One lonely night, programmer Liu Cun clicked on Yama Luo's live broadcast room.
"Yan Jun, your clothes are wrong. Come on, let me pick one for you."
"Well, raise your head a little higher and look at the screen."
"The eyes are a little more aggrieved, and the hands are holding on to the chest."
"No, it's too hard!"
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