"Haha, shallow, you are really a great detective, even this kind of detail can be discovered by you."
In this regard, Wu Liang can only admit it.
A woman's study of the details is truly terrifying!
"Husband, come from the truth, what are you doing outside when Sister Weiwei and I are not here?"
Song Qianqian asked with some jealousy.
"Ahem, you know this, Yu Sirou, just my secretary."
Wu Liang did not hide it and told the facts.
"It turned out to be her, and she's a goblin, husband, can you not soak too beautiful every time, I feel like I'm under a lot of pressure now."
Song Qian said with a shallow pout, and stretched out his little white hand to gesture towards Wu Liang.
Wu Liang smiled, stared at Song Qianqian's neck down, and nodded meaningfully: "You are indeed under a lot of pressure!"
” "Badass!"
Song Qianqian said indignantly.
"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you today."
Wu Liang said.
If a woman is jealous, she should coax, because there is no way to coax it.
It is indeed Xiao Biesheng news, Wu Liang and Song Qianqian, this time there is endless chat.
The little couple is very harmonious, although they talk from time to time, but it doesn't hurt their feelings.
In the evening, Song Qianqian decided to start a live broadcast for a while to interact with fans.
"Shallow, the bath water has been put for you, come and test the temperature, do you want to put petals?"
Wu Liang stood in the bathroom and shouted Song Qianqian.
At this time, Song Qianqian had just started the live broadcast.
Song Qianqian's live broadcast room immediately exploded, and the barrage swished and flew.
"If you show affection again, labor and management will beat you until you call your father."
"This ending is incomprehensible......"
"Cold dog Liang, slap me in the face!"
"Seeing this scene, I silently stretched out my right hand that has been with me for twenty-three years."
"Left hand, you have worked hard, you are calloused, we will be together until we grow old."
The barrage has been crazy and full of screens, and some old fans know the relationship between Wu Liang and Song Qianqian, so it is pure ridicule.
And those new fans are also dominated by the rhythm brought up by the old fans.
Song Qianqian shook his head at Wu Liang and motioned for Wu Liang not to say anything first.
Song Qianqian smiled at Wu Liang in embarrassment.
Wu Liang walked over and hugged her little waist.
"What's going on lately?
Feeling bad?
Wu Liang asked.
Due to the position of the camera, Wu Liang's face could not be seen clearly in the live broadcast room, and he could only hear the sound.
Song Qianqian kept squeezing his eyes at Wu Liang, and then hinted that his live broadcast room was still open.
Song Qianqian hoped that Wu Liang could react quickly and understand what she meant.
Wu Liang saw Song Qianqian hinting at him, so he said, "Qianqian, why are you always squeezing your eyes at me?"
Aren't you hugging your little waist now, what's not to be satisfied with?
Oh, I see, you must want me to kiss you. ” It's not that Wu Liang really can't understand what Song Qianqian meant, but that he deliberately played this suffocating operation.
That's what you play, those of you who watch the live broadcast, just envy it, hehe.
After that, Wu Liang kissed Song Qianqian's two sweet slices.
The live broadcast room exploded again!
"Ahh Anchor, my eyes!
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” "What is a kiss, there is a kind of you going to bed!"
"If you show affection again, I will beat you to death with this 13,500-pound stick."
"I'm still a kid!"
Seeing this scene, I silently took out a cigarette case from my trouser pocket, smoked a cigarette, lit it, lowered my head and stared at the big scalp shoes on my feet, and was silent for three minutes.
Wu Liang knew that Song Qianqian was watching the live broadcast, anyway, what was he afraid of when he kissed his wife, and it was not an illegal live broadcast.
"My lipstick ......"
Song Qianqian found that the lipstick on her mouth was gone.
Gone......
That's right, it's gone......
Wu Liang nodded and said, "Shallow, I'm a little hypoglycemic, so I'll kiss it again." ” After speaking, Wu Liang hugged Song Qianqian's whole person into his arms and kissed him.
"High energy ahead, please do not watch under the age of eighteen."
"Uncle policeman, someone is pretending."
"From a professional point of view, this coercion is not very successful, there is no sense of hierarchy, but from an artistic point of view, this coercion is very ornamental."
"HD live broadcast, I'll go get some tissues, and all Taoist friends will watch it in a civilized manner."
Now Song Qianqian can't turn off the live broadcast room, because she can't break free from Wu Liang's arms at all.
"Shallow, I have low blood sugar again, what should I do?"
Wu Liang looked at Song Qianqian with a wicked smile.
Song Qianqian pursed her cherry lips tightly, and her face was like a peach blossom.
Wu Liang said: "Please seal the live broadcast room, please don't snoop on the anchor's privacy." ” However, where does the super tube dare to seal it!
This is on Shenhao TV.
The boss of Shenhao TV is Wu Liang, and Song Qianqian is Wu Liang's girlfriend.
Chaoguan even suspected that the man who didn't show his face in the live broadcast room should be Boss Wu.
Chaoguan said in his heart: I'm just a little superpipe, and I'm still counting on Boss Wu to pay me a salary, how dare I block the live broadcast room.
Suddenly, Song Qianqian faced the camera, pouted and looked shy, and then generously admitted to the fans in the live broadcast room: "This ......
This is my boyfriend Wu Liang, you have also heard of it. ” Song Qianqian generously admitted that Wu Liang was her boyfriend in front of so many fans, which may be rare in the female anchor industry.
Under normal circumstances, when a beautiful anchor has a boyfriend, she will lose a large number of fans, because most of the fans of beautiful anchors are otaku.
After speaking, Song Qianqian also kissed Wu Liang in public, and said a chicken soup sentence, "Companionship is the most affectionate confession, everyone must know how to be grateful to the people who care about you." ” The paralyzing live broadcast room exploded again!
The barrage flies!
"Hey!
Demon spirits?
The anchor is showing affection, so numb, I don't feel it all over. ” "Actually, the anchor can consider me, I'm young and handsome, but I just don't have money."
"I'm so angry!
It's so angry!
It's so angry!
It's a suffocating operation!
” "That man, show your face."
"Loser, beg to show up!"
"Boss Wu, please show your face!"
Looking at the flying barrage, Wu Liang smiled.
"Show your face?
If you ask me to show my face, will I show my face?
I'm afraid that my handsome face, glittering with a dazzling golden light, will flash your eyes. ” Actually, there is a reason why Wu Liang does not show his face in the live broadcast room.
If he shows his face, it will become sensational news again, and then the major news media will be full of news about him.
He doesn't want heat, and he doesn't want topicality.
Even, he didn't want Song Qianqian to continue the live broadcast.
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If it weren't for the preservation of Song Qianqian's hobby, Wu Liang would have persuaded Song Qianqian to give up.
However, tonight's Song Qianqian's generous admission tonight did not lose fans, which shows that Song Qianqian has completely transformed into a talent anchor.
In other words, a star anchor in the true sense.
Wu Liang's operation was also very slippery.
See.
Your streamers.
Your stars.
Your goddess.
I'm a loser, and I'm alone!