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Chapter 51: No 40 million don't go out

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My Extraordinary Achievement Chapter 51: No 40 million don't go out

"Call for you, what are you doing, even if you are looking for Lao Gao, call me if you have anything."

Meng Fan moved two stools, and the actor outside the king took the initiative to exchange contact with Meng Fan. He inserted his hand into his trouser pocket, but did not pull it out and asked: "When the gate is over, you will still be tomorrow." Come on?"

When Meng Fan nodded, he was happy to leave.

Going a little farther, the hand pulled out from the trouser pocket and pinched a few tickets. It was originally intended to give Meng Fan after throwing the hydrangea. After helping this, the Wang members felt that they could save the province for the time being.

"Gao Ge, trouble you."

Meng Fan honestly said that he is absolutely disciplined.

The tall and thin manager smiled and nodded. Before leaving, he pointed to one of the stools that seemed to be a lot stronger. He said, "You sit this, um... sit comfortably."

Going to the bottom of the other side, the place to sit down is against a small door. The small door has a slit. The air conditioner inside is not much air-conditioned, but it is enough for him to feel the ice and fire in this hot day. The thrill of the day.

Get the easel and hang a picture that has already been drawn on the stick that Gao Ge has found. It is the cartoon avatar of the six important characters of the recent big drama, like a poster.

Write some words below, the big ones are "exclusive cartoon avatar" and "free", the small point is "student homework" and the obvious red reminder "live, cautiously".

What do you want to do with this stall, why do you say it so clearly, and live broadcast reminders, after all, some people do not like to enter the mirror.

Moreover, Meng Fan is not very sure that such a live broadcast is not enough to be a commercial act, so it is still necessary to respect the right to portrait.

Then put the Gopro-like live aid to the camera, adjust the lens, give the picture, the right side is the easel, and the left front is a stool. When the tourists sit here, they can also enter the mirror.

Meng Fan is not in the mirror, seeing his hand and a little body at most.

Connected to the live broadcast, the stool that the tall and thin administrator had specially smashed was pulled to the easel, and Meng Fan sat down, which is considered to be “opening”.

"Call!"

Sitting on the side of the door, enjoying the cold air, the tall and thin administrator saw Meng Fan sit down, and sat down, the stool was fine, and he took a long breath and lost his wise.

After Meng Fan was broadcast, he did not send any information in several groups.

He stared at the value of the process in his mind [live broadcaster], and it is obvious that it is rising.

When the number of online users in the live room is 0, it is rising. Therefore, Meng Fan can confirm that these values ​​are given by tourists passing by because they look at the live broadcast of themselves.

I didn't pay attention to it in the studio, because the number of people in the studio is not much. The number of people who print out the number of online people in the live broadcast cannot be noticed by Meng Fan.

Until this morning's live broadcast, Meng Fan discovered some strangeness, and then guessed, and slowly confirmed.

After confirming it again, Meng Fan lost the news to the group.

Before this, some people in the live room have come in.

Meng Fan's live broadcast room has so far attracted more than 30,000 people, plus the existence of this metaphysical property, so it is normal to come.

Shortly after the news was lost in the group, the number of online users was broken.

The current live broadcast title is [Today, draw cartoon avatars for tourists in Songcheng].

"What is the situation? Today is so broadcast today!"

"Change place!"

"Look at the title, Meng Fat is challenging the outdoors."

"Hahaha Meng boss went out to set up a stall!"

Meng Fan keeps in mind some details that need attention, and watches the barrage with his mobile phone. It is also rare that he is not in the studio today. He does not need to press the voice and speaks: "There is no class in the afternoon, come out to set up a booth, and freely give visitors a unique cartoon avatar."

I also took the live aid to sweep the surrounding environment and put it back to its original location.

"There are a lot of people, but I feel no one wants to paint for me."

"Hold on."

"How do you feel that you are not open today?"

Meng Fan opened his mouth and said that in fact, it took two minutes. He was still not in a hurry. He looked at all the joyful spit in the barrage. Nobody dared to approach the ugly person. I am sure that you are a liar.

