Long Qi quickly stepped aside and fell out of the camera's range. But soon, the "polite" greetings between him and Ertu appeared in the ambient sound:
"I need to trouble you to make a trip, Mr. Long Qi."
"I'm so glad... In addition, I finally have the opportunity to cooperate again, Mr. Intelligence Officer. By the way, since last year's College Student Day, I have never met a party A who is as happy to pay as your company."
"Excellent. Mr. Long Qi's professionalism also left a deep impression on us."
"Then if you have business, please take more care of it."
"I thought this was just a part-time job for Mr. Long Qi."
"The industry is changing too fast, the competition is fierce, and there is serious involution. If you can't keep up, you will be like me. You can only get a job and queue up, and you are on the verge of being eliminated... you know."
"Ah, that was a surprise."
In Ertu's words that seemed to be mixed with compliments, sympathy and gloating, the three of them came to the sidecar motorcycle under the stairs.
At this time, Long Qi took two steps, came into the frame again, and walked around to the other side of the sidecar motorcycle: "Sorry, I came in time today, so I just grabbed 'Xiao San'er' and came over. The riding experience may be quite special... Miss Raven should have never sat on this thing."
There were many sensitive people in the live broadcast room, and Long Qi's somewhat frivolous and casual expressions greatly stimulated them. As a result, many people have forgotten their previous doubts...or have accumulated dissatisfaction with doubts and burst out one after another:
"Wait a minute, is this teasing?"
"Don't get in the sidecar!"
"Yeah!"
"No, you can't do this!"
"Starting in three years, he will be castrated and placed in the middle, and he will be crowned with death to protect the underage Miss Ruiwen."
"If I had known, I would have brought my family's scooter with me!"
"Miss Ruiwen, think again, this old man with long hair is unreliable at first glance!"
"Asshole, don't the show crew know how to send a driver? Miss Ruiwen, don't fall for it!"
Ruiwen, who could sit in the reception room for four hours without even interacting with the fans in the live broadcast room, naturally did not respond.
And the next moment, she was already on the sidecar - to be honest, this was not the movement or position that a lady should have in concept. Although it is a first-person perspective, and although there is a pedal for support, due to the relatively large movements, her knees and calves can be clearly seen in the live painting.
Well, Ruiwen should also be here wearing her school uniform today.
"Move, let's move!"
"So light, so white..."
These LSPs are really fed up. Just now they were beating their chests and the sky was falling, and now they are so virtuous - it's obviously a subjective perspective, isn't it just looking at the knees and calves!
Well, Zhong Man admitted that the more restrictive the perspective, the more light and dynamic it can be reflected, it feels really moving.
In addition, she suddenly realized what the stubborn "filter" entry on the word cloud map was about.
Even for the knees, one of the body parts most prone to dead skin and pigmentation, I just took a quick look and found no eye-catching details. Only the natural physiological curvature brought about by the bone and muscle structure, and the whiteness. The clean calves together form the beauty of pure, clean and powerful lines.
If it were a filter, how much computing power would be burned to reflect such exquisite details?
Wait, if I keep thinking like this, I’m going to become an LSP too!
In any case, Ruiwen did get on the sidecar of Long Qi, a three-wheeled motorcycle. Her sight represented by the live broadcast footage is curious and full of
Sequentially passing through the various details of this retro motorcycle.
Not long after, Ink flapped its wings and landed on the front of the sidecar, seemingly very satisfied with its new habitat.
Ertu made a last-ditch ceremonial effort beside him: "I'm really sorry for the poor reception today..."
Long Qi smiled and got on the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and then turned back to Ertu: "Mr. Intelligence Officer, nothing else matters. Only the furnishings in your reception room need to be more abundant."
The fuel engine roared loudly, and the increased wind pressure caused by the sudden start disturbed the ink, and it flapped its wings again with a roar, but then it showed an amazing agility, maintaining an almost synchronous speed, cruising side by side.
It was also at this moment that the cheers in the live broadcast room were shaking:
"Although it's over, this is the real beginning..."
"Finally got out of his bad breath!"
"Sure enough, Brother Long Qi has been paying attention!"
"My boyfriend is full of energy!"
"I'm obsessed with them! I'm obsessed with this couple!"
"Don't wait until later, start the journey of love now!"
Zhong Man was still smiling at the front, but when he saw the increasingly unsightly trend in the live broadcast room, his eyebrows rose.
It can be seen that in this short period of time, a group of creatures called "CP fans" have been transformed among Ruiwen's fans, and some may be planning to climb the wall...
Senior station ladies like Zhong Man, who have read all the little things in the world, and those dirty senior station ladies behind them, are still in the minority after all. More live broadcast viewers, especially female fans, really like Longqi.
Obviously today's live broadcast is coming to an end, but the live broadcast room looks more lively. Although the activation of Ruiwen's camera is the most critical factor, it is not fair to completely exclude the role of Long Qi.
If Ruiwen can form a more effective interaction with Long Qi now, the effect of the show will definitely explode - it will explode!
