Live broadcast is delicious

Chapter 81
Lin Xiaotian's sincere smile touched people's hearts. On other people's faces, such a smile is very common, but when it appears on Lin Xiaotian's face, it just drives those audiences crazy!
Three months after the broadcast, how many times have they seen Lin Xiaotian laugh?
Feelings are always compared. Lin Xiaotian, who was as cold as an iceberg, smiled, but this smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Seeing Lin Xiaotian on the light curtain, the audience felt like the spring was blooming and they were facing the sea.

So the barrage began to explode, this time ushered in a barrage rolling that was hard enough for people to see clearly, and the black fonts rolled across the barrage bar in a line.

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"Brother Tian! Good!"

"My brother Tian, ​​I've been waiting for you for days, and I finally see you! You're smiling so handsomely!"

"One day is like three autumns, brother Tian, ​​we haven't seen each other for decades, right?"

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The scrolling barrage group had obviously lost its proper effect, Lin Xiaotian was dazzled by seeing it, he had no idea what those people were talking about.

That being the case, Lin Xiaotian didn't bother to watch the barrage, he talked on his own, and resumed his original live broadcast style.

"In this way, everyone, please stabilize first. I will announce my unified examination results now. I have been admitted to the Fourth Academy and successfully entered Wuyuan Star. I will tell everyone here that the suspension of the broadcast here will also be announced. It's been a while!"

This incident is the reason for the cessation of the live broadcast, and it must be explained to everyone, and it also heralds the beginning of Lin Xiaotian's new live broadcast career.

After Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, there was another change on the barrage. It was nothing more than congratulating Lin Xiaotian, or warning Lin Xiaotian how the Fourth Academy "deceived candidates".

Because the barrage scrolled too fast, Lin Xiaotian naturally couldn't see it, so he didn't say much about it, he changed the subject and said: "I'm going to take the chef exam next, I'll see if I can broadcast it for everyone during the exam, Make today's assessment dishes live."

Saying that, Lin Xiaotian no longer watched the live broadcast, but walked forward on his own, he was going to the corner of the street to wait for the arrival of the poor old man.

From such a small detail, it can be seen that Lin Xiaotian's character is still a little blunt. In this kind of ordinary moment, Lin Xiaotian should interact with the audience, but he doesn't have this awareness.

Although Lin Xiaotian's performance was not good, it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the audience. They continued to scan the screen tirelessly, and more and more people poured into the live broadcast room.

At this time, within 5 minutes of the broadcast, the number of people in Lin Xiaotian's room has exceeded 200 million, and it is still rising rapidly.

The news of Lin Xiaotian's broadcast on the city network was like an advertisement, and it was widely circulated. The major post bars, the headlines of various hot search gangs, and the headlines of entertainment news were overwhelmingly published.

In the global hot search list, Lin Xiaotian's popularity is also rising rapidly, from the seventh place at the beginning to the fifth place, it seems that he can break into the top three today!

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Just when Lin Xiaotian fell into a dull state and was walking on the road, in another galaxy far away, a certain fan was yelling.

"Mother Hong! Mother Hong! What time is it on Azure Star?"

A beautiful blond boy came out of the gravity training room. His muscular body was bulging, and he was dripping with sweat. He was wiping the sweat off his body with a towel in his hand.

"The old man is really good at oppressing people. I just promised him to go back to practice, but now he has started special training for me..."

The boy was still muttering something, his face was full of dissatisfaction with the practice of ancient martial arts.

"Mother Hong?" Seeing that there was no response for a long time, the young man frowned, pressed the smart light brain behind his ear, and a piercing bell rang in the villa immediately.

The ringtone was unusually disturbing, like the sound of ringing in school.

"Here we come! We come! Young master!"

I only saw a strange-looking creature walking through the Tao. Well, it should be called walking, right?
The eight limp paws moved quickly on the floor, and above the bloated lower body was a slender figure. Except for the red skin, she was considered an alien beauty, at least her face was beautiful.

"What's the matter, young master?"

Hong Ma looked at the boy with a smile, as if she was doting on her own child.

"Mother Hong, it's so slow again, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I put the bath water for you, young master, what did you ask just now?"

"I asked Wei Lanxing what time it is now, didn't I tell you to call me at eight o'clock?"

"Oh! I forgot!"

With an exclamation, Hongma hurriedly lowered her head to check the time, causing the boy next to her to sigh, and he muttered, "Hongma, don't always be like this, forget this, forget that..."

"It's already eight past fifteen, young master!"

After checking the time, Mama Hong hurriedly raised her head and told the boy.

"what?"

The blond boy exclaimed, threw away the towel in his hand, and ran towards the bedroom as if his butt was on fire.

"Young master! What are you going to do? Aren't you taking a bath?"

Mama Hong picked up the towel slowly, and shouted at the blond boy's back, but she didn't get an answer, only waiting for the heavy closing sound of the door.

"Hey, the young master has been fascinated by that cook for the past two days. He forgot about practicing martial arts... What's the name of that cook?"

After thinking for a long time, Mama Hong suddenly realized, and continued to mutter: "By the way, my name is Lin Xiaotian, no, I have to tell the master about this..."

At this moment, the blond boy was sitting nervously by the bed. Before his eyes was a five-meter-long light curtain. This was a special three-dimensional light curtain film and television. It was not for rich and powerful people, so they couldn't afford it.

"Brother Tian, ​​you must start the broadcast!"

The blond boy prayed, then quickly poked open the three-dimensional light curtain, staring at the light curtain without blinking.

Finally, there was a picture on the light curtain. In the picture, Lin Xiaotian was waiting for the bus on the side of the road extremely bored, and he talked to the audience a few times.

"Brother God!"

After seeing Lin Xiaotian, the boy's eyes immediately opened up to little stars. He looked like a groupie with no brains, and felt that his IQ was dropped a lot in an instant.

After being excited for a long time, the boy seemed to remember something, he quickly opened his light curtain, and saw a text message in the inbox.

The information is extremely brief and reads as follows:

thanks. ——Super invincible my brother.

Of course, that seemingly low-sounding title is a note given by the boy to Lin Xiaotian. From this note, it can be seen that the boy's love for Lin Xiaotian is almost crazy.

Seeing the words "thank you", the young man was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He grinned, put his finger in the reply column several times, raised and lowered his index finger, and then raised it again.

After all, the young man didn't reply. He was actually a somewhat autistic little guy. Apart from being able to walk sideways at home, once he communicated with outsiders, he would become a dull gourd and couldn't even speak.

With a long sigh, the young man said to himself in frustration: "It's really useless! So what if you have peerless martial arts! You don't even dare to reply a text message to Brother Tian!"

The boy couldn't help but knocked on his head, then looked up to the door.

He was thinking about whether to ask Mama Hong to reply to the text message for him, after all, Mama Hong sent it for him last time...

(End of this chapter)