Huang Xiaoming sat on the bed, with a computer desk on the bed in front of him, and the computer on the table was broadcasting the live broadcast of Qi Xuan’s exclusive interview with Jiaying.

As a loyal fan of "Zhu Xian", he certainly did not miss the live broadcast of Jiaying. He sat in front of the computer early and logged in to Kai Xuan and opened the interview topic.

He was still very curious about the author Jiaying who suddenly appeared and made a big splash. He also liked his story and even joined the Penguin Group to become a member of the Shadow League.

When Jiaying said the words "I have wine, do you have a story?", he was even excited and wanted to apply to become an author immediately.

However, after calming down, he still smiled and shook his head. Just read books. It is not suitable for him to write books because he couldn't find them to read them.

When drawing questions, he also responded to some questions in the comment area, but unfortunately there were too many comments and the records of the draw were too small, which made him feel a little regretful.

However, although it was a bit regretful, it did not affect his continued watching the "live broadcast".

"Uh...Why does this problem occur?" When he saw the second question, was it the problem, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but curse at the computer: "Is Qixuan.com Shabi? Is this kind of problem also put on?"

"What are you looking at? Are you shouting?" Jun Moxiao, who was still painting on the balcony, was startled and turned his head and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, sorry, Laojun, please continue, don't care about me." Huang Xiaoming quickly smiled.

"I shouted so loudly. If I hadn't gotten the wrong question, I would have thought you were watching R-saving action movies." Jun Moxiao muttered.

"Am I that kind of person?" Huang Xiaoming was speechless.

"Who knows." Jun Moxiao turned around, leaned against the balcony, and looked up and down at Huang Xiaoming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a quilt covering his legs, "Look at your hands are all in the quilt, what's the shame of such a thing?"

Huang Xiaoming: “…”

"Young man." Jun Moxiao shook his head and sighed, "It's not me who said to you, Xiao Ming, seeing you are so tall and handsome, why do you stay in the dormitory all day and do nothing? Look at Ye Qiu, who runs out every day to mingle with the squad leader, tsk."

"..." Huang Xiaoming's mouth twitched, he grabbed the pillow and threw it at Jun Moxiao, "Shut up, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak."

"Hahaha……"

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'm still watching Jiaying's interview."

Huang Xiaoming turned his gaze back to the computer and looked at the audience's questions and Jiaying's answers with great interest.

Ten minutes later, after the interview ended, Huang Xiaoming stretched, grabbed the glass on the table and opened it. When he was about to drink water, he unexpectedly saw a window pop-up on the interview interface, which showed the words "Video call is being connected...".

"Hey? This is..."

Huang Xiaoming had a meal while drinking water, and quickly tightened the bottle cap again, stared at the computer screen, looking forward to it.

Could this be the mysterious surprise that Qi Xuan mentioned?

Jiaying, the old thief, intends to show up?

Isn’t he afraid of being exposed by readers and smashing his glass?

Or is it true as some people say that Jiaying is actually a girl?

If this is the case, I am really not afraid of being smashed into the glass.

But it’s impossible to think about this last point? I don’t talk about the novel style and the interviews mentioned, but they are not very similar to the style of a woman.

In Huang Xiaoming's imagination, Jiaying is like the one who plays the sword flying immortal in "Zhu Xian", full of elegant temperament.

Or an old man who is instructing the country, with a pair of wise eyes, looks calm when looking at things.

But no matter what it looks like, since the video is coming, I will soon know who Jiaying is.

Huang Xiaoming expressed his expectations for this. Although the fantasy is full and the reality is very skinny, as long as it is not bad, Huang Xiaoming will not mind. If he looks really crooked... Then, in the future, he will only chase books and not people.

The video is connected very quickly, and after a few seconds, the picture will be displayed in the video frame.

However, after Huang Xiaoming saw the picture in the video frame, his brain instantly crashed. The water bottle in his hand fell onto the quilt with a "click", rolled along the quilt to the edge of the bed, and then fell to the ground, making a "bang" sound, and glass fragments and water spilled all over the floor.

Jun Moxiao on the balcony heard the sound and turned his head to ask what happened, but was frightened by Huang Xiaoming's roar that could shock the crows. His hand shook, and his brush fell to the ground with a "click".

"Damn it—!!!"

...

"What is this?" Jiabaili blinked, looked at the window that suddenly popped up, and said in a daze.

"What?" Cen Ying, who was about to lie down, was stunned. She sat down next to Jiabaili, looked at the computer screen, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the words "Video call is being connected..." on it.

At this moment, the screen also appeared in that window.

In the picture, there are the figures of the two of them. Gabriel is in the center of the camera, while Cen Ying is close to her and also appears in the camera.

"Have you turned on the computer's camera?" Cen Ying turned around and asked Jia Baili. The two people's heads were very close.

Gabriel also turned her head and shook her head in confusion, "No, I just clicked the button similar to the video icon in the interview interface."

"What?" Cen Ying was confused, then she reacted and quickly reached out, not caring that Jia Baili was still holding the mouse, pressing it directly on her hand, moving the mouse, and clicking on "hang up" on the pop-up video call page.

Jia Baili also realized what this was and looked at Cen Ying in a look, "Is this a video call?"

Cen Ying nodded with a dark face, "Yes, we may have been exposed to the audience."

He opened Penguin, found Liuyu, and sent her a message: "What's going on with your interview interface? How come there is a video button?"

Liuyu: "Master Jiaying, I didn't expect..."

Jiaying: "Don't talk nonsense, answer me quickly. Also, can you see this video or will the audience who watch the live broadcast see it?"

Liu Yu: "Okay...if the technical department did not make a sudden mistake, you and your girlfriend should... maybe... have probably been seen by the audience."

Jiaying: "..."

Jiaying: "I said I would have an interview. What should I do if I did this broken thing? If I did an interview, I would have an interview. If I did a live video, I would have a separate video. Why do I add video functions to the interview column? Before I told me in advance, I asked me if I agreed or not."

Liu Yu felt a little aggrieved: "I can't decide this either. The boss wanted to test the live broadcast technology and add it when creating the interview interface."

Liu Yu complained in his heart: And it was the video you clicked on, not what we forced you to open...

Of course she didn't dare to send it out.

Jiaying: "..."

Jiaying: "Forget it."

Liuyu: "Yeah."

...

Turning off the chat with Liu Yu, Cen Ying grabbed her hair helplessly, clicked on the interview column, and refreshed the comments.
Chapter completed!