The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 49 Quick Questions Quick Answers
"Then shall we officially begin?"

Xuan Xuan had already adjusted the camera and pointed it at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Just now he called Wang Fang and asked if he could participate in Xuanxuan's column, and he got a positive answer.

He also asked Zheng Fan to work hard to participate in the program, and would come to Zheng Fan for a meal when he had time, and talk about future plans by the way.

Zheng Fan readily agreed.

"Okay, audience friends, I am very honored and very happy today. I have invited Zheng Fan to join our quick question and answer column. Let me say hello to everyone first, Brother Fan."

After Xuanxuan started the live broadcast, the online audience began to grow continuously.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zheng Fan, a musician."

Zheng Fan raised his hand and waved in front of the camera.

Because Xuanxuan chose Dou Le short video as the live broadcast platform, female viewers accounted for more than half.

"Wow, Xuanxuan, you have improved your level. You invited Zheng Fan over here."

"Who is Zheng Fan? I've never heard of it. Wow, is he an actor or a singer?"

"The upstairs is fishing? Right now, five of the top ten BGM songs on the DouLe platform are his songs. Who do you think he is?"

"This is the singer who sang Guan Shanjiu? It didn't meet my expectations. I thought it was that kind of handsome young man."

It seems that the word Zheng Fan is still very attractive.

Xuan Xuan smiled and said: "My friends, because Brother Fan is in a hurry, so let's stop talking too much nonsense and get straight to the point."

"You can choose the question you want to ask, I will randomly take a screenshot, and Brother Fan needs to answer it within five seconds."

"If you exceed the time or refuse to answer, you will be punished, Brother Fan."

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "There is still punishment? You didn't tell me that."

Xuan Xuan said: "Haha, I'm afraid you won't dare to come to our show if I tell you. Besides, our Dou Le friends are very kind and won't make it too difficult for you, friends?"

The bullet screens floated over one after another, which meant that there were still a lot of people watching the live broadcast. After all, Zheng Fan's songs were very popular on the short video platform, and many people had heard them.

"Haha, I can hear it, Xuan Xuan is asking us to step up our efforts."

"The anchor was punished last time by taking off his shirt and yelling three times, who else is there? I laughed so hard."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Let's get started, I am called the little princess of the truth, I will definitely make it difficult for Brother Fan to answer."

"Okay, let's start then, friends can send questions to the barrage, and I will take random screenshots."

"Okay, let's look at the first question. Brother Fan, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Come on, Brother Fan, what do you say about this question?"

Almost as soon as Xuan Xuan asked this question, Zheng Fan immediately replied: "Yes, I love her very much."

Xuan Xuan: "Hehe, it probably broke the hearts of many girls, right? Come on, let's look at the next question."

"Brother Fan, do you have any new songs recently? Can you tell me what type it is?"

Zheng Fan: "Yes, but I won't disclose the type, otherwise there will be no sense of mystery, haha."

Xuan Xuan said: "Everyone's questioning is very gentle, it's not like you guys, can you cheer up? Smelly sisters, let's have a blast!"

As Xuan Xuan fanned the flames, more exciting questions began to appear on the barrage.

"Brother Fan, how much money do you earn a day now? Oh~ I don't know if Brother Fan can answer this question?"

Xuan Xuan asked in a drawn-out tone.

Zheng Fan: "When it is more, it is tens of thousands, and when it is less, it is several thousand. This is not fixed. It mainly depends on the support of friends in the live broadcast room. Here, I would like to thank all the friends who support me again."

Zheng Fan used the question to thank a group of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, let's look at the next question, whoops, this is amazing, Brother Fan, have you ever taken a plane?"

"Cough cough."

Zheng Fan felt a little sweat on his forehead when he heard this question.

This question is not so easy to answer, let’s say yes, if it is used by someone with a heart, it can be said to be a public figure openly discussing obscene issues, or it can be said to have a problem with character.

If he said no, no one would believe him, and would say he was lying.

Zheng Fan's thoughts changed sharply, and when the five-second countdown was about to end, he replied: "I hit you if you hit me, and I didn't hit you if you didn't hit me."

"6666, Brother Fan's reaction speed is pretty good."

"Don't ask such big questions."

"Who asked such a question? Do you want to cool off my Brother Fan completely?"

"Whether you want to fight or not, how can a big man make a fuss? It's all grown-ups, so what's the point of embarrassment?"

"Report, once a day, I can't lose the traditional craftsmanship. Is there any girl who wants to discuss it together?"

Seeing that the content of the barrage is getting more and more biased, and if it continues like this, it will no longer be the car to the kindergarten, Xuan Xuan hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let's count this question as Brother Fan, okay? Let's move on to the next question."

"Come on, this question is, Brother Fan, do you like big white steamed buns with dates?"

What the hell is this?

Zheng Fan was a little confused.

But he still replied: "It's okay, it turns out that we sell it downstairs in our house, but we don't eat it often, and we will eat it occasionally."

After Zheng Fan finished answering, he saw Xuan Xuan blushing from a suppressed smile, and asked, "What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha, nothing, nothing."

Xuan Xuan laughed wildly while waving his hands, it seemed that Zheng Fan really didn't know about this stalk.

At the same time, a large number of hahaha also floated on the barrage.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

"Are you there, Brother Fan? Where is your home? I also want to go downstairs to eat white steamed buns."

"You men are really convinced. Ask such a lewd question."

"Brother Fan, do you want to eat mine, mine is big and white."

"Upstairs, I want to eat your big white steamed buns."

"Hey, why is it so obscene to eat big white steamed buns? Food is what matters to the people?"

When Zheng Fan knew that the meaning of this sentence was completely different from what he said, he sighed deeply: "I beg you, don't dig a hole for me. In the end, I still didn't escape your backstabbing. I was too hard Already!"

"Okay, next question..."

About 10 minutes later, Xuanxuan finished the recording of the quick question and answer, and at the same time said goodbye to the audience in the live broadcast room with Zheng Fan.

After the end, Zheng Fan wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "10 minutes of participating in your show can match the difficulty of my three-hour live broadcast."

Xuan Xuan smiled and said: "Brother Fan, your reaction speed is good, you have answered several questions perfectly, but I don't believe that you really don't know what Dabai Mantou means."

Zheng Fan was too lazy to talk to him: "Come on, I'll go back to my room to rest first, you can take your time."

"Don't worry, Brother Fan, I will definitely edit it well for you, and I will attract a wave of fans for you when the time comes."

Zheng Fan waved goodbye to Xuan Xuan and returned to his room.

Night has fallen.

Looking out through the glass of the room, you can completely feel what kind of existence the "city that never sleeps" is.

There is a constant flow of traffic on the streets, dazzling lights rise and fall, and neon lights flash charmingly on various buildings.

The city that never sleeps!Huaxia Magic City!

Especially when the lights of the Shanghai Center building are lit up layer by layer.

Zheng Fan was completely shocked.

The layers of lights are from bottom to top, like a legendary silver dragon, stepping on the clouds, up to a height of several hundred meters.

Zheng Fan, who was videoing with Su Linlin, turned the camera back.

"Linlin, look, isn't it beautiful?"

(End of this chapter)