Chapter 87 Fancy Selling
When it comes to division of labor, Su Zhe and Zhou Qing volunteered to go to the back to help pack and deliver new products.
As the face of the show, Chu Lingya naturally had to sit in front of the camera and help put bibs on Yaoyao and Jinju.
Hearing that he could work with sister Yaoyao, Jinju sat up straight immediately.
It's hard to tell what emotions are on his honest face, but his slightly upturned cat mouth reveals his good mood.
As for Gu Hanyan, Luo Chuan placed his hand on the man's shoulder:
"You're also our face. It's perfect for you and Lingya to be in front of the camera together and attract fans!"
Gu Hanyan: ...
That's what he said, but after the show actually started, Gu Hanyan was very self-aware. The distance between his whole body and Chu Lingya was such that there was no problem with one more person sitting there.
He didn't want to be targeted by the big boss who could order takeout from Quanshantang.
"What about you?" Gu Hanyan turned his head and looked at Luo Chuan.
"Hehehe... I have my own arrangements!" Luo Chuan patted his chest and took out his million-dollar microphone from somewhere.
"I see that every live broadcast room has a secondary broadcaster, so I'll just do that."
After saying that, he walked excitedly to the small bench in the corner.
Everyone was silent.
[The king of Chinese pop music is the secondary host? Great, great, that's how it's going to work, right?]
[I didn't see any displeasure on my brother Chuan's face; his eyes were filled with excitement about being the secondary anchor.]
[Brother Chuan, tell us the truth, have you been wanting to do this for a long time?]
"Brother, what kind of shocking things do you want to do with that heavenly voice of yours? You're not going to do khoomei again in the future, are you?"
The actress is the face of the show, the king of singing is the secondary broadcaster, the great director and veteran artist can only be reduced to packing, so what will the swimming champion Chen Ye do?
[Standing and flexing muscles? Ahahahaha! ]
Everyone was just joking, and Chen Ye himself was helpless.
It’s not that he can’t show it, but whether the live broadcast room will still be there after the show is another matter.
The next moment, Yaoyao suddenly meowed at Chen Ye.
Seeing this, Chen Ye naturally picked up Yaoyao without saying a word.
The little guy looks round and chubby, but his body is covered with fur and he doesn't feel heavy at all.
Chen Ye simply put Yaoyao on his little arm.
Yaoyao's four little paws stepped firmly on the man's muscles.
Four small, white and round claws pressed down a small depression in the man's muscles.
Chen Ye effortlessly lifted Yaoyao's small body and began to move up and down with one arm.
"Meow~ (Wow! Seesaw!)"
Yaoyao's eyes suddenly widened, bright and lively.
She seemed to have thought of something interesting. Yaoyao took a step forward and sat on Chen Ye's shoulders with her short legs. She squatted with her little butt and sat down like a little man.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Ye with hope as he lowered his arms.
(⊙o⊙)…
"Yaoyao, do you want to slide down?"
"Meow~ (Yeah, yeah! It looks like fun! Slide down the slide!)"
Although Chen Ye didn't quite understand, he slowly lowered his arm and tried his best to satisfy Yaoyao's request.
So, the audience in the live broadcast room just watched Yaoyao sliding down the swimming champion's arm...
The little guy was not afraid at all, his eyes were full of excitement.
“Meow!′` (This is so fun! Wow!”)
Let’s talk about Chen Ye.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with his arm being used as a slide.
It was even the first time he felt that his muscles were so useful.
What’s the harm in making Yaoyao like it and letting it slide a few more times?
Chen Ye secretly curled the corners of his mouth, and held Yaoyao in his arms with extreme gentleness.
Time and time again, he patiently held Yaoyao on his shoulders, watching her slide along his arm to the table with tender and doting eyes.
Lightning: I want to slide down my brother's arm too...
[The person above, do you want to completely break my brother's hand? Hahaha! ]
[You’re spoiling me too much! Yezi, please don’t spoil me too much!]
[Zhu Bao, I don't know how big a kitten your bibs can fit. My kitten is a bit fat...]
