Zhu Yu forced out a smile, took off his headphones and passed it over to her colleagues.
"Mm, it sounds good."
She somewhat frantically returned to her seat.
For some reason, when Zhu Yu heard the name of the song, she had a feeling that she had thought of something.
Carp carp, and she has been using the name of "little fish" to communicate with the clear sky.
"I have a feeling that he will definitely become famous! "Un, I have to become his big fan as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to squeeze in anymore!"
Sonng said while rubbing her fists.
Zhu Yu opened up her Weibo, and discovered that Sunny Fish had indeed gone on a popular search.
Previously, he was discovered by singing someone else's work, but today, he released an original song which obviously made his popularity even higher.
His voice was brilliant, his creative ability was top-notch, and he had enough mystery to maintain his discussion speed. With such an online popularity, it wouldn't be easy for it to be buried.
In just a few days, Sunny Fish's Weibo that had just opened rose from a few hundred fans to more than a hundred thousand.
Moreover, every time Zhu Yu refreshed the page, she would see the data increasing.
Unfortunately, there were no personal information about Sunny Fish on Weibo, and only a few of them were related to products.
She sneakily picked up her trumpet to pay attention.
After doing all these, Zhu Yu completely closed the webpage and started to concentrate on her work.
As expected, the temperature on Christmas Eve had dropped to its lowest point since winter this year. Fortunately, Zhu Yu was well-prepared, so she gritted her teeth and spent several thousand yuan to buy a down jacket on the Internet.
"Warm as if you were wearing money."
said with a wry smile in response to the Sonng's question, and then, she stuck two warm babies on the back of her waist.
Tonight, she was going to stand at the entrance to the commercial street for at least four hours.
Furthermore, in order to look at the mirror, it was impossible for Zhu Yu to wear a mask.
The entire street was filled with people.
At 4: 30 in the afternoon, the two nearby streets were under martial law. There were sentries everywhere, and traffic police could be seen maintaining order within a few steps.
As it got darker, more and more people came to the streets to celebrate the holidays.
Zhao carried his camera and continuously filmed towards the crowd. Other than conducting live interviews, Zhu Yu also needed to connect with the reporters guarding the other main crossroads, as well as his colleagues who were present in the broadcast room.
"This is the live report that Zhu Yu had brought back. It will be more interesting, we will continue this later!"
After saying that, Zhu Yu quickly turned off the microphone.
Although she was wearing gloves, her hands were so cold that she couldn't even turn the thermos cup.
If it was in the past, Zhu Yu might ask Zhao for help.
But the thought that he had almost formed a relationship with another colleague made her give up and go back to fighting the lid of the thermos.
A big hand appeared in front of him, and directly snatched away the thermos in Zhu Yu's hands.
Startled, she shouted, "Hey!"
Zhu Yu exhaled a large lump of white air, and felt even the upper and lower rows of front teeth were trembling from the cold wind.
Lee Qingdong smirked: "So weak."
He unscrewed the lid and handed it to her.
Zhu Yu did not care about what she said, she just drank two mouthfuls of hot water, and finally regained consciousness.
"Why are you here?"
She looked around. There were more and more people on the business street. They all seemed to have come out for Christmas Eve.
Lee Qingdong was wearing a green military jacket. Even though his clothes were not thick, he did not look cold at all.
"The hat is very handsome."
Zhu Yu blinked her eyes and looked at the black knitted hat on Lee Qingdong's head.
He tore it off and put it on her head, smoothing out her hair.
"I can't wear it. I'll get to the mirror later."
She wanted to take it off, but was stopped by Lee Qingdong.
"Whose rule is it that journalists are not allowed to wear hats on excursions? Wear it quickly, don't freeze your ears off, it's like a seal. "
Lee Qingdong said snappily.
Looking at the time, he decided to leave.
"You, where are you going?"
Zhu Yu asked somewhat reluctantly.
Actually, it wasn't that she didn't think about it, but that she might be able to spend Christmas Eve with Lee Qingdong.
But the moment this idea popped out, it was immediately rejected by Zhu Yu.
Even if Lee Qingdong was on vacation, he should be with Jing Yuann since he had to work.
"I've made an appointment. I'll be leaving first."
Lee Qingdong waved his hands and walked far away without looking back.
As expected …
Zhu Yu looked at his back, and only retracted her gaze after a few seconds had passed.
Perhaps it was because she was wearing a hat, but she was not as cold as she was just now.
"Prepare the connection. Countdown: 30 seconds. "
The broadcast director who was sitting inside the live broadcast vehicle told Zhu Yu through his earphones. She immediately perked up, put down her thermos cup, and stood back in front of the camera.
The Amorous Café was not on the commercial street, but in the middle of the next street, across from the commercial street.
It was probably because of the holiday that the business in the store became so good as soon as the sky turned dark.
Even the Lady Boss, Su Nuannuan, had no choice but to tie up her apron and personally order for the guests.
She glanced at Lee Qingxi who was sitting by the window and gritted his teeth in disappointment.
Even he himself wanted to grow eight hands, why didn't he help, instead he kept staring outside, as if he was waiting for someone?
Finally getting out of the way, Su Nuannuan took a big stride and rushed in front of Lee Qingxi. She knocked on the table in front of him with a displeased expression.
"Qingxi," she crossed her arms over her chest, and asked condescendingly: "Don't tell me you have an appointment with someone at my place?"
In just a short week, Su Nuannuan had witnessed Sunny Fish's journey to fame.
Other than sighing with emotion at how easy it was to become a netizen now, she was also sweating for Lee Qingxi's courage.
"Warm sister, I have an appointment with Fishy, but she hasn't replied to me. However, I still plan to wait for her here. "
Lee Qingxi said as he looked at his phone for the thousandth time.
"Are you crazy? You got in touch? "
Her heart was startled, Su Nuannuan opened her eyes wide.
With the vast sea of people on the Yuncheng, could it be that they had really encountered it?
"I don't know. I believe it's her."
Lee Qingxi's tone did not sound confident.
"You're too infuriating. You don't even know if he's the person you're looking for and yet he dares to meet you? If he's some random person, I want to see what you'll do then!"
Although Su Nuannuan's words were unpleasant to hear, she immediately asked the waiter to change a pot of hot tea for Lee Qingxi, preventing him from drinking any more coffee, in case it hurt his stomach.
After six in the evening, the streets outside became even more lively.
The young girls wore shiny headdresses, the flower vendors stood by the side of the road, and as men and women walked by, they felt the world resonate with merry Christmas music.
Lee Qingxi's eyes were still staring at the coffee shop's door.
Not long after, a man pushed open the glass door, bringing with him a gust of cold air. At the same time, the wind chimes on the door shook with a jingling sound.