After agreeing to get married, I became popular with live broadcast of food

Chapter 120 Trunk

"Mr. Chen, can I show you around?" Shen Yao held onto Chen Yiqian's clothes, stood on the side of the road, looked at the surrounding scene and raised her eyebrows.

Chen Yiqian huddled in the office on weekdays to deal with all kinds of affairs, so he definitely didn't have much chance to go out for a walk on weekdays.

It's better to take him for a walk this time.

"Come on, let's take a photo first." Shen Yao remembered the task, adjusted her phone to the front, embraced Chen Yiqian's arm and leaned back, "We need to take [-] photos, report to Mr. Chen, I think we should carry out the task Evenly distributed."

"Mr. Chen thinks your idea is very reasonable, so I approve it directly." Chen Yiqian bent his legs slightly, and according to Shen Yao's height, moved his face in front of her.

The facial expressions of both of them were stiff for a moment. Chen Yiqian hadn't taken a photo for a long time, and he was a little at a loss when facing the camera, and his cheek leaning against Shen Yao was a little stiff.

Shen Yao couldn't hold back her laughter, her hands were trembling all the time, she almost couldn't even hold her mobile phone: "President Chen, it turns out that you can't do everything with ease."

"Of course, it's time to take a picture." Chen Yiqian stretched out his hand to stabilize Shen Yao's shoulder, and urged in a low voice with a shy face.

When the two finally took the first photo, Shen Yao looked at the photo album and said with emotion, "This is the first photo of the two of us together, I want to treasure it carefully."

"It's just..." Shen Yao paused, a little embarrassed, "Does Mr. Chen believe in Feng Jian's superstition? I feel that something will happen today, and I always feel a little flustered."

"Don't think about it." Chen Yiqian rubbed Shen Yao's head, and carefully pinned her loose hairpin.

He has never believed in ghosts and gods, and when Shen Yao's so-called major event happens, it is the most appropriate choice to come and talk to him about the solution.

I hate wafers to death: [Do any sisters know what's going on in the live broadcast room next door?Why is the screen still black? 】

Baby Lu Lu, I took one bite at a time: [I don’t know, I’m so angry, the traffic in Sister Shen’s live broadcast room is so large that it didn’t crash, did the bald chicken really care about it! 】

Create a healthy life: [Be more serious!If Lu Lu can't make money, she should remove the live broadcast room, don't do this kind of disgusting personnel thing that is messed up and not done well. 】

The small fan helmet on the head: [One question, your lifestyle upstairs doesn't seem to be very healthy either. 】

Create a healthy life: [Leave me alone! 】

The discussion on this matter in the live broadcast room also gradually increased. After the bald chicken sent Shen Yao and Chen Yiqian to do tasks outdoors, they could free up time to deal with this side of the problem.

"What's the matter? It's not that there's a problem with the camera. Why hasn't it been repaired after so long?" The bald chicken clapped his hands, stared at the camera in front of him, and looked faintly dissatisfied.

Even this little thing can't be done well, is this group of people coming to eat rice?

The live broadcast room crashed once and you can find excuses for insufficient technology, but now it crashes again, what do you mean?In a hurry to stretch out the company to fight someone?

The technician hurriedly ran from the main control room to the bald chicken, and his voice was a little anxious: "Director, I am more inclined to have a problem with the camera. It should be simply aging equipment and has nothing to do with technical problems."

"Fart, don't talk about it!" Bald Chicken waved his hand, with a little impatience on his face, "You look for the problem again, it can't be the problem of aging equipment, this batch of equipment is new, unless A comet hit the earth, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem with the equipment."

The originally firm heart of the technician was also slightly shaken at this moment.

Is it true that he is not good at learning and has problems but didn't find out?
He turned back and scratched the back of his head.Cautiously replied: "Director, I'll check again."

The bald chicken frowned, sighed, and let the technicians continue to work.

He himself connected to the dark line in Zhao Feng's ear, and kept calling: "Zhao Feng, what's going on?"

"Zhao Feng, you check the camera in the car, the live broadcast room suddenly collapsed, but no problem can be found."

"Hello? Zhao Feng, did you hear the answer?"

The communicator has not been connected for a long time, and even the director has noticed that something is wrong. The headset is directly inserted into the ear of the guest, so why can't he hear the sound?

Some people present still took chances and guessed: "Could it be because the headset is uncomfortable, so Zhao Feng took off the headset behind our backs?"

"No." The bald chicken replied firmly, "He is different from Shen Yao, he cares about the salary and benefits I give him every month, he won't lose his headset even if he loses himself .”

"Maybe he was driving a fast car and didn't have time to reply."

"I hope." The bald chicken also had to temporarily convince himself to accept this reason that sounded far-fetched, but he always felt his brows twitching, and he always felt a bad premonition.

In the airtight trunk around, Lu Lu moved her stiff body slightly, and a piercing pain came from her body. Her limbs were bent, and she maintained a posture for a long time, and waves of soreness ran down her calf. Gradually climb up.

The surrounding car roofs were pitch-black, like mouths full of blood, ready to devour her at all times, changing strange shapes in the darkness.

She turned sideways slightly, put her hands by the corners of her mouth, and covered her mouth tightly, for fear that the crying sound in her mouth would be transmitted to the front of the vehicle.

What should I do, she is so scared.

It was too dark here, and she really wanted to go home.

Lu Lu's mouth choked softly, and she groped in her pockets, and finally found a small ball.

She recognized this thing, it was used to communicate with the program group, but she was too young, the director uncle just gave her a small ball, but didn't tell her how to use it.

She sniffed aggrievedly, put the small ball into her mouth, and whispered: "Uncle Director, Uncle Director"

Lu Lu recited again and again, pinning all her hopes in this small ball.

Someone must hear her voice.

While thinking about it in her heart, she carefully touched the shape on the small ball, trying to find out if the key was on or off.

If the switch is not turned on, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Scarface was sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes closed and resting his mind. After the simple hemostasis treatment just now, his complexion has improved a lot, and he can slowly sit up straight with strength.

, "Brother, did you hear any sound from behind? Did the little girl wake up?" The younger brother in the back seat suddenly leaned forward and whispered.

He seemed to have heard the little girl's voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

(End of this chapter)