Gu Hanyan had a complicated expression.
I thought the kids were tired after a whole afternoon, so it would be okay for them to play for a while.
But on the other hand, he felt a little jealous.
It's just a slide on muscles, it's not like he doesn't have them.
That little perverted cat!
She sleeps so soundly on him every night, but she goes out to find other young handsome guys.
well!
Amidst a bunch of envious comments, Gu Hanyan spotted one that seriously asked about the size.
They sell goods and also pay attention to service.
But it seems too troublesome to measure the size one by one.
Gu Hanyan's eyes rolled, he curled his lips and stood up.
Chen Ye looked at Gu Hanyan standing in front of him. When he saw the faint smile on the man's lips, he always had a bad premonition.
Chen Ye happened to be wearing a black American retro vest today. The muscles on his arms were clearly defined, and he paired it with a pair of sports shorts, looking like a cool and handsome athlete.
Gu Hanyan's eyes wandered over Chen Ye's huge biceps.
Suddenly, Chen Ye's feeling of uneasiness became even stronger.
"Yan, Brother Yan, we are still live streaming."
Gu Hanyan took a step forward, and the distance between them shortened.
"I'm not going to play with Yaoyao anymore. I'm going to ask Director Su and the others for help..."
Gu Hanyan raised his thin lips and continued to move forward.
The man's eyes and aura are extremely strategic.
Chen Ye swallowed fearfully and looked for help to the people around him.
Luo Chuan held the microphone, looking very excited.
Chu Lingya's eyes were filled with smiles, and she was almost about to take a bag of melon seeds and start cracking them.
"Wu...Brother Yan! I'm not from Sichuan or Chongqing! I don't do...huh?"
Chen Ye raised his arm to prevent Gu Hanyan from getting any closer, with his eyes closed. He couldn't believe that he would encounter such sexual harassment on the show!
But the next second, Chen Ye felt his arm tighten, and a layer of silky fabric touched it, as if it was tied by something.
Still want to play such a big bondage play? !
Chen Ye opened his eyes in shock.
The next second, Gu Hanyan's clear voice was heard explaining to the audience in the live broadcast room:
"For babies who are worried that the bibs they buy won't be the right size, you can take a look at this bib, which can be tied firmly to the muscles of Chen Ye's arm."
"Hmm! Can your cat's neck be as thick as a swimming champion's arm?"
Gu Hanyan's expression remained unchanged as he asked back seriously.
The live broadcast room and the entire production restriction fell into a brief silence, and even the furry kids were shocked.
They all tilted their heads back and looked at Chen Ye in unison.
How could furry kids hide their feelings? Their eyes revealed something indescribable.
"Pfft..." Luo Chuan in the corner couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.
Having laughed, Luo Chuan clapped his thigh and gave Gu Hanyan a thumbs-up with his other hand: "Awesome, really awesome!"
After he took the lead, the others stopped hiding anything. Su Zhe and his wife even turned their backs to him, their shoulders shaking.
Even Chu Lingya covered her lips, her beautiful eyes curved, obviously smiling.
The comments in the live broadcast room were even more hilarious.
[Ahahahahaha! Help! Why on earth did you come up with the idea of letting Chen Ye do this!]
[Pink lace silk, paired with a muscular little puppy... Oh my god, if you dare to broadcast it, I can't bear to watch it! ]
[Although, it seems that there is no forbidden roar! ]
I never thought that Ye Zi would enter the edge track one day. Dog head jpg]
Chen Ye's face was terribly gloomy. If he were asked to wear this thing, he might as well go out to shoot a video!
"I won't wear it!"
As he spoke, the man raised his hand to tear off the pink bib on his arm.
Before he could loosen the bow, Yaoyao, who was sitting not far away, tilted her head and looked at him intently.
The little guy's eyes were clearly on Chen Ye's arm.
Yaoyao looked at his and then at her own.
Suddenly, he raised his round face with great joy and let out a long and soft cry.
"Meow~ (They are the same style! Chen Ye Keke and Mi are the same style!)"
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