The Young General’s Wife Is Mr. Lucky

But even if he knew that Jiansheng Live Broadcasting Network would never be founded by Jian Congliang, but now the news of the outside world is he founded, and he has no way.

Immediately after that, Jian Congliang sent a text message to Meteor Yuan, saying polite words in plain language, but all the words were ironic to him, which made him always have to compete with each other. How could the Meteor original not be angry?

Isn't it just a live network? Since you can get Jane to win, then I will make a more powerful one, I must crush him to death, there is no place to stand up!

So, Xingyuan Live Network appeared.

"Boss, it is very good to have such data on the first day of launching the website. I believe it will get better and better in the future. We need to stay calm." Shen Ruobai appeased.

Jian Sheng has been established for five years, and the number of registered users has already exceeded several billions. Even the number of anchors is almost going to be in the hundreds of millions. They want to catch up with a website just launched a day ago.

But in this case, he dare not speak directly to the boss, otherwise the boss's temper may be even more angry.

I hope that their website can cultivate a anchor **** as soon as possible to attract more fans to settle in, but now there are live broadcast websites all over the world, and how they want to rise so smoothly. During this time, the boss estimates that they must soak in the air bucket. .

Ugh……

... turned back ...

Yu Jinli, who has registered as a host on the website, is curiously studying various functions of the live broadcast room.

He has never watched other people ’s live broadcasts before. In the previous life, he did most of the games with his brother. He played some simple stand-alone games. He did n’t know much about other entertainment methods.

Therefore, he needs more research now.

Before Jiang Mosheng entered the training, Yu Jinli was studying the live broadcast room.

After Jiang Mosheng woke up after practice, Yu Jinli was still studying the broadcast room.

The little stare of staring at the light brain really couldn't help but want to go forward and touch the soft and smart little head.

Jiang Mosheng feels that his hands are a little itchy, but his body is not enough to get him out of bed. Although he feels a lot better, he had been poisoned for too long and suffered serious internal losses. It will take a while to recover.

The eyes staring at Yu Jinli became deeper, and her desire to get better also became stronger.

"What have you been studying lately?" Jiang Mosheng asked casually after returning to normal.

"A Sheng, I'm studying the function of the live broadcast room, I intend to be a anchor." Yu Jinli replied with a candid smile, half a word to hide nothing.

"Anchor?" Jiang Mosheng repeated again, a little puzzled.

Yu Jinli finally saw a person who did not know more about live broadcasting than herself, and was suddenly full of sense of accomplishment. She proudly straightened her chest and gave her research results during this time to Jiang Mosheng.

It's a great feeling that I know more than others.

After Jiang Mosheng heard the other party ’s science popularization, when he learned that the anchor had to show his face in front of the screen, he did n’t know why.

"A Sheng, now you have so many people like it, and the power of faith is much better every day. You said that if I could have so many people like it, it would be better, so I can recover faster." Yu Jinli Said enviously.

Obviously, the golden thighs do nothing every day, and lie in bed. As a result, there is so much power of faith flowing towards him, it is just to make people envy and envy.