The studio's live broadcast location is in the lounge. There is a long sofa against the wall, with small sofas on the left and right sides. The coffee table is filled with snacks, fruits and hot drinks.
There is a decorated Christmas tree in the corner.
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening. Lu Ang would not arrive for a while, and several other members were delayed due to other matters, so there were a total of twelve participants at this time.
Huo Yang was originally sitting on the small sofa on the left, but was pushed up by several younger colleagues and sat in the middle of the long sofa.
Huo Yang refused: "I'll just sit there." Because he wouldn't have to squeeze with others there.
Yunxi pushed him back again, with a serious face: "Right here, don't move anymore!"
People in the studio are very casual. If there is no camera, they can sit however they want.
However, having been beaten by fan circles, they still pay great attention to their seats and positions in front of the camera.
In terms of seniority, age, and current popularity, "Chen Rongrong" should not sit in the seat next to him.
Otherwise, once the barrage comes out, those who are younger and less popular will be scolded.
Without Lu Ang, this C position will have to be occupied by Shen Rongrong and Zhou Xinglan.
In short, she must not be left in a corner. That's why Yunxi's tone was very firm and unquestionable.
He turned around again, handed Huo Yang a cup of hot cocoa, and reminded him again as if he was worried: "Be good and sit here and don't move. The live broadcast is about to start."
Huo Yang: “…”
He saw Yunxi turned around to help move the audio equipment - he heard that they could sing karaoke on the spot later. Shen Rongrong had told him before that she would play some games and interact with fans.
The projects are quite rich.
One minute before eight o'clock, the lights in the lounge were turned on, and the twelve people took their seats. Those who couldn't sit down simply sat on the carpeted floor. Christmas songs were playing on the speakers, and the festive atmosphere was rich.
"Let's start right away!" Assistant Xiao Fang called out, and opened the studio's Weibo account to start the live broadcast.
Fans who had been waiting for a long time came in instantly, and the number of viewers increased every second.
The rapidly increasing number of fans of "Chen Rongrong" during this period was revealed at this time. Except for a few comments on other members, the barrage was basically dominated by the two names "Lu Ang" and "Chen Rongrong".
Xiao Fang, the only one who could see the barrage page, couldn't help but sigh quietly. It seemed that the studio was going to produce another popular star.
The fact that Lu Ang hadn't arrived yet didn't stop his fans from flooding the screen with messages to build momentum. Chen Rongrong's fans were not to be outdone, and the two sides started a battle from a distance.
Huo Yang was unaware of all this. He drank two sips of hot cocoa unconsciously. He frowned and curled his lips because of the sweetness. He put the cup back and leaned back into the sofa.
After everyone greeted each other, the fans began to request songs.
The studio’s routine habit is to take screenshots with another phone, and then sing the song that appears in the first comment on the screenshot.
"First, the fans want Sister Rongrong to sing..." Before Xiao Fang finished reading, Huo Yang suddenly stood up, squeezed past them and walked away quickly without saying anything. Under the gaze of everyone, he quickly disappeared from the camera.
The comments were all shocked and filled with question marks.
"???Where is she going???"
"What's wrong with me?"
"What's going on???"
"What's wrong, sister? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Scare me! What happened!?"
…
Zhou Xinglan took control of the situation in time and explained, "She has had a bit of a cold stomach these past two days, and is prone to nausea. It's okay, she'll be back soon."
"Huh... So that's how it is. Did you take your medicine, sister?"
“My heart aches!”
"Take good care of yourself."
"The weather has been bad recently. Several people in my family have caught a cold."
"Why haven't you come back yet? It must be very hard for you."
"Sister Rongrong, please stop live streaming and go home to rest early."
…
Huo Yang was so sick of the hot drink that he vomited. After he came back, Yun Xi and another person were singing at the same time. It was obviously a love song, but they sang it in a funny way, causing bursts of laughter.
After he sat down, he found that the hot cocoa in front of him had been replaced by a cup of boiled water, and the people around him came over and asked him quietly if he was feeling better.
Huo Yang: "Much better."
After he sat down again, the fans finally became active again.
"Glad you're back. I wanted to hear my sister sing the full version of "Is There Any" but forget it qaq"
"I feel like your complexion is not very good."
"No more singing, no more singing. Have a good rest today."
"As long as I can see people, I don't ask for too much."
"Sister, drink more hot water."
…
His fans all care about him very much. Even if there are latecomers who clamor to hear him sing, they are told that he is not feeling well and can only request to sing during future live broadcasts.
However, not everyone noticed it, so it was still captured after two rounds of song requests.
Fans have deep resentment towards the song "Is There?", so they ordered this song.
