Chapter 271

It was really hard for Bai chun to go back at night on the first day he left home.

It's clearly a family affair, but the cleaning publicity rabbit just doesn't let Bai Chun interfere. She and Qiu Xiaoqi get it done. They push Bai chun to the computer desk in the study she just cleaned up, and let Bai Chun not make trouble when she cleans even if she goes to watch the female anchor dance.

"What do you mean, rabbit? Just look down on my character? Is it difficult for me to be bad when you work? Who do you think of me!" Bai Chun angrily threw a balloon in his pocket on the table, filled with indignation.

"Hum! I knew you were upset and kind! Put your bad thing in the drawer and don't let Xiao Qi see it!"

Xuan rabbit leaned over and pressed the start button. He looked at Bai Chun and left with a hum.

Bai Chun: "... It's true that the moon is full and full. I found a little secretary and gave myself a pit?"

In the heart, Tucao, Bai Chun no longer wanted to make complaints about the others. If he wanted to go, he would simply open the live broadcast and greet one by one at random, and at some point he would spend a little time to continue to sell live signing fees next year.

ASMR hasn't done it for a long time. The game is black. He hasn't been interested in riding for a day. Bai Chun simply watches the popular videos of station P, chats with bullet screens and colleagues, and lies lazily listening to everyone's discomfort with post holiday syndrome.

At this time, it is the second half of the first month, the Spring Festival has passed, and the previously controversial film box office has been settled. This is the first day of live broadcasting after Bai Chun's event.

As soon as I came up, I saw the same barrage painted over and over again.

"Garbage sword trace 3, dare you compare it with my super battleship?"

"You still have the face to broadcast live after being pressed three times by others at the box office?"

"Right here? Right here?"

“……”

In the screen, five or six of the same barrages can appear at the same time, for fear that they can't see the same.

Bai Chun is happy at the sight. These people are everywhere now. They look like fans of super battleship. In fact, Bai Chun knows that these people don't care about the superiority of super battleship and sword trace 3. They just want to see their own defense. The more they pay attention to them, the happier they are.

In the winner take all Spring Festival, as a film continuation, under the pressure of "the first science fiction drama made in China", sword trace 2 just snatched food, won the second echelon, and almost blew up in the circle. Even a new sprout knows what the series of films represent, and in the next year, because of sword trace 2, sword trace 3 What a terrible time, place and people will be born

But in the eyes of these guys, it's worthless.

Bai Chun is not angry. The workplace environment is born like this. Just make more money. What he does is the service industry. How can he dislike the elegance and easygoing of guests?

Therefore, Bai Chun only shielded the spokesmen of the main barrage. Unexpectedly, only a few people were shielded, and most of the barrage was clean. It was amazing.

Bai Chun talked about the previous red envelopes for the Chinese New Year. Seeing that there were not many high-quality bullets, she entered a work group that she hadn't paid attention to for a long time. She peeped at the screen and watched the chat of female peers to see if they were driving again.

It's just, at first glance, it's a little unexpected.

Bereaved sister: "I'm dizzy. My popularity has plummeted in the past two days. I'm on the fastest list of powder loss in the month, and I don't know what to do in the future. Isn't this forcing people to die?!"

Zhi Zhi: "I just asked my eldest sister. She said that it's this rule now. I don't know when to lift the ban. It seems that there's no way in a short time. I think we should switch to emotional communication..."

No, No: "emotional communication is a piece of wool! I can't control it. I cut down the serious ASMR with a knife and said that I should go back to work, otherwise I will be tossed to death by these people as soon as possible!"

Su Daji: "it's still smart to forget the opportunity. When he was just hot for live broadcasting, he suddenly asked for leave from time to time and said he was making a movie. I still think he's stupid. Now it seems that he has foresight to forget the opportunity and has become popular in the film and television industry. He doesn't have to care about the bad things of live broadcasting at all!"

“……”

Bai Chun was stunned when she saw it. There was a bad feeling in her heart. She quickly asked, "what's the matter?"

The sudden bubble calmed the group. In the past, several cute new girls always came out to throw the master ball, but today everyone seems to be in no mood, but Su Daji sent two links.

Bai Chun was speechless when she saw it.

The first one is a notice, saying that it is necessary to improve the network environment.

The second is the announcement of several live broadcasting platforms that it is forbidden to broadcast ASMR again from now on. Violators will be directly banned.

The two together, roughly speaking, in order to punish the black sheep, so kill all the horses directly, and the world will be peaceful.

Bai Chun was afraid to see it again and again.

Thanks to his unwarranted worries last year, he entered the film and television industry after making a sum of money and popularity from the live broadcast. At that time, he often said that he thought too much. Unexpectedly, the jokes told by his ancestors for 2000 years are still on.

No wonder in the barrage just now, several people said they wanted to listen to their own ASMR, which was obviously to deceive themselves into lightning.

ASMR, in fact, is the network ear picking to help sleep. Bai Chun looks at the equipment box in the corner of the room and sighs.

OK, it's absurd, but it's better than throwing the basketball in the trash can and holding it back on your knees?

It's just a pity that these peers have finally gained a firm foothold. However, for such ridiculous reasons, they are faced with the dilemma of having no way to go. It's good for those who are regarded as sidelines. At most, they continue to go back to work as migrant workers. Those who are regarded as the main business can become unemployed vagrants who are not managed by anyone.

But what can be done? According to some people's ideas, thunder and thunderbolt are all grace, not grace.

This method can't be solved. No one in the group said to ask Bai chun to help. It's just that the atmosphere is very low. Many people start broadcasting. They don't know what to do at this time. They are used to working with technology. Things such as activating the atmosphere, singing and dancing are really not suitable for them.

Bai Chun was so depressed that if he hadn't made up his mind early, he might have been more depressed than these girls.

Bai Chun doesn't do live broadcasting for a long time and doesn't like making friends on weekdays. She just occasionally looks at the working group and the voice live broadcasting of other female colleagues. For the girls in the group, some have contacted, talked, and even just watched their usual water group.

Sitting in front of the computer, Bai Chun suddenly smiled, took his key chain, played the "sword of the world" key ring hung on it, edited a paragraph and sent it out:

"Take in ASMR Sad Girls online. From Xuzhou, you can come to the crew to play live with me during the day. From elsewhere, you can open black and make friends at night.

As the saying goes: many friends, many roads!

Beauties, don't hesitate. If we don't take the initiative, it's impossible for us to open my avatar, send a private message and say 'husband', give ourselves a chance, give love a chance!!

Come on, don't pity me because I'm a charming flower! "