After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Chapter 32 The first broadcast

Four p.m.

Zhang Ruoruan exited the cultivation state.

I picked up the phone and unlocked it. I saw that the muted QQ and WeChat indeed had a lot more information.

They were all sent by former classmates.

Obviously, they also saw the video of Zhang Ruanruan being secretly filmed.

As for their news, Zhang Ruanruan just looked at it, eliminated the red 1 that made the obsessive-compulsive disorder feel uncomfortable, and then couldn't read it back.

The reason is just two words.

Unfamiliar.

Zhang Ruanruan doesn't have many friends, or in other words, they are pitifully few.

Especially during the three years of junior high school, it can be said that Zhang Ruanruan didn’t have a single friend.

Most of the friends I added were just for the sake of courtesy and were not familiar with each other.

Beautiful girls also have their own troubles.

As Li Feier said, beautiful girls are treated differently from other people.

But beauty is sometimes a double-edged sword.

It can become a weapon, and it can also cause unnecessary trouble.

For example, the opposite sex stares maliciously and strikes up conversations everywhere.

There is also same-sex jealousy.

All kinds of shortcomings were undoubtedly exposed during Zhang Ruanruan's junior high school years.

The opposite sex has evil intentions, while the same sex has yin and yang.

Therefore, Zhang Ruanruan didn't have a single true friend throughout junior high school, and spent most of the three years alone.Occasionally, there are a few ordinary friends who can talk a few words, but for various reasons, they dare not get too close to Zhang Ruoruan.

This situation did not improve until I went to a high school in the city.

It’s not that people in cities are of higher quality, but by the time you reach high school, everyone is relatively mature.

In addition, the high school entrance examination eliminates a group of people, so under normal circumstances, high school students are easier to get along with than junior high school students.

Zhang Ruoruan looked at the unfamiliar names, especially those of boys, and deleted them as friends without much hesitation.

Anyone who dares to chat privately will be deleted.

The same goes for girls, who also deleted a large part.

Rejecting invalid social interactions starts with me.

The private conversations they now have about themselves are nothing more than meaningless greetings or a few yin and yang sentences.

As for boys, let alone that.

They all think that Zhang Ruanruan is worthy of Zhang Ruanruan because he works in the fields and digs up manure at home.

Now I have a private chat, and every word reveals a sense of superiority.There was a boy from the next class who was even more awesome. He directly asked Zhang Ruanruan if he wanted to go out to play, and he drove over to pick him up.

At the end, I also sent a photo of the steering wheel of a Mercedes-Benz.

In response to this, Zhang Ruanruan just smiled and deleted it directly.

As for blocking.

Sorry, they don't deserve to be on Zhang Ruanruan's blacklist.

5 minute later.

Of the 200 friends on Zhang Ruoruan’s WeChat account, less than 100 are left.

Quiet.

In a happy mood, Zhang Ruoruan went to the kitchen to cook, washed the rice, set the timer, and then went out with a hoe.

Zhang Heihei also wanted to go with him, but Zhang Ruanruan blocked the door ruthlessly.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry."

Now is not the time to take Zhang Heihei to the fields. He is still too young and could drown if he accidentally falls into a ditch.

Zhang Ruoruan walked further and further with the hoe.

She went to the field to do several things today. One was to irrigate the broccoli, the other was to pull a carrot, and the third was to confirm something.

Zhang Ruoruan came to the broccoli field first.

This was planted by Zhang Jianguo before, and the harvest is about half a month away.

The effect of listening to the sounds of plants is no longer useful, but Zhang Ruoruan can't ignore it.

But now it's a bit dry, Zhang Ruanruan still needs to irrigate once, and then just wait for the harvest to be ready.

Zhang Ruoruan carried a hoe to the location of the broccoli and used the hoe to dig out the soil blocking the water inlet.The water inlet is connected to the ditch, and now as Zhang Ruoruan digs it, the water in the ditch is flowing into the broccoli field continuously.

"The water is coming, the water is finally coming."