After Huo Yang vomited, there was no effect on him and he was in good condition. When he was called again, he stood up confidently.
Yunxi had just bent over the computer to look for accompaniment when she heard Huo Yang say that it was not necessary.
He borrowed the guitar that his colleague had just used, sat in the middle of the venue, got into position, and lightly plucked the strings twice with his fingers.
He had learned to play the guitar during his student days, so he thought he would be unfamiliar with it. However, after getting the hang of it, he found it quite good.
"My god, my sister can also play the guitar?"
"Just these two sounds, they must be professional."
"What a surprise, what else can't you do???"
"That's absolutely amazing! My sister will do well as an idol."
"The person I like is so outstanding, I feel a little ashamed."
…
Colleagues in the studio were all laughing and cheering behind me.
“What an expert.” “Awesome.” “Look at our CEO Shen.” “Hurry up and start commenting 66666!”
Yunxi squatted next to Huo Yang holding a microphone, and Xiaofang moved closer with his cell phone.
Huo Yang looked at the camera with his dark, bright eyes and said, "Change the song. Let's sing something else today."
The comments kept repeating “OK, OK, OK, OK!”
Xiao Fang was the only one who could see the live broadcast screen. Huo Yang suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the camera. His clear gaze seemed to penetrate the camera and look at him.
He was completely unprepared, and his heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by those eyes. He stuttered for a while before reading the comment: "She, they said yes."
"Raise your eyes and kill! awsl!"
"Cover your heart..."
"I am obsessed with my sister's beauty."
"I listen to whatever my sister sings, and I like it all!"
"What a shame, I really want to hear the full version, but I'll be satisfied if you're willing to sing it."
"Come on! I'm ready!"
Huo Yang lowered his eyes slightly, plucked the strings of the zither, and began to sing.
"Do you still remember the sunshine in your childhood?
That butterfly flower
It blooms beautifully above your head
Full of innocence
Growing up slowly, I once had the same feelings
Unconsciously changing
The eternal vow of first love
Can't stand the wind and rain
…
Who can guarantee that the heart will not change?
Seeing the changes in the world
Don't cry, don't cry, tell me
There is no eternal beauty
Who learns not to cry easily?
Laughing about the vicissitudes of life
Don't sigh, don't sigh, tell me
There is no eternal beauty
..."
The melody of this song is graceful and pleasant, and the voice is cleaner and clearer than the one used when singing "Is There Any?". The first sentence seems to bring people into a fresh, quiet and slightly sad world, making people hold their breath for fear of destroying the artistic conception.
His colleagues on the sofa were all shaking their arms to the rhythm, without making any sound, only his singing voice lingering in the air.
Yunxi, who had heard him sing live, thought she was immune to it, but as soon as he opened his mouth, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at him in admiration while holding up the microphone.
Just at this moment, Lu Ang came back with a bag. When he saw this scene, he was stunned at first, then he slowed down his pace.
He planned to wait until the man finished singing before entering the camera. Sister Quan, who was originally listening fascinatedly, caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of her eye and waved to him, motioning him to come over with her mouth.
Lu Ang had no choice but to walk quietly, sit down in the empty seat they left, and continue listening to the song.
Lu Ang’s fans finally waited for him, and they swiped excitedly. Shen Rongrong’s fans were even more excited than them, and they started another screen melee.
"Brother Ang ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Sister! I'm rooting for you!"
"It's so beautiful ahhhhhhh, sis, go participate in the talent show!! She will definitely debut as the center!!!"
"What kind of fairy lady is this? I can't get out of this trap!"
"Lu Ang Lu Ang Lu Ang, come and see the only handsome guy in our circle, Lu Ang."
"Brother Ang may be exhausted but he still looks handsome."
"Sister, I love you so much."
"I declare that from the moment you raise your eyes, your sister is my wife."
"Hurry up and sing a song. Brother Ang should also sing a song!"
"My sister is a treasure. The more you dig, the more surprises you will find."
"Are all your voice actors so amazing? It made me cry!"
"I offer my knees to my sister."
"Lu Ang is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome!"
"Sister Rongrong sings with emotion, which makes people intoxicated unconsciously."
…
Huo Yang finished his song, put away his guitar and handed it back to the staff, then slowly stood up and walked back to his seat. The whole audience remained silent for a few seconds, then burst into applause and cheers, and some people whistled. The comments in the barrage were so fast that they could not be seen clearly.
Xiao Fang was embarrassed and announced another round of karaoke. He intercepted two comments, both of which were confessions of love to Shen Rongrong. He had to intercept again and finally intercepted Lu Ang.
This time he was the one singing and the atmosphere remained heated.
After singing two more songs, it was time for games.
