The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

After bumping into a big revelation, all the media reporters were so excited that they didn't care about talking to the principal, they made phone calls, and those who moved machines moved machines.

In short, this time they have big news!

a ha ha ha!

Qian Song followed Yan Tao out of the auditorium and stood in front of the steps. Yan Tao ordered in a low voice, "Let's settle this matter today. Those in the court may know something about Nan Nan's case. If it moves, you don't have to worry about it for now."

"Okay, Master Yan."

Qian Song already had an intuitive understanding of Yan Tao's ability, nodded and took it, chatted with Yan Tao for a few words, and left.

Yan Tao was about to step away when a group of girls shouted her name and chased after her.

The first girl charged so fast that she couldn't stop the car and almost rolled and fell down the steps. Yan Tao stretched out her hand in a blink of an eye to stabilize it.

"Are you all right?"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from above her head, Fan Xiaoxiao raised her head, and when the young man's handsome face hit her eyes, her whole heart was so nervous that she was about to jump out.

Beads of sweat hung on the girl's red face, she looked at Yan Tao's eyes shining, and said Qiqi Aiai, "God Yan, can you sign for me?"

Yan Tao laughed, and Yin Hong's thin lips hooked evilly, "I'm not a celebrity, and my signature is worthless."

"In my heart, Yan Shen is the most handsome!" Fan Xiaoxiao added solemnly, "He is more handsome than anyone else!"

"Okay then," Yan Tao flipped his hair back with five fingers, his evil and handsome appearance made a group of girls scream inwardly.

They stifled their screams.

no!

You must maintain your image in front of Yanshen!

Calm down, calm down!

"Just sign it here."

Fan Xiaoxiao took out the notebook and pen prepared in advance, and Yan Tao wrote his name casually, "It's done."

"Thank you Yan God."

"You're welcome."

Yan Tao put one hand in his pocket, and left the auditorium leisurely.

*

Guo Zhao is the director of Dou Xing Live. He usually has nothing to do, so he picks out a few potential candidates from among the newcomers.

As usual, he called up the number of live broadcast viewers of various bloggers, and asked his secretary to bring in a cup of coffee by the way.

Pick people up lazily while drinking.

After reading one page, Guo Zhao casually opened the second page, and when his eyes touched a hurricane line chart in the center, the coffee burst out.

The strong aroma of bitter coffee came out, and Guo Zhao hurriedly wiped off the coffee stains on the screen, counting the number of viewers with his eyes wide open.

Tens of millions of thousands!

I went big!

Is he blind today or is the system convulsed?

During the peak period, there were a total of 550,000 live broadcast viewers!

Damn, he didn't misread the data map, did he?

Guo Zhao carefully looked at the logo on the upper right corner, he was a newcomer.

But the number of viewers of this Lolo's live broadcast is almost equal to that of the anchor god!

Recently, live broadcast platforms have emerged one after another. Although Dou Xing is at the top of the industry, it is inevitable that a lot of traffic will be allocated.

How did this rookie do it?

Not on the recommendation list, not a great god, somehow the flow has increased so much?

Guo Zhao quickly asked his secretary to send him the anchor's information, and clicked on the live broadcast in the afternoon to see what was going on.

Luo Luo is a chat broadcaster, so he chats casually on weekdays, so there is no traffic.

Guo Zhao squinted his eyes, and directly clicked on the place where the traffic increased dramatically.

After seeing clearly the boy's appearance on the screen, he cried out again!

There are people who grow up like this?

This is not the illegitimate child of God, is it?