"Continue?" Tyrannical Song asked.
"No, I'm going to eat. In the afternoon, I'll probably have to go out. I can livestream outdoors for a while.”Hu Xuanmao replied.
"Live broadcast outdoors? What do you want to broadcast?" Tyrannical Song asked curiously.
The outdoor livestream was a type of livestream that had only become popular in Douyu in the past two months. It was a livestream of things that were convenient for outdoor life.
For the audience, outdoor live streaming was a very novel thing. It was difficult for outsiders to experience the feeling of traveling with the host to watch and do other things.
Hu Xuanmao's initial plan was to do an outdoor live broadcast. He would do whatever he could to enjoy himself.
Being a streamer was to enjoy the feeling of being supported and appreciated by many people. He liked the feeling of being given gifts by his audience and fans.
But he wouldn't restrict himself to a small scale. Since he had money in his pocket, it wouldn't be Hu Xuanmao's way of doing things if he didn't enjoy it.
Especially when he thought of the 370,000 yuan in his bank card, Hu Xuanmao was extremely excited.
How should he spend so much money?
The outdoor live broadcast was very simple. A large screen mobile phone, a download of software, and at most a mobile phone selfie stick could be used for the live broadcast.
With a guitar on his back, a selfie stick with a phone in his hand, and a bank card in his hand, Hu Xuanmao went out.
After the meal, Hu Xuanmao left the house impatiently.
"Hey, my dear viewers, how's the signal for the live broadcast? Is it stuck?" Hu Xuanmao took a selfie with his phone and asked with a smile.
"Sure."
"Not at all. It's very clear."
"Mm, host, what kind of phone is this?”
"That's right. Teacher Hu, why is the resolution of your phone so high? Better than my high-definition digital camera?”
"Please introduce me!"
"My phone!" He deliberately paused to keep the audience in suspense before continuing,"You can't buy it. It's custom-made.”
"Personal order? Really?"
"Exactly!"
"The phone was custom-made? No way!"
"Please reveal."
"It's really custom-made. My brother gave it to me.”Hu Xuanmao was not lying. His phone was the same model as Hu Ge's. When Hu Ge was endorsing a mobile phone advertisement, the mobile phone manufacturer had specially customized the mobile phone for Hu Ge.
At that time, he had given two cell phones to Hu Ge, one for him, and one for himself. Ordinary people really couldn't buy this type of cell phone. Even if they could buy it, it would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.
She stopped talking about this topic. If she continued to argue, it would seem like she was showing off.
Hu Xuanmao was a person with a plan, or at least that was what he thought.
He already had a rough plan in mind for this trip.
First, he would find a place to talk about guitar singing and practice his improvisation skills. When she was tired, she would find a relaxing place to drink coffee and strike up a conversation.
There were details, emotions, and enjoyment. Such an evaluation was not bad for Hu Xuanmao.
It was not easy to find an empty space in Shanghai. In the end, Hu Xuanmao could only find a large square, a nameless large square.
The square was not small. Beside it was a small lake and a small garden. It was a very suitable place.
However, in such a suitable place, there were a lot of tourists and passers-by, hawkers who were doing business, stalls, and non-motor vehicles. It made the originally good place seem quite chaotic.
Hu Xuanmao didn't have any thoughts of sighing. This kind of place was more suitable for him. He didn't have to worry that his singing would disturb those who were relaxing.
"Dear viewers, I feel a little nervous.”
Singing through the computer and singing live were two different feelings. Especially since there were all kinds of people coming and going, who knew what kind of reaction they would have.
"Teacher Hu, you can do it!"
"Don't panic, the 100,000 viewers are watching.”
"That's right. At most, there will be dozens of people listening to you sing. Mr. Hu, you have sung in front of a hundred thousand people before. Why would you be nervous to sing in front of so few people?”
"Good luck!"
That's true. After all, she was a big streamer with 100,000 viewers. How could she be so cowardly?
Hu Xuanmao didn't care if it was dirty or not. He sat on a few steps at the side of the square and fixed his phone to the side. He adjusted his mood and began to sing.
When a ship sank to the bottom of the sea
When a person becomes a mystery
you don't know
Why did they leave
Hu Xuanmao was very satisfied with his state. When he was immersed in singing, he did not seem to be affected by external things and could focus on singing.
He didn't mind expressing his admiration for her. Was she born to sing?
"Sure, I'll give full marks for this cover.”
"Ditto."
"It's very nice. Compared to Deng Ziqi's singing, it has more of a sense of vicissitudes. Uh, take it that I'm talking nonsense."
"Indeed, Teacher Little Hu sang with her own characteristics.”
Hu Xuanmao's attention was not on the bullet screen. It was not that he did not want to look at the bullet screen, but he was blocked by someone.
"Her singing was very good. Her technique was a little lacking, but her emotions were too rich.”
It was a pleasant voice, and it sounded familiar. This was Hu Xuanmao's first reaction when he heard this.
It was a woman, a woman with a very unique appearance.
Hu Xuanmao was stunned when he saw her. He pointed at the woman in front of him and was speechless for a long time.
"Deng Ziqi?" Hu Xuanmao, who had regained his senses, asked with uncertainty.
"Who else could it be if not me?"
F * ck!
It really was Deng Ziqi!
He had just sung a song by Deng Ziqi, and she had appeared in front of him. This…
Hu Xuanmao couldn't find any words to describe his feelings.
"Shh, lower your voice. Don't let others find out.”
Deng Ziqi was wearing a baseball cap and a pair of black sunglasses. If Hu Xuanmao hadn't been close, he wouldn't have recognized her at a glance.
"Oh, are you really Deng Ziqi?"
"Of course." Deng Ziqi took off her glasses and showed Hu Xuanmao her face perfectly.
Oh, NO!
Hu Xuanmao slapped his forehead and said helplessly," I'm livestreaming. You've been exposed."”
"Live broadcast?"
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