"They were all saying that you were too far away and they couldn't hear your conversation with the beauty.”
The more people in the room, the more requests they had. Er Ke pointed at the bottom left corner of the phone screen where the latest comments kept popping up and said to Fu Yu.
Although the speed of the bullet comments was almost the speed of light, Erke could still understand the general meaning of the bullet comments because they all had the same meaning.
"I remember that there's a wireless receiver, right? But there are too many people here, and where are we going to buy such a device?”
Fu Yu had used a lot of portable microphones in his previous filming, but it was obvious that he could not get that thing here. Even if he could get it, Fu Yu would not know how to use it.
"I remember that there's a Bluetooth microphone that can be connected to a mobile phone for outdoor live broadcasts, but I definitely won't be able to find it for a while now. Why don't you bring your mobile phone along?”
"We want Erke."
"Don't let that stinky man touch us.”
"We want Erke to explain."
"We want Er Ke to sing Green Light for us.”
Fu Yu and Er Ke gave up on Er Ke's suggestion after reading the general content of the bullet screen. Fu Yu looked around and realized for the first time that it was not easy to be a good streamer and satisfy the audience's requirements.
"How about…"
"Bang!"
A woman in a hurry bumped into Fu Yu, who was about to turn around and talk to Er Ke. If Fu Yu didn't grab her quickly, the latter might have fallen to the ground with her limbs facing the sky.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
A bag that the woman was carrying with her was knocked to the ground, and the things scattered all over the ground. Fortunately, there were not many people around Fu Yu. When they saw someone drop something, the others subconsciously avoided the area.
"It's alright."
Fu Yu rubbed his nose and helped the pretty girl with glasses to pick up the things on the ground.
"This... Was this a Bluetooth microphone like the one used in cell phones?”
Er Ke looked at the thing in her hand again and again, then asked the woman in the eyes.
"Yeah, my friend asked me to bring some of these over. They're going to play some name-tag game on New Year's Eve. They said they're going to use this as a walkie-talkie.”
The bespectacled woman smiled when she heard that. When she wasn't smiling, she looked delicate and pretty. When she smiled, she seemed to have a different kind of intellectual beauty.
"Then... Can you give us one? No, he's selling one to us."
Er Ke asked while holding the small bag in her hand. On the other side, Fu Yu had already put the last few bags into the bag carried by the bespectacled woman. Seeing the things in Er Ke's hand, he wondered if it was such a coincidence.
"Of course, but I'm not selling it to you. I'm giving it to you.”
"How can I…"
"It's okay. Just take it as an apology for bumping into this gentleman just now. I also want to thank you for helping me pick up everything.”
"Then... Thank you."
"It's okay. Can you give me a contact number? Don't misunderstand, I'm a director at Shanghai TV. I think your image is very good. If there are any programs in the future that require good-looking viewers, I can contact you.”
"This…"
"Alright, this is my contact information.”
While Fu Yu was hesitating, Zhou Erke had already given her contact information to the other party, but she left her sister Zhou Ting's phone number.
"If you need anything, just contact this number and you can contact us.”
"Alright, I'll leave first. Thank you.”
"You…"
"My sister's phone number. If you really have ulterior motives, you can only find my sister.”
Er Ke's words reminded Fu Yu of Zhou Ting, who helped him move his house. Then, he looked at Er Ke, who looked like she had gotten her revenge. Fu Yu thought to himself that he really shouldn't mess with women.
"Alright, hurry up and study how to install it. I took a look just now. The instructions are very detailed, and it looks very high-end.”
Fu Yu didn't agree with Er Ke this time. Instead, he looked up at the starry night sky. Was there really a god of live streaming in this world?
There should be. His transmigration and Guoguo's existence could not be explained by science, right…
……
……
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and try it out.”
Er Ke asked curiously when he saw Fu Yu standing there and looking up at the sky as he installed the portable microphone on his phone according to the instructions.
"Ah? Ah, I know."
Fu Yu said as he took the little Mike from Er Ke and put it on his collar.
"The streamer must be so happy that she picked up a microphone for nothing.”
"I guess he can't believe how lucky he is. He just needed a microphone and someone sent it over.”
"He is indeed very lucky. Our Lord Yu is the luckiest.”
"Is he that Lord Yu from last year? Whoa, I haven't watched it for almost half a year, and I'm back to full health? Who was the one taking the shots now? Ning Xiaoxiao? Are you back together?"
"F * ck Ning Xiaoxiao, this is our goddess Er Ke. Let that bitch Ning Xiaoxiao die.”
"This Lord Yu is an old streamer? Why would he be so happy just because he picked up a microphone? No wonder he wasn't famous before."
At this time, Fu Yu was still testing the microphone, so there was nothing to attract everyone's attention.
Therefore, the comments of the new and old people in and out of the live broadcast room made the bullet screen in the live broadcast room a little chaotic. However, most of the people said that Fu Yu had never encountered anything good. He was just so excited and surprised that someone gave him a microphone when he needed it.
If Fu Yu had seen the content of the bullet screen, he might have laughed lightly. Perhaps this was the ancient Chinese saying that the ignorant were fearless.
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