100 Ways to Get the Male God

If you don't pretend to be a fan, it's a collapse.

It can be seen how much the original owner is obsessed with others.

The magic is that the anchor is not much longer and looks good, nor is there any peerless talent.

His live broadcast didn't even show his face. Of course, the character and talent are even more unrepresented.

He is a sound anchor.

Although Yu Chu wants to go to bed quickly, but today's live broadcast has not been chased, with the degree of obsession of the original owner, she is tired and will climb up and chase.

So Yu Chu also had to use the mobile phone to find the live room.

She was a couple of minutes late today, the live broadcast has already begun, the picture is a black, nothing.

The anchor probably didn't turn on the camera.

She glanced at the barrage and was slightly surprised.

This person is just a live voice, but there are so many people who are paying attention, and when the live room is opened, the barrage and gifts in the room are swiftly fast.

Yu Chu stared at the watch for a while, his eyes dizzy.

She roughly swept the barrage:

"Oh, my brother, my brother!"

"Today, I have to sleep with my brother's voice!"

"Hey, what is this beautiful scorpion..."

"Small brother can't live it every day, oh, once a week! We will give you a gift!"

"Small brother singing is definitely super nice..."

"Don't say it upstairs, I have to have a nosebleed!"

......

The barrage was so fast that it was overwhelming, and the gifts next to it were rolling fast, and the big powders were very wide.

Yu Chu also felt bored in his heart.

Sound only, as excited as that.

Some of the company's idol artists who look good and sing and dance well may not be so lively.

She put on her headphones and waited for the live broadcast to begin.

At the same time, I also logged into Weibo and turned over the original account. The certification is “the dance teacher of the prevailing entertainment company”, but the fans are very poor.

Weibo is also about your daily life.

Yu Chu is turning over, and a slight noise came from the earphones. It seems that the anchor has finally arrived.

She still didn't respond, the eardrum suddenly slammed into a voice, quietly lazy: "Hello."

The young voice is as cold as a jade collision, and it sounds like a ring when it is placed. In the young cold, there is a gorgeous tone of a bass, and the tone is polite and dull.

Yu Chu Wei Wei.

She had never heard of this voice, coming in from the earphone cable, like a small brush gently brushing the eardrum, causing a whisper of crisp and hemp, people want to scratch.

Yu Chu secretly marveled, could not help but pick a headset to touch the ears before they put on to listen.

She glanced at the barrage, and sure enough, the message refresh rate on it was just like crazy.

"My ears are crisp, ah!"

"Hello my little heart! I want my brother to say more, but I don't dare to listen often! What is this beautiful scorpion ah, I am _(:зゝ∠)_"

Just Yu Chu is very disdainful about this exaggeration. But now she doesn't think it's exaggerated... The sound is like a kind of magnetic, with a violin-like bass, but it's young and lazy, so cold and just right.

"I still study today."

The man said.

Like the melodious bass of the organ, the tail sounds a little dumb and gently strokes over the ears.

Yu Chu stunned—it suspected that he had got it wrong.

However, the anchor really began to study in a plain tone, and did not contain any emotions when he read it. The tone was read plainly, like a machine without emotions.

Yu Chu: "..."

Such a good voice, she thought that at least she would sing a song, the result...