Chapter 380 I am the first administrator of my sister's live broadcast room

Gu Pei looked at the 10 million fans on Gu Yang's homepage and was stunned for a moment.

When did his sister become a broadcaster with 10 million fans? !

Gu Yang blinked her eyes. She didn't expect that the number of fans would exceed 10 million as soon as she opened it. The last time she checked, the number of fans was still more than 5 million.

Noticing Gu Yang's account verification, Gu Pei was stunned again: "Fuck, sister, you are the recently popular pianist Yang Yang?!"

Gu Yang said "Hmm" softly, "Have you also watched my video?"

Gu Pei's eyes lit up: "Of course I have, no wonder you play the piano so well, it turns out that my sister played it!"

"By the way, sister, you don't know, the songs you uploaded recently are very popular. Even the official Weibo of the Mental Psychology Association is promoting these songs, saying that they have magical powers..."

Gu Yang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that her fans suddenly increased.

"Fuck, sister, you just followed me and I gained fans!" Gu Pei was surprised.

There were several more comments under his live broadcast replay.

[Little brother, what is your relationship with my goddess Yang Yang? 】

【Shocked, Yangyang actually followed someone! 】

Gu Pei raised his eyebrows and found proudly: "Sure enough, my sister is the best to me. The first person she followed was me!"

Feng Jue beside him pursed his lips.

He raised his eyes gently, and a smile appeared on his fair and handsome face. His voice was gentle: "So your sister is the anchor Yangyang? No wonder I always feel friendly and familiar when watching your sister's videos."

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Ajue has also watched my videos?"

Feng Jue smiled softly: "Yes, I am also a fan of your sister."

Gu Pei snorted, "My sister has tens of millions of fans, and you are just one of them. But I am the only person my sister follows!"

Feng Jue also opened the homepage and looked at Gu Yang with a smile, "But I am the first administrator of my sister's live broadcast room~"

Gu Yang was surprised to find that the account name of Feng Jue's homepage was actually "Xixi Chengjue".

The administrator who would come online on time every time she broadcast live, help her maintain the discipline of the broadcast room, and clean the environment of the broadcast room.

Gu Pei's smile froze instantly.

This account looked familiar to him. He had seen it many times in his sister's live broadcast room.

He was even kicked out of the live broadcast room by mistake!

Damn! If he didn't know that Feng Jue didn't know his account was called "Whale Explosion", he would have suspected that Feng Jue did it on purpose!

Gu Yang looked at Feng Jue thoughtfully, leaned towards him slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Did you recognize it a long time ago?"

Feng Jue lowered his eyes and smiled at her, and nodded.

Of course he could recognize his sister at a glance.

Military Hospital.

Gu Jin came out of the ward in a white coat, and Xiao Yize soon appeared beside her and walked out of the military hospital with her.

"Miss Gu, I'll take you home."

"Not yet, take me to the city center."

Gu Jin lazily leaned back in the back seat, unceremoniously using Xiao Yize as a driver.

"Okay." Xiao Yize responded, "Miss Gu, are you going to pick out a gift for Mr. Lu?"

Gu Jin: "Almost."

Xiao Yize's car soon stopped in the city center. After getting out of the car and locking the door, Xiao Yize said gently: "It's getting late, Miss Gu, I'll accompany you and take you home after you pick out the gift?"

Gu Jin: "Okay." A free driver is worth using.

Xiao Yize smiled. I can get along with Miss Gu again. I'll walk around more later and invite Miss Gu to dinner.

Gu Jin did not enter the busy shopping mall, but turned two more intersections and entered a pedestrian street. It was already dark, and there were few people on this pedestrian street, and most of the people walking on it were elderly.

There were no snacks on the roadside stalls on both sides, but mostly antique items, which were hard to tell whether they were real or fake.