It’s still a screenshot of fans’ comments, similar to the cloud truth or dare game. If it’s not too excessive, just answer it or do it as it says.
Otherwise, boys will be punished to do ten push-ups and girls will be punished to do ten sit-ups.
The first one is Lu Ang.
Fans asked him to call the fifteenth person in the address book and say "I miss you" to see how the other person reacts.
Lu Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He silently flipped through his phone and looked at it. When he saw who the fifteenth person was, his expression changed slightly and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I don't know this person well. I dare not disturb him too much. I accept the punishment."
The barrage noticed that he was unusual and started to make a noise, "Could it be a girl?" "Brother Ang, don't scare me with your reaction!" "Wow, he doesn't really have a girlfriend, does he?" "Oh no, this is too big..."
Lu Ang took the phone and looked at the comments. He was speechless for a moment and said, "It's a man! But I've only met him once. What are you thinking...Okay, okay, I'll give it a try."
Lu Ang felt a little nervous, so he dialed the number and turned on the speaker.
The phone rang four times but no one answered. Lu Ang lowered his eyes and let out a sigh. He probably didn't save his number, so it was normal for him not to answer.
Just as I was about to hang up, a pleasant male voice came from the other side: "Hello?"
Huo Yang, who was drinking water, almost spit out the water when he heard the voice. His beautiful eyes were filled with angry flames as he stared at Lu Ang.
"Wow, it's really a man!"
"Listen to that sound!"
“Is it also a CV?”
"Who is it? Activate the voice-controlled radar!"
"It's okay, it's okay, at least it's not a woman."
…
Shen Rongrong had told Huo Yang about lending money to Lu Ang. He knew that the two of them had added each other on WeChat, but it was only for the purpose of repaying the money and they didn't keep in touch much.
I never thought that I would have a phone call during a live broadcast! ? ?
Moreover, she answered it so quickly?? ! !
Lu Ang's eyes lit up, revealing an expression of surprise and joy. He inexplicably became a little nervous: "I'm really sorry to bother you at this time."
"It's okay. I'm outside with my friends." The man on the other side said in a gentle voice, "What? Do you want to talk to me about something?"
"Uh, well..." When he asked this, Lu Ang suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't have made this call on impulse just now, because such a thing came to bother him...
But it's too late to back down now, and not saying anything would be even weirder. I'll just explain it to him after I complete the task, and I hope he won't be angry.
Lu Ang thought so, made up his mind, and said quickly: "Nothing, I just miss you suddenly."
Huo Yang's eyes were piercing Lu Ang.
Lu Ang didn't have the mind to pay attention to these things at the moment, and was anxiously waiting for the other party's answer.
Unexpectedly, there was a low laugh from the other end. There was no embarrassment, anger or suspicion. Instead, he said firmly, "I knew you called me for a reason. Are you on a show or a live broadcast?"
Lu Ang was stunned, and quickly said: "Yes, you guessed it."
The other side asked again: "How can I cooperate?"
Lu Ang said: "No, they just want to see your reaction."
The other person laughed, "My reaction must have been boring. I disappointed them."
Lu Ang remained polite and courteous: "No, no, the task has been completed now. Sorry to bother you, please continue playing with your friends."
"Well, have fun."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Ang breathed a sigh of relief, then realized belatedly that his brain was heating up.
No one in the comments said it was boring, everyone was discussing three other topics.
First, why does Ang seem so nervous? Maybe we are not familiar with each other.
Second, the voice on the other end of the phone was so nice, and it sounded very elegant and rich, I don’t know why.
Third, what happened to Sister Rongrong? Her eyes are murderous, hahahaha.
Huo Yang was chewing potato chips viciously, cursing in his heart that all women were pigs, and he was caught off guard and was called out again.
Xiao Fang said: "Sister Rongrong, fans want to see your mobile wallpaper."
Xiao Fang walked closer. There was nothing to hide. Huo Yang took his phone out of his pocket, lit up the screen and showed it to the camera.
The wallpaper was a hand-painted sunflower pattern, which was what Shen Rongrong had always used, and he had never changed it.
“How chic.”
"It's really beautiful, get the same wallpaper now!"
“Not bad, not bad.”
"Do you like sunflowers, sister?"
…
As the discussion began, a WeChat message notification suddenly popped up on the mobile phone screen.
An An is not casual: [voice]
Huo Yang felt his phone vibrate, so he glanced back. The fans must have seen it.
But they definitely don’t know Li Sui’an’s WeChat name. Even if they know it, there are many people with the same name, so it’s no big deal.
Huo Yang looked calm and composed, as if nothing had happened, and said to Xiao Fang, "Okay, I've seen the wallpapers, go and draw the next one."
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