Goddess Cultivation Plan Chapter 293: A conscientious summer


When she woke up the next day, Lin Jin quickly started the live broadcast after washing up, without waiting for the twelve noon appointment.

"Hello everyone, I am the Dota 2 master anchor who is loved by everyone, Zijin."

Lin Jin finally figured out his stage name after two live broadcasts. However, since the live broadcast had just started, there was no one in the live broadcast room, so his words were in vain.

Same as before, since there was no one in the live broadcast room, Lin Jin had nothing to do and started looking for shìpín to watch.

Lin Jin’s live broadcast room is not like those big anchors, which can have hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people just after the broadcast. It can be said that there is basically no one in the first ten minutes of his broadcast, not just the number of people , even the popularity is equal to zero, otherwise Lin Jin would not have the time to go see Shipín.

Before anyone in the live broadcast room arrived, Xia Tian opened the half-open door and walked in.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Xia Tian walked in with a yawn. It looked like he had just gotten up. He sat on Lin Jin's bed unceremoniously, stretched out his hand to tease the braised pork on the bed, and then asked Lin Jin: "It's already open." Live broadcast?"

"Well, no one is here yet, shall I change into women's clothes first?" Lin Jin turned around and looked at Xia Tian. Xia Tian was just within the head range of the computer at this time and was also photographed. Which women's clothing is better?"

"Just change it into something else." Although Xia Tian's face was expressionless, Lin Jin could still tell from his tone that he seemed to be in a happy mood, "How about a cat girl costume? Or a bunny girl costume?"

"But I didn't." Lin Jin shrugged.

Although Lin Jin currently has quite a lot of women's clothing, he does not have those sexy-style clothing.

Well, even if he had it, he wouldn't be able to wear it in front of dozens or even hundreds of people, right?

After Xia Tian walked into Lin Jin's bathroom to pee, he sat on the chair next to Lin Jin, then looked down at his tablet with a look of despair.

"No one posted any comments at all." Xia Tian looked at the empty live broadcast room and said casually, "It seems that it is impossible to sign a contract in these two days."

"If you don't sign a contract, don't sign it. When the time comes, you can just live broadcast for an hour or two every day."

Although Lin Jin feels that if the task is not completed and the live broadcast platform has not been signed, there will be no point in continuing to live broadcast, but since hundreds of viewers are following him, he has to bear a little responsibility.

Just like writing a novel, even if there are only a few hundred collections, you must try your best to complete the novel, even if in fact few people among the hundreds of collections know how to read the novel.

Well, many authors say so, but in fact the **** is still a eunuch.

Xia Tian leaned back on the chair doing nothing, yawning with a cold expression on his face. From time to time, he lowered his head to glance at the few barrages that passed by, and had no intention of answering the barrages.

"Speaking of which, didn't you say you want women's clothing?" Xia Tian held his white cat expressionlessly, kicked off his left slipper unceremoniously and placed it on the chair.

Lin Jin glanced at him and felt that Xia Tian might have something wrong with his head.

Although Lin Jin felt that the relationship between the two of them should be pretty good, and they could probably be considered relatively good friends, Xia Tian was always expressionless, which made Lin Jin feel that this guy might not regard him as a friend at all. But the question is, then why is he so rude and as if he is at home?

"Let's dress up in women's clothes tonight. It's not troublesome to change into women's clothes anyway." Lin Jin pulled on his turtleneck sweater, hiding his slightly bulging chest as much as possible, and crossed his legs On the chair, he stretched and yawned, "I'm so sleepy. I haven't had enough sleep. Why don't you live stream some games and I'll go sleep for a while?"

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Xia Tian looked full of energy, but a dead face was still a dead face no matter how full of energy it was.

"At half past eleven."

Although Xia Xia specially came over yesterday to tell Lin Jin that the person who was pretending to be shy had been caught, Lin Jin was still a little uneasy and didn't fall asleep until around 11:30. Although she got up very late, Lin Jin didn't sleep well last night for various reasons.

After chatting for a while, the live broadcast room finally became a little lively. However, because the live broadcast was to be broadcast continuously for 24 hours, Lin Jin did not start playing the game immediately. Instead, he opened the article section of Station A to read some news.

"You also visit station a?" Xia Tian was quite surprised. Although there were quite a lot of users at station a, he rarely saw them in daily life.

"Yeah." Lin Jin clicked to enter the article comprehensive area, but at a glance she saw a famous article on the homepage "I'm just asking, can you control yourself when you meet such a transvestite anchor?" 》

"Today's anchors, all of them like to use transvestites as gimmicks. Like me, I use technology to attract viewers." Lin Jin confidently criticized the current live broadcast trend while clicking to enter this article with her hand. Ru Zhong kept criticizing, "People nowadays are just impetuous, and I don't know what is good about a transvestite."

"Well, you are really embarrassed to say this." Xia Tian nodded expressionlessly.

At the same time, the live broadcast room, which is estimated to have hundreds of people, also started to flood the screen.

"Shut up! Shameless transgressor!"

The webpage on the computer was finally refreshed. Lin Jin, who had been criticizing the live broadcast environment just now, suddenly didn't know what to say. He immediately saw the picture occupying the top of the article.

This is a screenshot from his live broadcast yesterday.

"Is there anyone paying attention to a little anchor like me who just broadcast live?" Lin Jin was immediately confused.

“Someone in the barrage said he only joined me after reading this article

In our live broadcast room. "Xia Tian finished the attack and said, "No wonder there were so many people paying attention to it when it was broadcast yesterday. Isn't it because I'm handsome? ”

There are quite a few screenshots of Lin Jin in this article, and the most revealing one is of Lin Jin wearing a cardigan sweater ~IndoMTL.com~ revealing a white patch of snow and a flat chest.

Lin Jin didn’t read the content of this article and directly pulled it to the comment area. Then he saw a group of people criticizing his bust and casually criticizing the headlines.

How can such a transvestite anchor not be able to control himself? Although she is indeed beautiful, she has no breasts! The sweatshirt is cardiganed to this extent, but it's actually as flat as an airport.

"A bunch of lunatics." Lin Jin, who had nothing to say, could only curse, and then he took a look at the tablet computer in Xia Tian's hand with the live broadcast room open, and found that the barrage was really on the screen one by one. The connection is connected.

“Shameless transvestite!” Similar to this one took up at least half of the barrage.

"Airport anchor, clickbait has been reported."

"Where are the women's clothes we agreed on?"

Is there something wrong with these people?

Lin Jin took a long breath, and then a smile came back to his face. He said with a smile: "Everything else has passed. I, the technical anchor, will start teaching you how to stand out from the fish pond bureau. Become a boss."

"As a technical anchor with both beauty and strength, you should not miss every next moment! Well, that's it."

"Aren't you ashamed to say such things?" Xia Tian tried his best to break up the trouble.

So we shouldn’t let this guy Xia Tian come...

(End of this chapter)


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