Chapter 1198

She's OK. She basically runs a live broadcast every day. Qin Zhao never runs a live broadcast at all. Now if Qin Zhao's fans want to see him, they all come to her live studio.

Although they often talk in a live room with Mai, she made a bet with her fans last night.

If today she and Qin Zhao can share the same Mai, then those fans promise that they will brush up the ranking of songs regardless of the cost, and keep the first place for at least three days.

The competition will be held for about two weeks.

After the official start, that is, from yesterday.

Every slow hand user will get one vote every day, and they can vote that vote for their favorite combination. At the end of the game, who has the highest number of votes will be the champion of the game.

This rule seems to be very normal, but in fact, there are too many things that can be operated, and even the possibility of someone deliberately buying a water army to swipe tickets is not ruled out.

However, as long as we don't go too far, the officials usually turn a blind eye to such things.

After all, if you want to be a public figure, you should not only have strength, but also the ability to speculate.

Don't you see some traffic stars have no strength at all?

It depends on a good-looking face and all kinds of hype all day long, so it can dominate the headlines every day, and the film remuneration and endorsement fee are much higher than other stars.

This is an era of fame. You only have strength, but you also need to be able to hype.

In addition, there are not many low-key strength groups in the slow hand, so it's really uncertain whether they can sit in the first place.

But the longer you stay in the first place, the more likely you are to win.

So Yanyan told Qin Zhao about it, and he agreed immediately.

Anyway, it's just two words and no loss. It's a good deal.

After opening the box, Yan Yan quickly opens the machine. Qin Zhao sits next to her and turns on another computer.

Soon, in a few minutes, Yanyan debugged the equipment.

"By the way, Qin Zhao, do you want to show your face?" Yan Yan turned to inquire.

"No," he said Qin Zhao shakes his head. For the time being, he doesn't intend to disclose Qin Sheng's identity.

At that time, we will see the situation after the masked God of songs is solved.

"Well, I'll adjust the position of the camera. Let it as far as possible, let it not shine on your face, but it may still shine on the corner of your clothes and body shape. Should it be ok? " He nodded his head.

"It's OK, as long as you don't get the right face." Qin Zhao is easy to talk.

While Yanyan was adjusting the live camera, Qin Zhao also went on the microblog and opened a video watching software.

In another 20 minutes, it's time for the second issue of masked God of songs to air. He wants to see how the online wind reviews are.

Five minutes later, Yan Yan finally finished his job. He took out some cosmetics from the bag he was carrying and mended his make-up.

As soon as the studio opened, thousands of people came in and said hello to Yan Yan on the barrage.

"Hello everyone Yan Yan said with a smile.

Some people see that the background of this live broadcast is different from that of the past.

"Where is Yan Yan?"

"Not at home?"

"Has the decoration style changed at home? No, it's still a good style. "

"No, according to my years of experience, why is this background so familiar?"

"What are the eyes of a group of people upstairs? Isn't this the Internet bar box? How can Yan come to live in the Internet bar today? "

"Originally in the Internet bar, no wonder the equipment is not as good as before."

"Why? What's the black dress next to it? Yan Yan, is there anyone next to you? "

"WOC, someone? Who is it? Stand up for me

Seeing this, Yanyan subconsciously turned to look at Qin Zhao beside him. Today, he was wearing a black T-shirt with a pair of loose shorts.

Because of the angle of the camera, although he has adjusted it, it is inevitable that he will take some photos of Qin's clothes.

Noticing her eyes, Qin Zhao nodded to her, and then continued to brush her microblog.

Yan Yan's face turned red. Then he rushed to the live broadcast room and said, "it's someone, and it's your God. Qin Sheng, he's playing computer next to me."

As soon as the words came out, the barrage burst.

"What? Is it really Qin Sheng? He's with you? "

"My God, I didn't watch the live broadcast these two days. What happened? Yan Yan, are you with Qin Sheng? "

"What's the situation?"

"Please show your face

"Qin Sheng shows his face?""Show your face + 1"

"show your face + 10086"

Yan Yan shrugged and said helplessly: "no, he said he didn't want to show his face, at most he can only show you a corner of his clothes."

"What? That's too much! "

"Ah, I want to see my face, I want to see my face!"