Zhong Man, who is somewhat fan-oriented, is really not happy with this trend.
Regardless of the hustle and bustle in the live broadcast room, or the expectations of fans and viewers from all walks of life, the physical distance between Long Qi and Ruiwen on the sidecar motorcycle that sped out of the square in front of the three gates was only half an arm's length. , driving out of the outer corner of the three-gate security area, Long Qi's body naturally tilted, which had obviously oppressed Ruiwen's field of vision.
These small details, in the eyes of CP fans, can almost make them spiral into the sky on the spot.
But this was not the end yet. During the gallop, Long Qi suddenly stretched out his hand again, crossed his right arm across the top of Ruiwen's head, fumbled in the storage box at the back, and when he lifted it up again, he pointed it towards Ruiwen's forward sight. Tucked in was a motorcycle helmet.
The helmet is made of matte material, which is low-key and high-quality.
"The wind and sand here are unexplainably strong today... Of course, the most important thing is that we must drive safely and civilly. Bring it with you. It has a communicator inside, so it won't affect your chat."
Zhong Man almost shouted back: Who wants to chat with you?
But perhaps it was because of the serious dust over there that Ruiwen unexpectedly cooperated and took over silently. Then, the live broadcast screen went dark for a short time. When it lit up again, the field of view had been reduced and restricted, but the outside world was roaring. The wind noise also weakened significantly.
On the contrary, it was Long Qi's voice that became clearer: "Oh, it looks like the live broadcast has been affected a bit."
As expected, this guy has been paying attention to the live broadcast room.
Many viewers have deepened their understanding of "one of their own", and those CP fans also took notice:
"This guy is so understanding!"
“How considerate!”
"Funny + considerate, four hours
The anger value was cut in half at once, and if you accept this intention, half of it will disappear. "
"Is it okay to borrow a helmet? How about I give you a pot helmet?"
"Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up..."
The live broadcast room was in chaos, but Long Qi’s voice was stable:
"Actually, I have been paying attention to that short video since you posted it last Thursday. I have also been guessing where Mr. Ronan's direction will be. But I really never thought that someone would be named to participate." It’s an honor’…Well, as a viewer and a new participant, can I make a suggestion?”
Ruiwen didn't respond, so Long Qi just acquiesced:
"I suggest that during the next time we work together, we can switch more live broadcast perspectives to increase the degree of freedom and flexibility... There was a post in the half-plane of Tianjie that was advertising in the live broadcast room just now. That’s pretty good.”
"..."
The anchor... Let's call it the actual interaction between the anchor's assistant and the fans, it came so suddenly.
"Wow, just call me by name! The advertisement is a great success!"
Cumin Mian'er was doing somersaults in the chat channel excitedly...that's about it.
Then, she hurriedly thanked you in the live broadcast room: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, handsome Brother Long Qi, I love you!"
As for Zhong Man, he actually felt the absurdity of the legendary "breaking the fourth wall". But obviously this is a live broadcast that takes place in reality!
In the ambient sound, Long Qi’s suggestions continued to be heard:
"Of course you have to make use of the camera over there in Ink. In addition, I can also help. One more camera position will give you more expressiveness. This will also give more people the opportunity to see and appreciate Miss Ruiwen. Your unique existence, of course, also includes beauty in the worldly sense..."
"Hey, I'm getting greasy after talking too much. Are you acting in a stage play?"
Zhong Man couldn't bear it anymore and posted a barrage in the live broadcast room, but he was soon drowned in the "嘤嘤嘤" of CP fans who continued to surge...
Raven didn't comment, but she cast her gaze to the right side of the air, where the ink was, as if she had an idea?
Long Qi kept up his efforts: "The other thing is..."
"there."
"Why?"
"What's that convoy over there?"
"Convoy, is there one?"
"Front."
"Catch up and have a look!" This was probably Ruiwen's unprecedented active inquiry. Long Qi was still a little excited. He raised his body slightly and looked ahead. At the same time, the motorcycle under his seat had already shifted into gear and accelerated. Howling up.
Not to mention another wave of question marks that somersaulted over in the live broadcast room, the sidecar motorcycle sped for several minutes. In the live broadcast field of view, on the high-speed magnetic track road that could be seen as far as the eye could see, there was still no situation related to the "convoy".
Is it because the helmet visor reduces the field of view?
But at this moment, Long Qi said "ah": "There!"
Where exactly?
The audience in the live broadcast room was in a state of excitement, but at this moment, Rui Wen's eyes turned, as if for a few minutes, towards the direction of the ink.
And the spiritual crow happened to look over.
The seemingly familiar scene made many fans' hearts skip a beat. The next second, the world was spinning. The low-level view of the ground and the sidecar flipped and flew into the air!
Against the backdrop of the undulating wing shadows at the edges, other areas of the live broadcast field of view became increasingly clear, clear and clear.
From the perspective of aerial photography, there is still only a lone sidecar motorcycle on this section of the Magnet Expressway; but from a different angle, there is a rolling yellow dragon whizzing past under the highway.
