Feng Huaijin directly closed the livestream room, leaned back on the chair, and started flipping through the materials with a lazy and relaxed demeanor.
Xiao Heng looked helpless: "Brother Qi, are you addicted to livestreaming?"
The Brother Qi who wanders among flowers, on such a beautiful night, doesn't he want to cuddle with beauties? But instead enjoys reading books and poetry?
This kind of artistic activity really doesn't suit them!
"Do you have a problem with that?" Feng Huaijin didn't even lift his head, his voice lazy.
No, he wouldn't dare.
The Salty Fish livestream APP is actually an industry under their company, when it first launched, Feng Huaijin personally registered an account for fun.
The livestream room is actually locked by the higher-ups, unless you search for the room number, you can't view it randomly.
So for a long time, the FENG poetry reading room has always had only a few fixed listeners.
As for why he kept it up…