Zhang Ruoran could hear the cheers from the broccoli flowers.

They are now in their final stages of development and need nutrients and water.

Watching the water flowing slowly, Zhang Ruoruan, who was bored, suddenly thought of something and took out his mobile phone to start playing around.

"Is that so?"

"And then like this?"

Zhang Ruoruan nodded, and then Kuaiyin's live broadcast started.

Zhang Ruoruan entered the title of the live broadcast room to chat.

"Huh? The live broadcast has started?"

"where is the guy?"

"Ruanruan? Is it Ruanruan?"

Zhang Ruanruan is probably one of the few people who broadcast live under his real name.

There is no way, because of Zhang Shuna's secret photography, the whole Internet now knows Zhang Ruannuan's real name. If she had chosen a stage name, no one might know her.

"Well, it's me. I'm bored. I'm chatting on the live broadcast and answering some questions. If you have anything you want to ask, feel free to ask."

Zhang Ruoruan said into the phone.

She did not use the front camera to show her face, but pointed the camera at the gutter with flowing water and the green broccoli field.

As Zhang Ruanruan started broadcasting, hundreds of people quickly came into the live broadcast room, and then it exceeded a thousand.

Don’t be too little. As a newcomer, Zhang Ruanruan started broadcasting without any notice. It is already rare to have 1000 people in an instant.

Those novels that often have hundreds of thousands of viewers and millions of fans are a bit unrealistic.

People in this world are very busy trying to survive. Not many people will be idle every day, waiting for you, a stranger, to start broadcasting on your homepage.

Zhang Ruoruan watched the barrage go by one by one.

If something was appropriate, she would repeat it.

"Are these broccoli yours?"

"That's right. My dad planted it before, but now it's under my control."

"Go to the window?"

"No, the things I grow now are not on display. They are sold to purchasers all at once."

"Want it? If you want, just go to the nearby supermarket to buy it. There's nothing special about me. If you buy it from me, it's a waste of your time and mine. It's better to go to the supermarket and buy it, it's cheaper. , no need to pay express fee.”

Although it was Zhang Ruoruan's first live broadcast, he was not nervous at all and answered questions clearly and clearly.

As a soul that has lived for tens of thousands of years, chatting with thousands or hundreds of people in front of a screen is a piece of cake.

"Why do you want to go back to your hometown to farm?"

"Of course it's because I don't want to work anymore. I clock in to work every day, I have to be scolded, I have to deal with colleagues, and the money is not much. Anyway, I have been there for two months, and I don't want to go back to it at all."

"Ruanruan, why don't you go to college."

"I didn't pass the exam! Didn't I tell you that, so there is no reason why my family favors boys over girls and doesn't want me to study."

"Is the anchor the beauty who flips shit?"

"Well, although I don't want to admit it, it is indeed me."

"Why don't you show your face?"

"Next time, next time I'll be ready and show my face for the live broadcast again. This time I'll chat with you, answer some questions, and besides, isn't it nice to see the scenery here?"

"Will it be broadcast live every day?"

"No. It depends on your mood. I am mainly engaged in industry. The live broadcast depends on the situation. I have not signed a contract with a media company."

There are actually many private messages from various media companies in Zhang Ruoruan's backstage messages, but Zhang Ruoruan didn't even read them, let alone negotiate terms with them.

The reason is numb, naturally he doesn't want to live under someone else's roof.

As someone who is used to being in power, Zhang Ruanruan can accept that she is temporarily out of money, but she cannot accept that she is living under someone else's roof and taking orders from others.

Not to mention that you can negotiate the terms, as long as you sign the contract, to put it bluntly, you are selling yourself, and you will not be able to control many things.

Zhang Ruoruan doesn't like this feeling of being controlled by others. She wants to live her whole life again and just want to be free as she pleases.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? Otherwise I will cancel the broadcast."

Unknowingly, Zhang Ruanruan had been live broadcasting for 10 minutes as if talking to himself, and the water in the broccoli field was almost spreading.

(End of this chapter)