"I heard lingjue is going to broadcast live tonight!"

"I heard there is Xu ruocheu!"

"Not only Xu ruocheu, but also big star Xu Xiaohe and Yunxiao."

"The boss behind the live platform seems to be Feng Yulin."

"What do you want to say? This is not lingjue's live broadcast alone. Can it all be dark? Do you want my Lord to be crooked? Ha ha Da for you! "

"I think this is lingjue's own live platform."

“+188。”

“……”

The hot discussion on the Internet has exploded. The number of APP downloads has broken 10 million this month, and the score has reached 9.8 points.

[the app is running so smoothly! ]

[praise! It's really easier to use than the general live platform, and the function of voting. It's really amazing! ]

[when I first downloaded it, I thought that the avatar on the comment side didn't show clearly, so I gave a feedback and immediately changed it! Ten Star praise to the technology pot! ]

[there are free gifts! And this free gift for the host can also make a list! How comforting it is for such poor children as us! Can support their favorite anchor, but also give gifts! ]

[one star rating! Disgusting, there are many girls selling Sao on it. This is a platform to talk about Sao and cheat money! ]

[upstairs idiot? When you comment, the live broadcast hasn't started yet. Do you see a lot of girls chatting? You are really sick! Go away if you don't want to see it. Come here to brush the comments. You are invited by other apps! ]

【…… ]

looking at Weibo and app comments, Ling Jue reflected on her face. She thought that user experience feedback was still very important. Only by collecting the information well, could she know what else to change.

"About to start, nervous?"

Lingjue sat down in front of her when she was thinking deeply. It was shuiyi. She smiled at lingjue and held a blue pen in her hand.

"There's something to be nervous about." Ling Jue shrugged and leaned back. "It's you who should be nervous."

Shuiyi shakes his head. "You are really a mature boy."

"The pens in your hands are all discolored." Ling Jue saw that the paint on the pen cover had fallen off. "Something meaningful?"

"Well." Shuiyi nodded, his mouth slightly raised, and put the pen in his pocket, "something that has been with me for 20 years."

Lingjue's eyes flash. This is a person with a story.

She has checked shuiyi. The second miss of Shuijia in name has nothing to do with Shuijia.

In recent years, her hard work has nothing to do with Shuijia, who has never helped her.

Lingjue holds her head and looks at her. "I think you are very happy recently. Is there anything good happened?"

Shuiyi's hand is stiff for a while. "Life is the same, but my sister is getting married."

"Well, I heard that, too." Shuiyi's sister and Bai Qingyi.

Bai Qingyi is a good brother of Feng Yulin

The world is quite small, and Bai Qingyi's sister-in-law works here.

"Let's go. It's time to play." Shuiyi stands up, the smile on the corner of his mouth is deep.

Ling Jue nodded and stood up. "So it is."

Two people tacit, others to hide the story, there is no need to dig it out.

The live broadcast has started, and is now being debugged.

"We are ready to start."

Lingjue is watching from the stage. First of all, I'll put a top advertisement in the station, which will put all the anchors of today's main show on top.

A man and a woman are standing on the stage, smiling.

"Start recording!"