"No one is on the live broadcast room of Xiao Menglong!"

"No, it's two days since she closed the broadcast last time. Could it be that it's true..."

"Don't you have to be a crow's mouth?"

"I just watched the recorded videos several times. I always feel that the scene of Valkyrie holding Maomao at the end is very miserable. Does it mean that Master Long... has encountered an unexpected situation?"

"Please, can you please stop talking if you can't speak?"

"A group of black fans upstairs, we are here to bless Meng Longlong. Is it interesting for you to curse?"

"One Master Long is a real man, and Master Xin Long will definitely not die!"

...

Jia Long entered the tent and saw the broken drone, he was slightly stunned.

"System, why don't you rest on the drone? Do you still need to install it?"

"But it doesn't matter. Just start live broadcasts. Come on. I haven't started broadcasting for two days. I haven't seen fans for so long. I miss you very much."

As an anchor, it is like this. It is annoying to start live broadcasts every day without interruption. But if you don’t start broadcasting for a long time, you will miss the feeling of interacting with fans when you start broadcasting.

Of course, the above remarks are limited to anchors with a fan base, and so-called anchors who don’t even have a single thread on the barrage after the broadcast starts, and it’s the same whether they start the broadcast or not.

As for Jia Long herself, it is completely different, and it is even very different from anchors in the general sense. If you really want to talk about the level, she can be divided into one level alone, because no matter how much she is compared with any big anchor in the world, she has now crushed all the people in the same industry, and the gap is incredibly large.

So Jia Long still misses her state after the broadcast. She misses the feeling that she can’t finish watching the barrage, which makes her feel that she has attracted attention from thousands of people.

"It's really cold around, there's such a strong wind, it's quiet. Logically speaking, this is more comfortable than Qiaogoli Peak or Antarctic Continent. But before the broadcast started, I actually felt the cold...Is it because no one paid attention?"

Jia Long was speechless about his mentality.

Starting a live broadcast has become a part of her life, and it is no exaggeration to say that this is almost all of her.

Buzz

Under Jia Long's eager anticipation, the drone flew up from her backpack like the seriously ill old man Chui Mu, then hovered, and swayed, pointing the camera at Jia Long.

Swish, the screen is illuminated, the problem is that the illuminated screen has broken a corner and can only display half of the screen.

"I'll go, system, do you want to pretend to be like this? It's annoying that you can't even see the barrage clearly when you see it."

Jia Long was so amused that he felt that the system was even more naughty than himself. What kind of stuff should he pretend to be? The audience couldn't see the drone.

But the drone obviously ignored Jia Long's thoughts and continued his behavior like that. The camera turned several directions, feeling difficult to focus.

"Huh... By the way, is the system using the drone in this way? Is it also reminding me that I must also install it like this? Otherwise, even if a miracle happens to make me survive, it will not be intact if it is a miracle?"
Chapter completed!