If you don't pretend to be a fan, you're breaking up.

It can be seen that the original owner is obsessed with others.

What's amazing is that the anchor is not so good-looking or has any unique talent.

He didn't even show his face on live. Of course, personality and talent can not be reflected.

He's a voice anchor.

Although Yu Chu wants to go to bed soon, she has not been chased by the live broadcast today. With the degree of the original owner's obsession, she will get up and chase after her.

So Yu Chu had to find the studio with his mobile phone.

She was a minute or two late today, and the live broadcast had already started. The picture was black and nothing.

The anchor probably didn't turn on the camera.

She glanced at the barrage, slightly surprised.

This person is just a live voice, but there are so many people who pay attention to it. And as soon as the studio is opened, the bullet screen and gifts in the room are quickly painted.

Yu Chu stares at it for a while, dizzy.

She roughly swept the barrage:

"ah, ah, brother, brother, talk!"

"I want to sleep with my brother's voice today."

"Wuwuwu, what a beautiful voice..."

"Can't you broadcast it every day, boo hoo, once a week! We'll paint you presents

"My little brother must be very good to sing..."

"Stop talking upstairs. I'm going to have a nosebleed!"

……

The bullet screen was so fast that people couldn't catch up with them. The presents beside them were rolling fast, and the big fans were very generous.

Yu Chu's heart was filled with boredom.

It's just sound. As for the excitement.

Some of the company's good-looking, singing and dancing idol artists, live broadcast may not be so lively.

She put on her headphones and waited for the live broadcast to begin.

At the same time, I also logged in to the microblog and flipped through the original owner's account. Certification is "dance teacher of popular entertainment company", but fans are very few.

Weibo is also about their daily life.

Yu Chuzheng turned around, and a slight noise came from the earphone. It seemed that the anchor had finally arrived.

She did not respond to come over, eardrum suddenly bumped into a voice, quietly lazy way: "hello."

The voice of young people is as cold as pearls and jades collide and jingle when they drop. In the cool youth, there is a gorgeous tone of bass. The tone is polite and plain.

Yu Chu Wei Leng.

She had not heard this voice, coming from the earphone cable, like a small brush gently brushing the eardrum, causing a burst of unspeakable crispness and numbness, making people want to scratch.

Yu Chu's heart was filled with wonder. He could not help but take off one of his earphones and touch his ears before he put them on again.

She looked at the bullet screen, and sure enough, the message refresh speed on it was like crazy.

"My ears are crispy

"Cover my little heart! I want my brother to say more, but I dare not listen to it often! What a beautiful voice! Ah, I knelt down_ (:зゝ∠)_”

Yu Chu just despised such exaggeration. But now she doesn't think it's exaggeration The voice seemed to have a kind of magnetism, containing the gorgeous bass of violin, but it was young and lazy, cool and just right.

"I'm still studying today."

Said the man.

It's like the melodious bass of an organ, with a trace of hoarseness at the end, and it's gently across the ear.

Yu Chu was stunned - he suspected that he had heard wrong.

However, as expected, the anchor started to study in a flat tone. He did not have any emotion when he read it. He read it in a flat tone, like a machine without emotion.

Yu Chu said:

With such a good voice, she thought she could at least sing a song. As a result

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