Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 300 Can You Give Me A Hand (34)

He has never responded directly to this question.

Some people may think that he did not see the barrage in the live broadcast room.

It wasn't until he spoke that everyone understood that he had seen it.

Naturally, Yun Fanfan had no intention of continuing the live broadcast, thinking that he had also broadcast live for a long time today, said goodbye to the fans, and turned off the computer.

Then he searched for Qiao Shiyue on his mobile phone.

Qiao Shiyue was the most popular one in Bury before.

He rarely shows up, but when he plays, he will inevitably be photographed.

It is said that e-sports doesn't look at faces. Although there are some good-looking ones, Qiao Shiyue is undoubtedly the most mysterious one.

There is no live broadcast, no Weibo, and all the previous things have been picked up.

What kind of rich second generation, they have always been outstanding students during school.

This kind of aura added a lot of color to him, which is probably why Xi Ming disliked him.

But now he really opened a Weibo, and the Weibo name is his own name.

There is only one content in Weibo.

Qiao Shiyue: If you want to curse, do so here. This Weibo will not be deleted.

Nothing else was said.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't they give an explanation?
For example, shouldn't I apologize for the previous game?
After finally opening Weibo, it was just to let them come here to scold him.
Qiao Shiyue couldn't be crazy, could he?
Qiao Shiyue was indeed crazy. He looked at the growing comments on the computer screen and made a phone call.

The person on the other end of the phone asked him with a smile: "Qiao Shiyue, did you find that you can't get along anymore, so you agree to live broadcast now?"

Qiao Shiyue didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his purpose: "I'll hack your system temporarily, is it okay?"

"What? Didn't you want to broadcast live? Black system? Wait."

"Well, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence and treat you to dinner next time."

Hang up the phone quickly.

The other man was jumping angrily at the other end.

Black system and dinner, which is more important?

And Qiao Shiyue never took the time to treat people to dinner.

I always feel that there is something shady about this meal.

Not long after, he looked at Qiao Shiyue and his lovely girlfriend across the dinner table, and shed tears like a single dog.

He knew that this meal was not simple.

Qiao Shiyue's fingers were like butterflies flying in the night, very fast.

The computer keyboard was crackled by him.

Until the last click, he hit the space bar.

Then he stared at the screen with a sneer on his lips.

really--

It's him.

It really doesn't stop for a moment.

Yun Fanfan saw that Qiao Shiyue was making a lot of noise on Weibo and wanted to call Qiao Shiyue to ask about the situation.

As a result, Qiao Shiyue called first.

She thought Qiao Shiyue was going to say something, but the other party just said, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow?"

Yun Fanfan: "It's okay, that matter"

Qiao Shiyue: "Otherwise, I'll do it myself? Breakfast may be rather monotonous, and I don't know many."

Yun Fanfan: "It's okay, but."

Qiao Shiyue: "Then I'll wake you up when I'm done."

Yun Fanfan: "."

so tired.

After Qiao Shiyue finished teasing her, he returned to the topic.

He said: "You don't have to worry about that matter. It won't affect me. I've never cared about non-existent things. I can get whatever I want, unless I don't want it anymore."

Probably because he was afraid that he would not be convincing, Qiao Shiyue went on to say, "It is a lie not to be disappointed. After all, I have spent two years thinking about it, but it is not all I have. This sentence may not be very responsible, but I think, I'm not going to spend all of my life on this sort of thing, it's the only thing I'm worried about right now."

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(End of this chapter)