Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

Chapter 456: Today is a good day, let's get high

Thousands of fans indulge in the prosperous beauty of their own female anchor, unable to extricate themselves.

The next moment, I saw a large red swirl in front of the camera.

Realizing that it was the corner of Ye Wanfei's skirt, he looked up again, only to see the beauty's back.

A startled glance.

Stunning.

Before the barrage came, remember to brush it, and the familiar sound of gongs and drums sounded.

? ? ?

Is it New Year's Eve?

Is the Spring Festival party about to start?

Question mark floating screen.

In the beaming music, Ye Wan and the four appeared in front of the camera.

Ye Wan: "Dear fans, everyone..."

Together: Good evening!

Qin Zhiyi: "Here is the live broadcast of the four anchors of Feitian live broadcast platform. We only represent all the anchors of Feitian live broadcast. To all the fans who pay attention to and support Feitian, let's say..."

Together: Love you!

Xia Weiyang: "Today is a happy day! No matter what you have gained in the past year, we will invite you to toast tonight to celebrate."

Meow Meow Sauce: "Today is a day of reunion! No matter where you are, our happiness will be with you for a long time!"

Qin Zhiyi: "Today is a welcome day. Feitian Live will bring you a new experience and eternal happiness every day in the future!"

Ye Wan: "Today is a good day! Let's get excited!"

Fans: "..."

"On this day of celebration..."

Ye Wan smiled and said, "Our four anchors will present this self-entertaining flying party for everyone. The first show, "Ye Lai Xiang"."

? ? ?

Fans were taken aback.

See the screen goes dark.

When the background of the Broadway nightclub appears in front of the camera, the familiar special effects wind blows.

Colorful light beams are staggered on site.

In the spacious banquet hall, a touch of old Shanghai style was immediately blended.

Wearing a white peony cheongsam, Xia Weiyang with her hair coiled and silk gauze appeared in the center of the screen.

"The south wind blows cool,

The nightingale sang in unison,

The flowers under the moon are all dreaming,

Only the fragrance of the night, exuding fragrance..."

Xia Weiyang was singing, and Ye Wan was hiding in the dark to play special effects.

In the corner, Qin Zhiyi, in a suit and leather shoes, was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and dancing gracefully with Miaomiaojiang, who was wearing a pale pink cheongsam.

At night, the drunken fans of Shanghai are coming.

I don't even know when Qin Zhiyi and Miaomiaojiang danced out of the camera, and fans are still immersed in the swaying "Yelaixiang".

The next moment, the music suddenly cheered up.

"The wind blows the willows, huh la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la.

The water flow of the river is smashing.

Whose daughter-in-law..."

The screen lit up, and with the sound of "daughter-in-law", Ye Wan in a red jacket appeared on the screen.

! ! !

"Goddess, do you still remember that you are the number one beauty in the sky?"

"Being so rustic and so beautiful at the same time, there is no one but my late sister, right?"

"The new fan has six bodies on the ground! That's why she conquered you in the first place, right?"

"Before, I said that I was attracted by chopping bricks with my bare hands, do you believe it?"

"???"

The song was still in progress, Ye Wan was holding a roast chicken to the left and right, and a big goose that was still fluttering in his right hand, and appeared on the big screen with 100,000 faces.

The special effects start, the clouds are all over the sky, and the rain is pouring down.

Roasted chicken.

The goose flew away.

The fat doll on the back, no, the Barbie doll's hair was bald by Ye Wan.

In the "Hahaha" that swiped on the screen~www.novelmt.com~ Ye Wan threw a terrifying wink, turned and ran back to the back of the set board.

Ruan Mengran was stunned.

Hundreds of millions of fans blinked, as if they had tasted it.

Nightfall in the 1940s.

Back home in the 1950s.

Next, the sixties, right?

Dad, mom, grandparents, come and see...

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