"Please show your face!"

"Is that really Qin Sheng? Why don't you talk? "

"Why don't you show your face and make a squeak?"

No way, Yan Yan had to turn his head to Qin Zhao and said, "male god, say something? They all want to hear a word from you. "

"Say what?" Qin Zhao glanced at her.

"Anything will do!" Yan Yan blinked.

"That's it. It's two sentences." Qin Zhao said seriously.

Yan Yan was stunned.

The studio is full of ellipsis.

"This Nima, he has a point. "

"I'll go..."

"What else can I say?"

, "old fellow iron 66666666"

Qin Zhao laughed, raising the volume and saying, "Hello, everyone, I am Qin Sheng, what I am talking about is a new song that will be released at eight o'clock tomorrow evening. When there is time, we can support it, add more hits and thank you."

His serious voice is very nice, a bit like clear and cold mountain spring water, and with a kind of inexplicable tenderness, which makes a large group of voice controllers can't stand it.

"Don't say anything, the song that male God and goddess cooperate together must be supported!"

"Support, support! Click on the ticket to make a gift

"Wait for the new song!"

"Come on! Support

After glancing at the barrage and seeing a lot of satisfied replies, Qin Zhao went back to play with the computer.

Yanyan continues to live.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the box was very harmonious.

They didn't communicate with each other very much. Only when someone mentioned Qin Zhao in Yanyan studio, she would turn her head and say something to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao is also doing his own business. He talks to her from time to time. For the first time, the air is filled with warmth.

Yan Yan on this side is concentrating on the live broadcast, and Qin Zhao on the other side is brushing the microblog.

Today is the second broadcast day of masked God of songs. There are many related topics on Weibo. Everyone is looking forward to the content of the second season.

Qin Zhao looked around and found that the first issue had a lot of praise.

In addition to those who are simply black for the sake of black, few people say that the first issue is not good-looking, which makes him put down the dim sum a little.

But within a few minutes, he saw some news that surprised him.

[what kind of miracle will slow hand's two big net celebrities join hands to create? 】

[welcome to the new song! 】

[the number of fans of famous slow hand couples is amazing. In just one day of participating in the competition, the support has exceeded one million! 】

[shocked! Slow hand xiaogeshen falls in love with a famous female anchor 】

seeing these headlines, Qin Zhao felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and he quickly opened them to see.

Sure enough, these news are all about his cooperation with Yanyan in the competition.

But these rumors are so terrible that they even make him and Yan Yan lovers.

Even the so-called insider said that he and Yanyan had known each other for a long time.

The reason why he came to sing slowly is because he came for the sake of words.

As for the reason why he came to pretend that he didn't know Yan Yan, it was because they quarreled, broke up and recently made up, that they were so close.

This so-called grapevine made Qin Zhao speechless. How can these people make it up?

What's more, it's nice to hear when he was given the nickname of little singer.

In addition, there are a lot of news about her identity in the masked God of Songs - King.

The reporters in the news have exploded a lot of King's materials.

What do you say? He is suspected to be a low-key God in the music circle. Maybe he was born in the Song Dynasty by a song written by the sea before, or that song is well written but has been exposed to a lot of black news. In recent years, he is not as popular as Zhao Peng. Maybe it is

Others say king is nearly 30 years old, married and has children.

Others even suspected that he was actually a girl, but his voice was more like a man, and then he made a special fake, so it became what it is now.

The news that the authenticity is equal to 0 makes Qin Zhao's face black.

Why doesn't he know when he will get married and have children? And become a woman?

In addition, netizens also did not discuss him less. They all said that the two songs he wrote were very nice, which made Qin Zhao feel better.I saw several messages about my two identities on Weibo.

He had more than one thing in mind.

That's his current fan value!

Now it's more than half a month since he first joined the masked God of songs. At that time, his fan value seemed to be more than 50000.

After such a long time, he also became popular on the Internet several times. I don't know how many million fans he has now.

He remembers that there will be a reward when he reaches 100000, just like there was a reward when he reached 35000.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhao silently called Xiao 1 in his heart.

The next second, little Lori, dressed as a maid, emerged from the air and stood on the table in front of him.

"Master."