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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Six: Strict Wife Control

However, when Lin Mo was giving gifts to Brother Bao, Li Tian, ​​the headquarters of the Dream Live Platform, hugged his laptop and ran into the director's office, and he didn't even remember to knock on the door.

"Li Tian, ​​do you don't have to knock on my door as soon as you get promoted?" The fat boss of the Dream Live Platform looked up at Li Tian who was rushing in and asked seriously.

"Mr. Sun, Lin Mo is online. He just said in his live broadcast room that he would broadcast live at 10 o'clock in the evening." Li Tian ignored him and directly told his purpose of coming here.

"What?" The fat Mr. Sun immediately stood up when he heard that Lin Mo was going to go live. Lin Mo's current status can be said to be the top first-line star in China, and it is only time to settle down. Now he is coming to his own live broadcast platform to live, can he not be excited? If the publicity is done properly, he must have registered users!

Thinking of this, he immediately said, "Do you think Lin Mota will go online at 10 o'clock tonight?"

"That's right!" Li Tian nodded excitedly.

Mr. Sun looked at his watch and immediately said, "Hurry up, arrange Lin Mo's live broadcast room on the homepage, and say hello to Penguin and ask them to help you make an advertisement."

"Mr. Sun, you still have to contact Penguin by yourself. Last time we asked them to help us make a fuss a little unpleasant!" Li Tian said with a sad face.

"Then you go and do it! I said to Penguin, by the way, did Lin Mo go to that Brother Bao's live broadcast room?" Mr. Sun thought for a while and asked again. After all, Lin Mo is a star and not an anchor. He cannot broadcast live broadcasts frequently. Someone can only maximize the benefits of leaving Lin Mo's fans.

"I've gone, and I've also given a lot of money!" Li Tian replied.

"That's good, you go and do it!"

Ten o'clock arrived soon, and Lin Mo started the live broadcast on time. The number of people watching the live broadcast just after contacting the live broadcast exceeded 100,000, and it was increasing rapidly.

Lin Mo ignored these stupid things and said directly: "Just just now, I watched Brother Bao play games and itchy hands. I will go online and play two games and sing programs and stay behind."

As he said that, he opened the game, but he had not played it for too long and needed to update it.

Lin Mo felt a little slapped in the face in an instant! He smiled again and said: You have seen it too. The game has not been played for too long and needs to be updated. If we don’t say that we will sing songs first, we won’t need anything else. Let’s sing a cappella!”

As soon as his words fell, the screen was immediately filled with barrage of "Cow Rider" and "Strong Man".

There was no more nonsense, Lin Mo sang the new song he had prepared, [Lost you]

Only breathing remains in the air

Tears have fallen into mud

In my sight

No more of your track

…………

Without any musical combination, Lin Mo's slightly sad singing rang out.

He almost lost the barrage, but there were hundreds of thousands of people watching his live broadcast room! It is conceivable how nice Lin Mo sang, which made the audience stunned.

Scattered barrage floated by.

[I'm worth it tonight! Lin Mo is worth it, even singing a cappella.]

【Don’t speak well and listen to the song.】

[Love in love, Lin Mo sang so sadly. Will he break up with his girlfriend?]

【It sounds really good, when will the concert be held? I want to buy tickets.】

After singing a song, Lin Mo watched the game and updated it, and said, "Okay, that was an accident just now, now we do the serious business!"

[According to your head, I want to listen to music, is it okay if we don’t play games!]

[Can you sing while playing games? It sounds so good, there is no recording version of this song! Do you dig a hole but don’t fill it in and don’t let people live?]

Lin Mo did not care about the barrage anymore. When he logged into the game, he looked at the four characters in his account. He felt like he was back in his previous life.

At this time, Brother Bao also entered Lin Mo's live broadcast. When he saw Lin Mo getting on the game, he immediately opened an emperor and replaced it with a barrage of gold characters: Will Boss Lin Mo join in a group?

Lin Mo pointed to Hongyan and smiled, "Thank you brother Bao for his protection first. Come and grab the volcano. Don't give in to me!"

Brother Bao replied to a barrage: Come to the public group channel 131, I have your friends and I will pull you later.

"Okay." Lin Mo looked at his game's skill settings.

Brother Bao drove a group and waited for Lin Mo. He even brought his two apprentices, one big toonnie and the other big Kunkun. But seeing Lin Mo adjusting his skills, he charged another 200,000 points. Lin Mo just bought him a gift of about one million, so he had to return a little, at least he had to help you with the rhythm of Lin Mo bringing gifts, right?

So half a minute later, Brother Bao brushed Lin Mo at one time, and shot 399 rockets. His two apprentices were also watching Lin Mo's live broadcast and saw that their master had taken action. They also felt that they paid for gifts. Although their salary was only tens of thousands of yuan a month, it was still OK to shoot one hundred rockets.

With the three masters and apprentices leading the rhythm, the live broadcast room immediately started a craze for gift-making. Lin Mo adjusted his skills and saw that the screen was full of gifts prompted and immediately said: "Don't buy gifts! I'm not short of money, I really don't need it."

To be honest, Lin Mo really doesn’t want to make money through live broadcasts now, and he doesn’t lack money to spend!

But the more he said this, the more he gave the gifts, and some even had barrage:

[These rockets are my sponsorship for you to hold a concert.]

[One Thousand Rockets sponsored Lin Moda’s capital novel to open a new book?]

[Five hundred-fa sponsors Lin Moda to record a new song and fill in the pit.]

And at this moment, a purple barrage caught Lin Mo's attention, [Big Pig's Hoof, I'm late. I heard that you just sang a very sad song. Can you sing it again?]

Lin Mo clicked on this barrage and looked at it. It was indeed Miss Huang Ziyan. He quickly explained: "This song misses you so much."

Lin Mo's operation was clearly seen by the live broadcast audience. So the screen was full of barrage of "wife's strict control".

"Don't talk nonsense, is it a wife strictly controlled? An animal like a girlfriend is used to hurt her. Can you call her wife strict when she is afraid of her girlfriend? That must not be called respecting the family status of a woman." Lin Mo said seriously.

After seeing Lin Mo's explanation, Huang Ziyan burst into laughter, which made Lin Chengcheng, who was sleeping next to her, dissatisfied: "You can still eat snacks! What's this skill!"

"You don't know that Lin Mo's live broadcast is fun." Huang Ziyan giggled.

"I'll take a look if there is anything fun." Lin Chengcheng snatched Huang Ziyan's phone and said.

Something is right! The more you describe it, the darker you become. The keyboard warrior recognizes the truth. The more Lin Mo explains his wife, the more fiercely he gets. In the end, Lin Mo has to admit it helplessly.

"Do you say my wife is strict? As long as it is not kidney deficiency, it's fine."
Chapter completed!
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