But it’s not always right to look at it. Meng Fan thought about it: “Would you like to wait a moment and tell you a few jokes. It looks like other anchors are doing this.”

In the barrage, all the previous scenes in the studio did not find that the anchor was actually a type of spit.

"Is there a typhoon this season? Ask you, how much does it cost to go out in Typhoon days?"

After stopping for a while, Meng Fan did not know whether there was any answer in the barrage, and then said: "40 million. Typhoon days, no 40 million, don't go out." Then paused, giving the reaction time, This changed the sentence, "Typhoon days, no si, don't go out."

"This sand sculpture is a joke anchor. Where did you see it? Hahaha."

"Hahaha, I think of a similar one - don't bring three (umbrella) on rainy days, don't go out."

"666!"

When Meng Fan saw no one came, he said the second one: "A hunter fired at the fox, why did the hunter die? - Because this is a reflex arc."

Still no one came, Meng Fan was a little anxious, and had to continue with a joke: "Which is the most flat chest in Grimm's fairy tale? Little Red Riding Hood, because the little Red Riding Hood's grandmother was eaten by the wolf."

"The anchor, are you sure you are not a grandmother?"

"The fairy tale of Grimm is French, a word in grandfather and grandma in French."

"Are you sure you are French instead of German?"

There are certainly a lot of people in the past, and I noticed that there are a lot of Meng Fan, but most of them are taking a look when passing by, but they have come together, but they leave without asking.

Meng Fan, who is talking about jokes, is also very cold. He asks himself that although he is fat but he is not greasy, he is quite embarrassed. Isn’t it worth trusting?

After looking at the time, Meng Fan knew that he was a little nervous.

Before the live broadcast was in the studio, it was a familiar place. The live broadcast was outdoors, and it was not like the dance on the upper gate of the city gate. It was to face the "customer" group.

Also, the time of the live broadcast will inevitably lead to someone watching their own paintings. If it is through the screen, Meng Fan does not matter, but standing on the side of himself or behind, I think it is not suitable.

The tension is overcome.

Don't worry, wait.

At least within half an hour, you have to be reserved, don't sip.

It’s too pitiful to sip for free!

Meng Fan continued to talk about jokes.

"Luo Zhixiang, Pan Yibai, and Lin Junjie went out together, but there was only one bicycle. Who was riding? - Luo Zhixiang, because of the pig Peggy."

"Luo Zhixiang, Pan Yibai, Lin Junjie three people got up, may I ask, who lost? - Pan Yibai, because the meager strength is not enough."

"Still they are jealous, because the fight was thrown to a desert island, who is going to live? - The food-savvy person is Junjie~www.lightnovelpdf.com~ In Meng Fan, I talked about six cold things about them. Jokes, the live room is all about asking them to let go of them and how they are so busy, suddenly, they suddenly changed into -

"Pretty lady!"

"Come on, come, finally come a person who is willing to be painted!"

"It's still a beauty!"

"Meng Boss, pick up the guest!"

"Thank you Miss Sister for saving Pan Weibo, Luo Zhixiang and Lin Junjie! You have to come again, they may not be left where they are."

Meng Fan also brightened his eyes at this time and finally came one.

"Give me a picture."

This pretty young lady said to Meng Fan with a smile, not asking if it is really free.

"Okay, you are sitting... how are you? Why are you here?"

Meng Fan looked at a few eyes and always felt familiar. Then he took a closer look and recognized who it was, but it was Miss Wang on the upper gate of the city.

As for the hard-to-find recognition, it is not that Meng Fan is blind, but because this Miss Gao costume is quite different from modern clothes.

Ma Xiaochun, who has changed her makeup and makeup, said: "I am off work, just passing by."

"Oh." Meng Fan nodded. "Don't you draw one for you?"

"You painted me Miss Wang, not me." Ma Xiaochun did not hope for Meng Fan’s ability to chat with girls. "Moreover, you are sitting alone, no one, no strange, I am sorry. Give you a field. You don't thank me, why are you still not willing to paint me?"

"No no."

Meng Fan repeatedly waved his hand and looked at the high-dressed lady who sat down with a smile.

Free painting still has to pay a "thank you", the woman really does not make sense.

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