Seeing the man appear, Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, especially the policeman in uniform. Standing in front of Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel frightened, fearing that he would do something illegal and be arrested by the policeman.

"Uncle policeman, I am a positive anchor. I have never done anything illegal!"

Zhao Feng was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back and bowed deeply in front of the police comrade.

"Uncle policeman, please don't arrest me. I am really a positive anchor!"

"Hello, I'm here to promote anti-fraud knowledge. Zhao Feng, your traffic is very high, please help me promote it for me!"

The police comrade opposite the camera said to Zhao Feng with a serious face, and Zhao Feng finally understood.

"Okay, no problem, uncle policeman, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Zhao Feng had some knowledge of the national anti-fraud APP. In order to cooperate with this police comrade, Zhao Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

"Uncle policeman, look, I'm going to download the National Anti-Fraud Center APP now!"

While Zhao Feng downloaded it himself, he shared this task with his friends. He ordered his friends to download the national anti-fraud APP.

"Uncle police, don't worry. Not only will I download it now, I will also ask my friends around me to download the national anti-fraud APP. Thank you, uncle police, for the reminder!"

"Okay, Zhao Feng, what do you want to do next?"

Police officers wearing uniforms always make Zhao Feng feel fear in his heart. After all, this police uniform can give people a sense of intimidation.

Although Zhao Feng has never done anything bad, the things his mother said to scare him when he was a child may have been engraved in his bones.

If you disobey, the police will take you away. If you disobey, the police will put you in an iron cage.

These words seemed to tell Zhao Feng that the police were not good people.

So now when Zhao Feng saw that the policeman had no intention of shutting down Mai and wanted to continue connecting with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel nervous and frightened.

"Uncle policeman, do you have any unfinished tasks here? I will definitely cooperate with you unconditionally!"

After giving a military salute to the police comrades opposite, Zhao Fengduo hoped that the live broadcast could end soon.

But this policeman really had no intention of leaving, as if it was a very interesting thing to connect with Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng heard that your live broadcast room is very popular. What kind of products are you going to live broadcast next?"

"Uh, this..."

This sentence confused Zhao Feng. After all, Zhao Feng had no plans for this.

Zhao Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. When he looked at the live broadcast screen, Zhao Feng ended the match at lightning speed.

At this time, Zhao Feng took a deep breath and pressed his chest with his right hand, because when he was talking to the police comrade, for some reason, his heart began to beat wildly.

"Oh my God, I was scared to death. This policeman looked so serious. I thought he was going to take me away!"

"Zhao Feng, have you done something bad? If you are so scared, could it be that the products you recommended to us are all defective!"

The fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room spoke to Zhao Feng in a slightly joking tone. This sentence instantly annoyed Zhao Feng.

"What are you talking about? Have you never seen or used the products I recommended to you? I don't know whether they are defective or not. Those who have used them know best!"

"No one can question Brother Feng. Brother Feng is the most honest anchor. I have bought many products from Brother Feng, and the quality has passed the test!"

Since someone dared to question Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng's die-hard fans came out in droves and suppressed the questioning in a short time.

In the live broadcast room, Zhao Feng was chatting happily with his fans. This kind of chatting was like a normal chat.

Zhao Feng likes this feeling very much. It feels really good to sit with the fans in the live broadcast room, chatting and rambling.

When it came to having fun, Zhao Feng even brought a bottle of cold beer and a bag of salt and pepper peanuts.

I picked one up and popped it into my mouth, taking a sip of beer. It felt really good.

"Thank you all fans for your strong support. Without your support, I, Zhao Feng, would not be able to get where I am today!"

"Brother Feng, listening to what you say, we can be considered your food and clothing parents!"

Zhao Feng does not object to this. Without fans, Zhao Feng would not be able to gain a foothold in the live broadcast room, nor would he be able to earn his first pot of gold.

Therefore, it is not wrong to say that these fans are his bread and butter. This is absolutely correct.

"I agree with what you said. Without you, I wouldn't be able to exist, so I, Zhao Feng, am here today to thank you all!"

Zhao Feng clasped his fists with both hands in a bowing posture, and bowed again in front of millions of fans in his live broadcast room.

Fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room never thought that Zhao Feng was also a kind and caring blogger, and did not regard them as a black-hearted blogger like Leek.

Zhao Feng's various actions endeared him even more to the fans in his live broadcast room.

In fact, fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room sent rumors like crazy to express their love for Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, I will always support you, forever and ever!"

"Zhao Feng, since you are happy today, and in order to give back to our fans, why not sing a song in front of our fans!"

Normally, if the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room made such a request, Zhao Feng would naturally find it unreasonable, but he was happy today and Zhao Feng would satisfy all the requests of his fans.

"No problem, I will do it as you say!"

After clearing his throat, Zhao Feng prepared to play Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. This was a very difficult song, but Zhao Feng felt that it would not be difficult for him.

"Everyone here, wait and see, I will give you a song from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!"

When he turned on the music, Zhao Feng's room was noisy. He shouted at the top of his voice.

In an instant, the sound that pierced the sky shook the room and began to shake left and right. Fans in the live broadcast room saw this and could only desperately call for Zhao Feng to stop.

"Brother Feng, stop singing, stop singing, please stop singing!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, please, stop singing. If people want money to sing, just sing, but it will cost your life!"

Zhao Feng demonstrated his tone deafness so vividly that the fans in the live broadcast room really couldn't listen any more. Some covered their ears and fled the live broadcast.

"Zhao Feng, stop singing, stop singing!"

The fans shouted wildly, but Zhao Feng, who was immersed in it, couldn't help himself.

"That's the Tibetan Plateau!"

The voice was not loud enough and the timbre was not clear enough. A loud shout scared the fans in the live broadcast room out of their wits.

"Brother Feng, please, please stop singing!"

Zhao Feng didn't seem to notice the crazy messages from fans, as he continued to sing.

Maybe his voice affected the residents nearby. At this time, Zhao Feng heard someone banging on the door frantically.

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