Everyone has a paranoid understanding of the anchor.
For top giants, celebrities are actors, but anchors are not as good as celebrities.
So, it seems worse to be an anchor?
She was thinking, and saw "I am not Baoyu" replied: [The industry is not a problem, the question is, do you like it? 】
Like it?
Liu Daiyu was stunned, but actually liked it.
She lowered her eyes.
While she was thinking, the other party sent a message again: [Is tomorrow on time? 】
On time?
Does this mean to encourage her?
Liu Daiyu was still a little hesitant just now, and instantly became firm.
Even with the movement of their fingers, 10 million people can be rewarded, and they don’t think the anchor industry is bad, so why should there be prejudice against this profession?
Anyway, I have nothing to do now, Liu Daiyu simply replied: [Ok, live broadcast on time at eight. 】
After sending it, I added another sentence: [Will you come to see it? 】
"I am not Baoyu": [I will be on time. 】
Liu Daiyu is like seeing hope and guidance in the misty weather.
The moment she put down the phone and lay on the bed, she never felt that one day would be more fulfilling than now.
It seems that I really found something I like.
Xu Chenmo sat on the sofa in the distance and looked at her fixedly. The girl seemed to have figured out something and lay down, but there was something more on her body than before.
Xu Chenmo retracted his gaze and looked at the computer again.
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Liu Daiyu originally wanted to hold on and waited for Xu Chenmo to finish the meeting and chat with him. Unfortunately, the exquisite little princess would not allow herself to stay up late to get dark circles under her eyes. Liu Daiyu has lived a standard life since she was a child, and went to bed at ten thirty every day. .
So, at half past ten, Liu Daiyu gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
When I woke up the next day, it was bright again.
Xu Chenmo had already gone downstairs and went to work.
In the position beside her, someone seemed to have slept, and everything seemed to be her illusion.
Liu Daiyu was stunned. Then she sat up. First she went to the bathroom to tidy up her things. Then she grew flowers and played the piano at home in the morning. At four o'clock in the afternoon, she began to put on the mask.
Since it is a live broadcast, it must show the fans the best self.
Liu Daiyu is a very delicate person. Putting on a mask before putting on makeup will make the foundation easier to fit the skin.
After putting on the mask, she slowly painted herself a delicate make-up, and went downstairs to have dinner again, just like that, and moved to 7:30 in the evening.
She just sat in her room and opened her mobile account. Because it was not eight o'clock, she did not live broadcast, but first looked at today's fan messages.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened it, many messages flooded into the private message.
Most of them are:
——Daiyu, it's not good, Brother Baoyu has climbed the wall! !
——Woo, Brother Baoyu is so disappointing! He actually gave Weiwei a reward! Also rewarded 10,000 yuan! !
unacceptable! !
Brother Baoyu is so disappointing!
Seeing these words, Liu Daiyu was stunned for a moment. She subconsciously clicked into Weiwei's live broadcast room, and saw that on Weiwei's fan list, I was not Baoyu's name, I was ranked first! This turned out to be true!
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PS: I’m a little tired today, I’ll read 2 chapters first, I’ll go to bed first, and I’ll write again tomorrow morning~~