Most of the current bullet comments are still controlled by fans, and there doesn't seem to be a big problem.
Duan Linran himself couldn't see the comments on the screen, and he felt quite pleased with himself.
Next to enter was Zhang Qianqian.
Zhang Qianqian was wearing sportswear today, with her hair tied up high, looking youthful and beautiful.
—My wife is here!
—Wife, look at me, let's kiss!
—Don't you guys have wives? Why are you staring at my wife like that!
—So beautiful! Kiss my beautiful wife!
Zhang Qianqian greeted Duan Linran, who smiled back at her in a friendly manner and continued drinking his water.
The PD next to him immediately asked, "What is Professor Duan drinking?"
"Soaking goji berries in a thermos, that's what happens when you get old," Duan Linran said with a smile, looking quite Zen.
—Hahaha, why is my brother Duan acting like an old cadre!
—I also find it hilarious, it's so Zen-like!
—The style of an old cadre, just like my father.
The fans thought it was great, but unfortunately, others didn't buy it.
—No, what kind of old-fashioned persona is this? Everyone knows Duan Linran went to a bar before.
—Do you have any evidence upstairs before you start spreading rumors!
—httpxxx, here's the link, go see for yourselves, why would I lie to you?
—Duan's fans are all brainwashed; it doesn't make any sense at all!
Sure enough, it wasn't long before someone finished watching and came back.
—Does this count?
—What's wrong with going to a bar? Is it any of your business?
—I also soak goji berries in beer, so what?
Duan Linran's fans are quite capable; they immediately started cursing in the live chat.
Little Yuzu found it boring and stopped reading everyone's introductions, then pulled the camera back.
Behind them, Qi Moshu and the others hadn't come out yet. Duan Linran noticed that the cameraman next to him had put away the lens, and his expression immediately changed.
He didn't even glance at Zhang Qianqian, but gave a wink to the person next to him.
Duan Linran's assistant, Hui Ge, immediately yelled, "Hey, don't you have any seats or umbrellas here? It's so hot! What if our Brother Duan gets sunburned?"
The assistant, who had been yelled at, was a little confused, but quickly recovered and respectfully asked, "Teacher Duan, what's wrong?"
"Aren't you going to bring a chair for our Brother Duan? Can't you see how exhausted he is?" Brother Hui took out an umbrella and held it over Duan Linran.
Duan Linran completely ignored the ugly expressions on the other people's faces.
—Huh? Didn't he know it was still being broadcast live?
—No, could it be that they didn't even know they were being live-streamed?
—He immediately gave himself away, that old man!
—It was Brother Duan's assistant who was being fierce, not Brother Duan himself!
—You think your Brother Duan is some pure, innocent lotus flower, living in seclusion? You idiots, I'm just kidding!
Zhang Qianqian, who was standing next to him, was a little stunned and glanced at Duan Linran.
Duan Linran immediately glanced at him: "Xiao Zhang, I know you came from some girl group, why don't you dance for us to liven things up?"
—Hey, what kind of greasy guy is this?
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