Qi Xing saw the first comment and immediately replied in a resounding voice, "Yes, I am the anchor's real boyfriend."
Although he had never been involved in live streaming before, Qi Xing heard that this circle seemed a bit chaotic, and some fans would send messy private messages to big anchors.
In just a short while, Qi Xing had seen several comments calling Qi Tong "wife".
Qi Tong didn't care, because she was a playboy herself.
But Qi Xing was very worried that someone would seduce his innocent wealth.
When placing the turkey noodles in front of Jiang Zhaosu, Qi Xing took advantage of the situation and put his arms around Jiang Zhaosu from behind, resting his chin on top of Jiang Zhaosu's head, and declared his sovereignty to the barrage: "The anchor is a person with a relationship, you guys should be more careful with your words. Xiaoya, just be casual."
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
Who is possessed again?
A fake person? Or Qi Ronghua?
Qi Xing, a social animal, should not be able to say such shameful words.
Recently, these three consciousnesses rarely quarreled, causing Jiang Zhaosu to often be unable to tell who was controlling the body.
Qi Tong was also speechless.
She was dressed so fashionably, but her brother called her "Xiao Ya" right away, and her cool and handsome image was completely gone!
While Jiang Zhaosu and Qi Xing were concentrating on watching the barrage, Qi Tong quietly took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a handful of turkey noodles from Jiang Zhaosu's plate.
As a result, as soon as her hand entered the camera, the barrage of comments that wished the world would not be in chaos immediately reminded Jiang Zhaosu and Qi Xing.
[Anchor! Someone stole your turkey noodles!]
[Brother Ronghua, your sister is stealing your wife's food.]
But it was too late. Qi Tong had already put the noodles into his mouth. The next second, he frowned in confusion: "Why is this turkey noodles sweet? It tastes like tomato. Brother, did you put ketchup in it?"
Qi Xing: "..."
Jiang Zhaosu: “…”
Jiang Zhaosu can't eat spicy food very well, but she saw that other food broadcasters like to challenge spicy food. The bright red color is bright and attractive, and it can easily stimulate the audience's appetite, so she asked Qi Xing to make her food more colorful.
Qi Xing suddenly had an idea and came up with the clever trick of "ketchup disguised as hot sauce".
Who would have thought that Jiang Zhaosu’s live broadcast career had just started when it was ruined on the spot by the silly girl Qi Tong.
[Wow, turkey noodles with ketchup, is this a weird combination?]
[It's obvious that the host can't handle spicy food and is playing tricks.]
[Anchor, you're being disrespectful. I entered the livestream because you looked honest, and you're faking it! You've betrayed the audience's trust!]
Jiang Zhaosu weakly defended himself: "I didn't pretend to eat. I haven't started eating yet..."
Qi Xing coughed twice strategically and tried to make amends: "Actually, this is not turkey noodles, this is tomato and egg noodles."
【I didn’t win.】
[Is this a food show or a crosstalk performance? Hahahaha! ]
[Brother Ronghua, how dare you say such things with such a cold face? ]
It’s really not easy to do live streaming.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room had eased, Qi Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If you keep talking like this, the noodles will get cold.
"Baby, you eat first."
Qi Xing poured the juice for Jiang Zhaosu, then rolled up his sleeves and went to settle the score with Qi Tong, who had run away after realizing he had said something wrong.
"Qi Xiaoya, are you missing someone?"
"Brother, I was wrong. I just said it casually and didn't think too much about it..."
With the background sound of chaos at home, Jiang Zhaosu ate turkey noodles while reading the barrage and answering their questions.
"How does it taste? It's sweet and sour, very delicious. Brother Ronghua always cooks delicious food."
"Is the anchor a minor? No, I'm already nineteen years old."
"Why aren't you going to school? I had some health problems before and didn't go to school anymore."
Jiang Zhaosu has always been a fast eater. She finished two packets of turkey noodles in just a few minutes.
Originally, today was just a trial broadcast, and Jiang Zhaosu didn't plan to broadcast for too long: "Family, the anchor is going offline. Families who like the anchor, please follow the anchor. The anchor will go out for a seafood buffet at noon tomorrow. You can come to the live broadcast room then."
After saying that, Jiang Zhaosu waved at the screen and ended the live broadcast.
When the live broadcast ends, the platform will automatically generate a data report.
Jiang Zhaosu glanced over and was surprised to find that the gifts that some viewers had given her just now added up to a total of twenty-six and eighty yuan!
It’s enough to cover the cost of her meal today!
As a new anchor who has just started out, Jiang Zhaosu has not set a big goal for herself. As long as the income can cover her current food expenses, it will be enough.
Jiang Zhaosu immediately ran to the sofa and told Qi Xing and Qi Tong the good news, announcing proudly: "I made money on my first broadcast!"
Qi Xing clapped his hands politely and said, "That's great, Fugui!"
Qi Tong also said: "Not bad, great potential."
The great success of the first live broadcast gave Jiang Zhaosu more confidence.
The next day, she jumped out of bed early in the morning. She first matched herself with the clothes she would wear on camera, and then packed the things she would use for the live broadcast. Seeing that it was finally time for dinner, she excitedly pulled Qi Xing straight to the seafood buffet restaurant.
The weather has been getting warmer recently, and the flowers in the green belts on both sides of the road are blooming.
The bright sunshine gently shines on the pedestrians, the sky is clear blue, and clusters of delicate flowers bloom among the green branches and leaves.
Such a vibrant spring scene is an unimaginable luxury in the end times.
Looking at the scenery in front of her, Jiang Zhaosu felt more relaxed. Suddenly, she thought of something, pulled out a camera from her bag, and tugged at Qi Xing's sleeve: "Let's shoot a vlog? I'll put it on my account homepage later."
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