Seeing the girl nod slightly, Chen Lu quickly grabbed the mouse and hurriedly turned off the microphone.
This matter concerns his lifelong reputation; he cannot be careless.
After confirming that everything was correct, he simply closed his eyes, steeled his resolve, stood up straight, opened his arms, and shouted loudly, "Go ahead and crash into me!"
"......"
After a while, Chen Lu felt a sudden bump on his chest, and his whole body trembled.
But this time it felt strange; I didn't feel like I was going to vomit blood like before when I was hit.
This silly guy's head is usually as hard as iron, so why is it so soft today?
Chen Lu tentatively opened his eyes slowly and saw Liang Zhirou nestled in his arms. When she saw him open his eyes, she smiled and hugged him tighter.
"Why are you so hesitant to make a move?" Chen Lu asked, wondering if this simpleton was planning to directly attack his conscience.
Liang Zhirou tiptoed and kissed him. "Because I'm not as silly as you think. I know you just want me to talk more."
Chen Lu paused for a moment, then smiled and gestured for the girl in his arms to look at the screen. "Look, most of the people here are your fans, and they're very friendly. We can start by talking in the live stream."
At this moment, the barrage was filled with joy and harmony. It was unclear whether it was because he had been punished or because they had finally heard Liang Zhirou speak. Everyone was incredibly excited.
After the first broadcast, there was no live stream for a month. In addition, it was always a chat stream where people would talk about anything and everything. People with a bad mentality would not stay in this live stream room at all.
Those who remained were either easygoing or genuinely enjoyed watching Liang Zhirou paint.
This was already the best live-streaming environment he could provide for this simpleton.
Once you take that first step out of your new comfort zone, you might not be so shy anymore.
“You see, once you’ve actually done many things, looking back, they’re not so bad after all, are they?” he said softly.
Liang Zhirou didn't speak, but after a long while she softly hummed in agreement.
The two of them took the opportunity to be affectionate for a while before obediently sitting back down in front of the computer.
[Has the education not been finished yet?]
[Don't be soft-hearted! Make him kneel on a keyboard! Kneeling on durians is fine too!]
"That's too tiring, I can't bear to..." Liang Zhirou wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and mustered up her courage to say.
She held Chen Lu's hand tightly, as if she still regarded him as a buff.
Unfortunately, her voice was too soft and couldn't be recorded by the headphones.
Chen Lu's lips twitched as he saw the screen filled with "Beat him up." He had been chatting for so long, and not a single person was on his side.
After all, it was Liang Zhirou's account, and the live stream room still had more of Liang Zhirou's fans. As soon as she opened her mouth, the topic shifted entirely to her.
[I heard from an insider that Mu Zhimu has drawn a new character for a certain flight path! Can you tell me when it will be released? I'm going to pull for it!]
"It should be soon..." Liang Zhirou continued in a very low voice.
Chen Lu couldn't help but snort coldly, "Just get in shape and wait. You'll never know how much stuff those mobile game developers have in their hands. Releasing it within two months is considered fast."
How do you know so much?
[Hey, doesn't his voice sound familiar?]
[I've felt this way from the beginning: hasn't anyone seen the video of the founder of Polaris condemning the Lin Group?]
Chen Lu finally saw an opportunity to show off and was overjoyed. He quickly said, "That's right, that's me."
After a moment of silence in the live chat, Chen Lu expected a screen full of praise and "666" comments...
Unexpectedly, everyone condemned him.
[Could you guys please increase the gacha rates a bit? I spent 648 yuan and got nothing!]
[Could you please make my wife's skin look a bit rougher? Why is she wearing leggings all of a sudden?]
Chen Lu quickly cleared his throat, "These aren't my responsibilities. The planning was done by Jiang Chao, not me. I'll send you his account information later, and you can contact him."
I'm just Mu Zhimu's boyfriend.
[To be honest, I envy Mu Zhimu's boyfriend title more than the founder of Polaris Corporation.]
[+1]
Whether it was because the chat was busy attacking Chen Lu, or because she realized that talking during a live stream wasn't as scary as she had imagined, Liang Zhirou talked a lot more this time.
The gifts received this time were obviously more than last time, but as an artist, I can't compare to those game streamers. My live streaming revenue and number of fans are not proportional.
However, Liang Zhirou was still quite satisfied.
Two and a half hours of commotion passed, and Liang Zhirou had almost finished drawing the birthday gift she had prepared for Liu Yan.
She rubbed her neck and breathed a sigh of relief, then gently patted Chen Lu's shoulder and proudly pointed to her newly completed work.
Just as Chen Lu was about to end the broadcast, he suddenly saw someone who had never appeared before become a commander, the kind that costs two thousand yuan.
Let things take their course: [I'll draw for another half hour; I really enjoy watching!]
Chen Lu stared blankly at the ID of the new number one on the leaderboard, blinking in a daze.
This kind of nickname is probably not something someone my mom's age would use.
He couldn't help but mutter a curse in his mind, then casually turned off the microphone and whispered in Liang Zhirou's ear, "You'll probably get a thousand yuan for this gift."
"one thousand?!"
Liang Zhirou, who was initially confused about the gift, suddenly widened her eyes, opened her mouth adorably, and looked incredulous.
"But she wants you to draw for another half hour."
"She's such a nice person. She'd let me draw all day long." Liang Zhirou was instantly filled with enthusiasm.
Chen Lu: "......"
......
"Come and see!"
On the other side, Wang Xiaoxia, who had just given out gifts, smiled and waved to her friends who were playing mahjong with her.
Upon hearing this, three middle-aged women came closer and looked at her phone with curiosity.
"This is my future daughter-in-law live-streaming her painting," Wang Xiaoxia said proudly.
"This little figure is drawn quite nicely; it seems like kids these days really like this kind of thing..."
Several people murmured their praises, saying they always heard her brag about how beautiful her daughter-in-law was, but they never expected her to be so knowledgeable.
Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder. "Is that boy you're talking to your son? He's a funny young man, like a comedian."
Wang Xiaoxia became increasingly smug as she listened, a smug smile quietly curving her lips.
Then Chen Lu's voice came through the phone again.
"A childhood without frying cow dung is destined to be incomplete. Let alone frying cow dung, I could play with a straight wooden stick for half a day when I was a child. If I had this stick back then, the rapeseed flowers would be headless for miles around, okay?"
I never dared bring it home, otherwise it would become my mom's weapon to beat me. My mom probably still doesn't know that the reason her feather duster is always missing is because my dad and I always hide it whenever we see it.
“You must be mistaken, I don’t have a son,” Wang Xiaoxia suddenly said with a smile.
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