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Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 316 - : Broadcast
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Chapter 316: Broadcast
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ming Ze looked at the other side and then at his own box. He felt that he needed to add something more.
For example, there were many different lamps over there. Atter careful observation, Ming Ze realized that they were to make the streamer look better on camera. Ming Ze thought that he could easily light up the place, and Ji Jing had a lot of fire talismans, so he didnβt think of buying lamps at all.
The night was dark, and the lack of lights might affect Ji Jingβs live broadcast.
Ming Ze frowned. He didnβt like people coveting Ji Jing, but he also liked to see Ji Jingβs energetic and lively appearance in her field. He always felt that she deserved the best support.
Ji Jing looked at Ming Zeβs vexed expression and quickly tugged at his sleeve.β Really, itβs perfect now! We have brought everything we need. If we have too many things, it might affect our performance.β
That was true. Ming Zeβs brows relaxed and he nodded. Ji Jing wasnβt a full-time streamer. The key was to make it easier for her to move around. Especially in this place-obviously, there would be a fierce battle.
Ming Ze raised his head and looked at the 14th floor of the apartment. From his point of view, this building was surrounded by a dense Yin Qi, and the source was the 14th floor. Humans were really bold to organize such an expedition.
Ming Ze asked Ji Jing a few questions in a low voice, and only relaxed when he heard that she was ready.
βWhy donβt we start the live broadcast first?β Ji Jing picked up the tripod.β Letβs chat with the netizens.β
βAlright.β Ming Ze readily agreed and set up the camera.
Ji Jing set up the backstage and opened the live broadcast room. And because she participated in the event, the platform immediately pushed her to the relevant homepage.
Not long after, many viewers started streaming into the live broadcast room.
βHas the host started broadcasting?β
β So dark?!β
βLittle Taoist priest, give me a lamp! I canβt see clearly when Iβm old!β
β Itβs good that youβre used to it. This is how the little Taoist priest is. He relies on his strength and not his face. The previous few times, he only clapped his hands. This time, he showed his face. Be content!β βItβs so darkβ¦How did you see the hostβs face?β
βI see eyes! He definitely showed his face!β
β Warm reminder: Turn off the cell phoneβs energy saving mode and turn the brightness to the highest.β
βThis is an adventure? Was it that terrifyingβ¦Can I apply to switch back to the fortune- telling mode of Warm Healing?β
βScaryβ¦Where was he at this time of night? Arenβt you supposed to read fortunes?β
β Today is the special chapter of the Little Daoistβs adventure into a famous ghost building in C City.β
β A live streaming platform can organize such an event?!β
Originally, there were street lamps downstairs. It looked quite bright to the naked eye, but when it came to the camera, it looked especially dark. ππΏπ²π²π°π²ππ»πΌπ―π²πΉ.π°πΌπΊ
Ji Jing glanced at the live broadcast room. They were indeed complaining about the lack of lights.
Ming Ze also saw it and frowned.
As expected, he still needed a light. Although he and Ji Jing could illuminate themselves, it was not convenient to display this spell in the live broadcast room.
So he searched around and found a candle to light, trying to make up for the brightness. However, when the candle lit up and Ji Jing took it, the light from the candle illuminated Ji Jingβs face from the bottom up, and the live broadcast room became even more noisy.
βHelp! What kind of classic scene is this? Little Taoist, why donβt you not order
β Is today a horror movie? Hahahaha!β
βLittle Taoist priestβ¦Youβd better put out the candle! Iβd rather look at your clear eyes!β Ji Jing quickly changed the position of the candle.β Iβm sorry, is this better?β
βBarelyβ¦β
βWhy didnβt the streamer bring a light?β
βI canβt see my daughterβs beautiful face clearly.β β Itβs fine, little Taoist priest. Iβm very immersed.β β Whoβs the person lighting the candle next to me?!β
βItβs over. The little Taoist priest has a boyfriend.β
βWhat boyfriend? Maybe heβs an assistant. Donβt talk nonsense!β
β Itβs my first time doing an outdoor live broadcast, so I didnβt prepare well.β Ji Jing smiled apologetically. Ming Ze had already prepared well. She was careless and didnβt think about the lighting.
β Iβm not your daughter or sister,β she retorted helplessly.β You can just call me Daoist Priest.β The one who lit the candle is my friend. Heβs here to help.β
She was already used to saying these words.. This yearβs netizens always liked to acknowledge relatives, but she really wasnβt!free novelkiss.com