MTL - Transmigration of the Famous Cyber Star

I waited for Liu Ye to return to the bedroom after she was busy, and her cell phone was automatically powered off.

Wait until the mobile phone is turned on and then enter the live broadcast room, the previous audience is basically gone.

She got up and sorted out her desk. The former owner's bottles and jars and miscellaneous gadgets were put in the drawer. Lay the rice paper she bought on Taobao on the table, the milky paper unfolds, exuding a unique fragrance, and then put it on the platform to begin to grind the ink.

When Xiao Xiaoqing was going to shut down and read a book for review, he suddenly found that in his watchlist, the name of "Princess and Puppet" was shown live, and he immediately dropped the book and clicked in to read it.

"You see he's gone into magic," Roommate A shook his head helplessly.

"I have downloaded this live broadcast app before. Many of the women above are completely relying on beauty filters. They are fooling around. I feel so boring. I uninstalled after a few minutes. I might as well read books." Roommate B is an academic.

Roommate C said, "Don't you wonder what they are looking at? Let's go and see 呗."

As soon as he said, the other two who were not curious were also curious. Three people walked to the young man and looked at the screen of his mobile phone from behind, but only saw a table covered with white paper, "What are you doing? "

"I don't understand 诶," the young youth also scratched his head. "The younger sister usually sells her AJ or cats on the air, why the style suddenly changes."

Sister Han? Without seeing what a person looks like, they saw a pair of fingers with slender and beautiful hands, one hand pouring water into the ring, and the other hand constantly grinding, "Is this going to show calligraphy?"

Roommate B had learned a little calligraphy when he was a kid, and knew a little, "On this kind of mixed live broadcast, there are a few real talents who can learn it. It must be a little bit more, so he shows off."

Xiao Xiaoqing was looking forward to it very much. He felt that he had paid attention to an incredible anchor. He had an intuition that this anchor would definitely be hot in the future.

那些 Unlike those boring anchors, princess Qi 嫚 feels different every time he broadcasts.

Xiao Xiaoqing has no interest in AJ, but she always watches her drink and sell shoes. She sells second-hand shoes. She doesn't have any idea of ​​a merchant. She will show it the number of times, the old and new, the dirty and broken places. She hopes that buyers will really accept and like her shoes.

A fan said that the princess and the pussy's cat are expensive, and she has so many AJs, she must be a rich second generation. The young man felt that she was not like her. Every time he was broadcasting, he could only see the place below her chin. Her neck and wrists had no accessories, her nails were clean, she had no manicure, she had a suit, and she wore it several times.

Who says that boys are not careful, the observation ability of young people is really amazing.

And he found that Princess Qiu 嫚 was wearing different clothes than what she was wearing.

In order to facilitate writing, Liu Ye changed into a summer black short-sleeved T-shirt, still wearing jeans on the lower body, and the heating foot in the home did not feel cold.

"Sister Miss can still calligraph?" —— Strange young man in the fat house

"Yes, I have sold more than a dozen pairs of shoes. There will always be a day when they are sold out. The cat sometimes falls asleep again. Without cooperation, I ca n’t talk to everyone awkwardly." The young man from Kafeizhai interacted. Although the boy sometimes talked a little bit, it was not offensive.

"What are you going to write?"-Blame the Fatty Young Man

Liu Ying thought for a while, and laughed, "You will know after writing."

Xiao Xiaoqing's heart melted when she heard her sweet laugh.

At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has returned to more than 200. This is Liu Ye ’s normal popularity now. Her shoe powder and cat powder are also very curious.

嫚 Liu Ying picked up the writing brush and dipped the ink evenly. "I haven't written in a long time. Try the pen first. If you don't write well, don't laugh at me."

After saying that, she wrote down seven words on the paper with a pen, all in one go.

"What's this word? I don't seem to understand? & Lt; 懵 逼 & gt;"-pancake fruit

"Ha ha ha ha, isn't that my nickname?"-Blame the young man in the fat house

Everyone carefully recognizes that although the strokes are different and the writing methods are different, it can be seen that it is strange, coffee, fat, house, small, young, and year.

"What font is this? It feels like Oracle. I admit that I am illiterate."-Taozi is a little fairy

"It's a carcass." —— The dragon growled

"It's Qin Yun, the current 篆," Roommate B said in surprise.

Xiao Xiaoqing had a long experience, and immediately sent his roommate's words intact.

"Yes, it's Qin Hui," Liu Zheng said, "I didn't write well, it's a bit ugly, please forgive me." Writing with another person's hand is still a bit uncomfortable. Liu Yi feels he should practice again.

But her humility comes in the form of

"666."-pancake fruit

"6666."-Peach is a little fairy

"66666."-Bay Harbor Junior

"666666." —— lovecaaaaat

"6666666 keep the formation downstairs."-Where can there be me?

Uh ...

The diving audience was bubbling.

"I didn't just go out for a supper and miss something? Have you overrun the screen?"-I just came to see the shoes

A giant silver-white castle appears on the screen, surrounded by gold glitter, and bursts of colorful fireworks.

Followed by a bunch of comparisons.

"The strange young man gave you a beautiful castle."

"Peach is a little fairy to give you a refill. UU reading book www.uukanshu.com"

"The Dragon Roar gave you a refill."

"The big face cat gives you a refill."

Uh ...

The number of viewers soared to more than 400, and the number of fans had already exceeded 100, soaring to 184. This scene greatly exceeded Liu Ye's surprise.

"Miss, can you write my name, my name is Chen Ting,"-Xia Xiaoting.

"I have a classmate also called Chen Ting."

"I have a colleague named Chen Ting."

"My cousin is Chen Ting."

Uh ...

The message area is particularly cheerful, everyone seems to have opened the conversation box.

Liu Liu wrote down Chen and Ting stroke by stroke on the paper.

"Oh my god, look good, thank you Miss. & Lt; Star Eyes & gt;" —— Xia Xiaoting

马 A carriage across the screen.

"I'll give you a fairy-tale carriage."

"If you don't say what this typeface is, I can't recognize it, hey, cupware."

"There are not many people who can write Xiaoyao now."

"I don't understand the word, it looks awesome anyway."

"I'm probably bad at such a writing brush."

"No, you are missing a pair of hands."

"I thought only I noticed Ms. Sister's hand, these hands are so beautiful, they passed by hand."

"Controlled by the same hand, it has been discovered for a long time that Miss Sister has good-looking hands and good-looking legs. I want to see what she looks like."

Uh ...

"What more?" Liu Ye said to himself.

Writing for her has always been a way to relax and calm her heart, and was taught by Mrs. Xu: Calmness can make you feel at ease.