Wang Baiyue spread his hands: "Understand?"
Everyone: “…”
Are you crazy?!
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