After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 113 Live Streaming
Ge Ping was so used to it, he was busy contacting the navy to stir up the water and reduce the heat.

But this wave of rhythm cannot be eaten in vain.

"Get ready, I've arranged a live broadcast on Shark Platform, and I'll take this opportunity to clarify the relationship between you and Mr. Xiao."

Black-hearted rice is not so delicious, and one mistake will break your teeth.

Jiang Mu raised his eyelids, and gave Ge Ping a faint look.

The latter's face was taut, not letting his guilty conscience be exposed.

Yes, he admitted that Shark Platform paid a lot of money, and live broadcasting is indeed the most convenient way to clarify right now.

Fortunately, she quickly withdrew her gaze and agreed without asking any further questions.

"Just once."

The following is not an example.

She obviously didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Ge Ping was deafened, he let out a sigh of relief and at the same time put away his little thoughts.

Silent knocking.

Zhuang Rui on the side didn't know what charades they were playing, and turned around in the hall with staring eyes.

Ge Ping raised his hand to wipe off the non-existent sweat on his forehead, thankful for saving his face.

The live broadcast time is set at [-] o'clock in the evening, the time period with the largest flow of people.

National Goddess premiered.

With this gimmick alone, the number of downloads on the shark platform has risen like a tide.

Everyone in Jiang Mu's professional circle knows that for the evening's live broadcast, she watched the live broadcast for an afternoon to learn her experience.

The voice actors of a certain platform, the male anchors of dancing and singing, are all young guys without exception.

In the end, I came to a conclusion that beauty is really powerful.

Sure enough, a website that can retain users will not work without 'special' means.

Seven fifty.

"Are you ready?"

Ge Ping nervously helped with debugging, tinkering with a beauty device.

"I heard that big internet celebrities use this beauty face, I guarantee you will look beautiful on camera."

Jiang Mu let him play with him, his face was fair, and his unpainted appearance looked comfortable and clean.

The assistant reminded in a low voice: "Sister Jiang Mu, do you want to call the makeup artist to come over and touch up your makeup?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Why, am I not beautiful?"

"No, no, you are beautiful, but the camera eats makeup, you will..."

The assistant is not professional, and he struggled to explain without making it clear, and he was at a loss for words even with gestures.

Jiang Mu: "It's okay, makeup is not convenient for kissing, and eating a mouthful of foundation will be a disappointment."

The assistant froze like lightning.

Ge Ping clicked his tongue softly, muttering don't listen to her crazy words.

"It will be broadcast live soon, so pay attention to what you say."

Although the organizers have given privileges, if you can't stand it, you will be banned if you talk too much, it would be fun if that was the case.

Jiang Mu shrugged innocently, she tried her best.

The assistant looked around: "Is it really okay not to notify Mr. Xiao?"

Her eyes flickered slightly, the living room of the big villa was empty and lively, and the voices that did not belong here were noisy.

"Are you done? I've remembered everything that needs to be remembered. You can leave now that it's all right."

Ge Ping paused: "You can do it alone..."

"I can."

"Can……"

"The live broadcast lasted for two hours, I knew it and remembered it."

"return……"

"And don't swear, don't swear, don't talk about scandals in the circle, just live broadcast daily to clarify relationships."

When her words fell to the ground, Ge Ping really had nothing to say, so he could only leave with his assistant resentfully.

At the same time, I didn't forget to tell the administrator of the live broadcast room to pay attention, and all those comments that might irritate Jiang Mu should be banned.

The villa was finally quiet.

Jiang Mu enjoyed the brief silence, took the phone off the stand, and held it up with a selfie stick.

One minute before eight o'clock.

The live broadcast room was opened in advance, and the barrage was densely packed, and the face could not be seen clearly.

Jiang Mu turned off the barrage, and sat down on the rocking chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The actress under the no-beauty lens was refreshing and clean, with a splendid temperament.

(End of this chapter)