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Chapter 49
"Closer?"

Yan Fuguang noticed the repeated barrage, and stretched out his hand to move the camera to his side.

"Huh? Want to get closer?"

Yan Fuguang smiled, asking too much is not enough: "Don't push yourself too hard~"

Mo Yun, who was standing by the wall, immediately smiled wryly and raised her forehead when she heard this. How could there be such an artist who pissed off the audience!
But when she swiped her phone, she found that the barrage was quite cheerful, so there was no reason for it.

"Huh? Is beauty turned on? It shouldn't be turned on." Yan Fuguang turned to look at the assistant, and Zhang Yuanyuan shook his head quickly.

They tried it before the broadcast, and Yan Fuguang's beauty is almost equivalent to ugly, the eyes will be too big, the chin will be too pointed, it is not as harmonious and natural as her own.

"The assistant said no." Yan Fuguang propped his chin with one hand, and swiped the barrage with the other. He was extremely leisurely, without the usual nervousness of a newcomer at all.

In the camera, Yan Fuguang's complexion is as white as jade, and her eyebrows are picturesque. Her eye makeup is very light today, and she only uses eyeliner to outline it lightly. The long and curly eyelashes cast a dark shadow under the eyelids. There seems to be stars shining between the waves of her eyes. .

As soon as she said no, pieces of love hearts floated up on the screen, all of which were drooling emojis.

When recording "Survival on a Deserted Island", the camera has never been so close. A lively and stunning beauty seems to be within everyone's reach.

"What are we talking about today? Keep it secret for now. I have to have dinner first."

This afternoon, she and Liu Xiang had some disagreements when discussing the arrangement, which delayed a lot of time, so they had to have a show first.

Zhang Yuanyuan has already ordered takeaway, which is a nearby Thai restaurant, which is very suitable for her appetite.

[I was still on the subway and touched my stomach with tears in my eyes]

【You are off work anyway, and the social animals who are still in the company don’t know when they will be able to eat it】

[Can you wait for me, the takeaway I ordered is still on the way! 】

Yan Fuguang opened the lunch boxes one by one, and the audience saw a pepper crab, a dish with shrimp paste, Tom Yum Kung soup for one person, and a bowl of rice.

"Do you like Thai food? This one is not bad. I have ordered it for two days in a row."

Yan Fuguang unpacked the tableware while talking, she was very relaxed, but the audience was not calm.

[Don't tell me you want to eat crabs in front of the camera! 】

[Crabs covered with sauce...]

[You are so brave, sister Xiaoguang, is your image so unimportant to you? 】

[Can you do whatever you want if you are beautiful? "Cry to death"]

[Isn't this a crime based on beauty? ! 】

A whole crab covered with black pepper sauce has been cut into several pieces, and the tongs have also been smashed. Yan Fuguang disassembles the crab meat smoothly.

When Yan Fuguang eats, he is not as "pretentious" as some people think. On the contrary, he is very chic and freehand. Maybe beautiful women are beautiful in everything, and everyone even enjoys eating crabs.

[The pepper on the lips of the beauty is so beautiful, I want to eat it]

【You are wrong! 】

[It’s disgusting, the previous one is different like me, I just think that pepper is delicious "squint eyes"]

【Which store is this? It looks very good! 】

[I obviously just had dinner, and now I’m hungry again, what should I do]

[I can't stand it anymore, but luckily I have hairy crabs at home, so I'll steam some of them to satisfy my mouth craving! 】

[The overtime dog did something wrong to suffer this kind of crime, I cried to death]

[Ask for a store name!Ask for the store name!Ask for the store name!Ask for the store name! 】

[Is it in the Shanghai stock market?Be sure to tell me the name of the store, and order the exact same one tomorrow! 】

Seeing a lot of people asking about the name of the store, Yan Fuyang pulled out the packaging bag and read it: "Let me see...the name of the store is Little Chiang Mai." Then he showed it to the camera.

The boss of Little Chiang Mai still doesn’t know that there will be a big wave of people in his store in the next few days, because the popularity of the live broadcast room has already reached 500 million, and it has already rushed to the hot list in less than 10 minutes since the broadcast started. The first few positions.

However, as soon as Yan Fuguang mentioned the name of the store, Heizi consciously found a hot spot.

[Tsk tsk, it's only been a few days since it became popular and you're in a hurry to cash in?There are a few oral broadcasts today, let me tell you in advance, so I can avoid it]

[Don't be a relative's store at home, so let's cut leeks?Do you have enough chives? 】

With a large audience, it is inevitable that there will be a few people with foul mouths, not to mention there are still people who are waiting to deliberately disgust Yan Fuguang today.

[Lightning's spokesperson advertised for others on the first day of the live broadcast, is it appropriate? 】

[I'm dying of laughter, this is the first spokesperson that Lightning chose after all the hard work? 】

[Is this the one who squeezed out several big stars?I can see other than my face, but my brain is not working! 】

The Chuanzi were so dark that they were quite hidden, and they didn't reveal their masters.

That's right, the rightful owner is Jian Yuanhang.

Since Liu Lu made a fool of herself on the Internet, she disappeared for a period of time, that is, she only appeared in public in the past few days, and other people were not so obsessed with Lightning's endorsement, leaving only Jian Yuanhang still aggrieved.

Lin Li thought hard and couldn't find a point to target Yan Fuguang, but he had to show off his muscles to protect his own coffee position. In the end, there was only one way left, which was to disgust people during Yan Fuguang's live broadcast.

Of course, the best result is to bring the rhythm up. For example, Yan Fuguang used improper means to snatch endorsements. Only by pouring dirty water on Yan Fuguang can the public ignore why Lightning abandoned the top class and chose amateurs.

Mo Yun, who had been present all the time, was keenly aware that something was wrong. Although the housing management had been closed, people with rhythm emerged in an endless stream, and the direction of guidance was always the same——Yan Fuguang was not upright and forced to grab the endorsement.

Mo Yun immediately communicated with the Lightning staff on site to see if, in addition to setting up prohibited words and blocking IDs, they could directly "mute" the trolls based on their IP addresses.

The technicians have also received orders from the leaders in advance, so as long as the technical means can be realized, they will do it one by one.

Yan Fuguang saw all the gossip in the live broadcast room. Although Mo Yun told her not to talk to black fans before the broadcast, some remarks were so outrageous that Yan Fuguang was amused.

"The bridge of the nose looks like it has been knifed, so Yan Fuguang can only see this face." Yan Fuguang read a sentence directly, showing no sign of anger at all.

"There is one more interesting thing..." Yan Fuguang even laughed out loud, "How can someone pretend to be a college student who has never attended high school?"

"Huh? There are still people who question my foodie design?"

Yan Fuguang almost wanted to applaud the imagination of these people, it is really difficult for them, even though so many accounts have been banned, they can still find different angles of trolling, which is quite dedicated.

Regardless of the navy, the real audience was amused.

Generally, artists don't say whether they are angry or not, they will definitely turn a blind eye to the speeches of black fans during the live broadcast, let alone respond on the spot.

It was the first time they saw someone read these comments to everyone. Yan Fuguang even picked on Tong Zi's literary talents, and if he found a typo, he would persuade others to read more books.

(End of this chapter)