The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

But Lin Mu's performance just now was too unexpected.

The young lady who plays games with a cold face has won many hearts.

Not only the original old fans and passers-by were excited, but even the fans next door who came to find fault were inexplicably turned up and gave gifts one after another.

The anchor next door couldn't stop her, and in the end couldn't help but flirt with her fans and followed her with two gifts.

In the middle of playing the game, he was attracted by Lin Mu's live broadcast, and he was almost about to explain Lin Mu's game live.

The result of the pk was quickly resolved, and Lin Mu's live broadcast room almost won the victory with a crushing trend.

Obviously, in this game, the opponent had a greater chance of winning.

Lin Mu spent the first day's anchor time without any risk, and said unnaturally to the camera: "See you next time, see you next time."

The fans were spitting and rolling: "The anchor has become stronger, and his heart has also hardened. Obviously, before the broadcast, they will kiss each other."

"Ah, ah, I don't care. The streamer is crazy about playing games today. I declare that the streamer is my new wall."

"My wife is so beautiful, hiccup, I'm sorry I cried too loudly and disturbed everyone, I need a kiss from my wife to make it better!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Mu didn't even watch their barrage, and quit directly. After getting acquainted with the house rented by the original owner, he ordered delicious takeaway.

But Lin Mu didn't know that the storm about him on the Internet had just started.

Lin Mu has an old fan who is good at editing. He usually watches Lin Mu live broadcast to pass the time.He doesn't like to play games, but is purely lustful, and likes to watch the anchor act like a baby to relieve stress.

When I saw the fans tearing up the fight today, I also scolded a few words with the people in my live broadcast room.While typing, he was still thinking about the little anchor he followed, who has been tepid and always being bullied, which is quite pitiful.

But he never expected that things would develop in a direction he didn't expect!

The girl who was always suppressed and beaten, and who only spoke soft words to make people happy suddenly rose up, bursting out with superb strength, beautiful appearance, cold eyes, and killing skills.

After watching a live broadcast, he, who doesn't like playing games, watched with enthusiasm.

With that feeling, he was about to fall madly in love with the anchor.

After the live broadcast ended, his heartbeat still couldn't calm down, so he simply sat in front of the computer and edited the high-energy clips in the live broadcast through playback - he is a professional in this field and has taught many students.

After editing the video, he uploaded the video to his account, intending to promote it for free for his anchor.

There are also many fans on his account, but whether it is popular or not has traffic, it depends on each person, and it depends on the physique of the anchor.

However, when he woke up and almost forgot about that matter, when he turned on his phone, there was a screen full of private messages—the video of "The little chicken anchor I followed suddenly looked handsome at me" It exploded unexpectedly.

Soon, the video was moved to other platforms by unscrupulous marketing accounts.

And they are the best at engaging in eye-catching methods, editing clips and taking them out of context to increase traffic and exposure to a higher level.

What about "Miss Sister Pretending to Be a Pig, Eating Tiger and Killing Jedi", "Who can't love a young lady who can act like a baby and kill people", "The anchor PK hits the face, I thought it was a weak one, but who knew it was a fierce one" ...

The video of Lin Mu chasing someone to hack with a cold face has been hanging in the recommendations of major platforms for a long time.

This series of fermented heat led to a small fire in the forest, and the most intuitive effect was that the number of fans soared.

After waking up overnight, Lin Mu was startled by the surge in private messages.

Soon, he received news from the operation, and the inside and outside words said that he would be given a raise, which was also the meaning of the higher-ups wanting to give him a favor.

……

Yuting Club used to be a high-end club. Every day, there were many guests and every seat was full. Every night, it was a feast for the eyes and a feast for the eyes.

On an unremarkable night, this huge clubhouse was bought by a certain Jin Shao who had drunk himself to the brim and used it as his own party place.

This reckless move not only broke up the club's business, but also made those many celebrities lose their place to play.

Of course, