ha?

live streaming?

Tang Jian was also drunk. Is this what I meant to compare?

Fortunately, I am also a popular star with tens of millions of fans, otherwise I would be slapped in the face by this internet celebrity anchor!

Just after a glance, the live broadcast room of Lao Wang’s son is quite popular, and 240,000 people watched it online.

It seems that this traditional culture, calligraphy and other live broadcasts can still attract the love of many people.

"no problem!"

Tang Jian took out his mobile phone, downloaded the platform where Wang Hao was broadcasting live, and then posted a Weibo to promote it.

After commenting, fans who followed him were immediately blown up by this Weibo post...

"Damn! I haven't updated Weibo for several days. This update is not a new drama or a new song, but a live poetry meeting? Or a live calligraphy and painting?"

"What's the situation? This is not what I meant to withdraw from the entertainment industry and then attack the calligraphy world, right?"

"I would be embarrassed to ask everyone to support you and watch your live broadcast if I don't even post a new song on the Mid-Autumn Festival? I'm ashamed? I won't go and watch your hot chicken live broadcast even if I beat you to death!"

...

The live broadcast room was ready, and the effect of Weibo promotion was immediate. In just half a minute, more than a thousand people rushed in, and the popularity was increasing continuously!

"Huh? You're not good to reward so many planes just now, right? Do you have to thank everyone for applying for cards and thank these old people for their planes? Hi, it's too nervous for the first live broadcast, why don't I write a copy of words to suppress my shock?"

Tang Jian's words immediately attracted Wang Hao's attention. He couldn't help but look over, and his eyes suddenly became cold!

This guy is actually here too!

And it was also live broadcast!

Especially when he looked at Liu Yuyan, who was as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth, his heart couldn't help but feel anger...

Anger +200...

Anger +230...

Since elementary school, from the first time he came to attend a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting with his father to meet Liu Yuyan, he has a crush on Liu Yuyan. Liu Yuyan was very beautiful when she was a child, and Liu Yuyan was even more a goddess-level existence when she grew up. He also pursued Liu Yuyan in high school.

But Liu Yuyan didn't even have any birds, and even deleted the WeChat that he had finally added.

Some time ago, when Tang Jian and Liu Yuyan confessed their relationship, he was already furious. Now that he saw the two of them walking together so intimately, he couldn't control his anger in his heart, and his face instantly became a little ugly.

In his live broadcast room, his popularity is suddenly decreasing at a strange speed!

There were also many barrages that made him angry...

"Damn it! Tang Jian also broadcast this poetry meeting live!"

"Awesome! Brother Hao is with Tang Jian? Please live broadcast Tang Jian and my Goddess Yu Yan!"

"Dear Titles, Tang Jian's live broadcast room number is 23332333. Those who like his songs have money, go and support him if he has no money!"

A group of poaching barrage kept refreshing, and most of the people watching the live broadcast were young people, and almost 90% of the young people now have listened to Tang Jian’s songs, so they are not unfamiliar with Tang Jian.

Seeing the popularity of live broadcasts of 240,000 yuan, Wang Hao's face became even more ugly.

Tang Jian! Tang Jian! Tang Jian! Tang Jian!

This is so fucking Tang Jian is everywhere!

The live broadcast popularity that I finally gained was taken away by Tang Jian who suddenly jumped out!

"Hi, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!"

Liu Yuyan came over to say hello, then took Tang Jian's cell phone and helped the live broadcast.

In the upper left corner, the live broadcast popularity has exceeded 50,000 in just two minutes. The increase rate can be described as a pervert!

Dad Liu came over to take a look, and then said with a little contempt: "Why are you only tens of thousands of people popular? Aren't you a fan of tens of millions of people?"

“…”

Liu Yuyan rolled her eyes: "Dad, it's just started the live broadcast. It's already great to have 50,000 people!"

In the live broadcast room, there were suddenly a group of inappropriate barrage comments...

"So it's my father-in-law! Hello, father-in-law!"

"Have you met my father-in-law!"

"Meet the father-in-law!"

"Huh? The beautiful aunt next to me is my mother-in-law, right?"

...

Tang Jian glared, these fans were so tired of living!

Many people around were attracted by the family of Lao Liu. At the scene, this family can be said to be a good-looking person. Although Lao Liu and his wife are over fifty years old, they do not look particularly old. Not to mention Tang Jian and Liu Yuyan, they are simply handsome men and women, and they can attract people's attention wherever they go.

"Old Liu, are you trying to show off your skills so soon?" Someone said expectantly. Lao Liu's calligraphy is a good one among modern calligraphers. Basically, the leaders who participated in the poetry meeting have collected his calligraphy.

Liu's father waved his hand and said, "I won't show any skills in this year's poetry meeting, but my prospective son-in-law can show any skills."

Before the others could react, Old Wang immediately laughed and said, "Old Liu, are you not too old? You actually let a celebrity actor show off your skills instead of you? I'm afraid it's not a show hype?"

Dad Liu laughed at him: "Even your son who was taught by half a bucket of water is embarrassed to show off in front of so many people. Why can't my son-in-law do it?"

While saying this, Liu Dad felt so happy! Tang Jian's calligraphy is obvious to all. He dares to say that it is better than everyone here, but there are so many people on the scene, and there are really not many who can write such good calligraphy, let alone painting!

Tang Jian also said, "Ignorance is fearless. Some people always like to look down on people with their eyes, and even if they have eyes, they don't know Mount Tai. But we adults have a lot, so let's forgive his ignorance!"

Liu Ma rolled her eyes speechlessly. This old man and Tang Jian have reached a united front!

Just now, I was about to fight with Lao Wang!

Wang Hao suddenly sneered: "Some people always have nostrils facing the sky, not knowing that there are mountains outside the mountain and there are people outside the mountain!"

"Yes, I agree with what you said very much! This old Wang just doesn't know that there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain!"

Tang Jian said, then picked up the brush, dipped it ink, and muttered: "What should I write? I'm so nervous about writing for the first time! Is there any old man who rewarded several planes to suppress his shock?"

In the live broadcast room, there were really many fans who rewarded more than a dozen planes!

"I'll go! OK! I'll just say it casually. I'll be inflamed if you support me like this!"
Chapter completed!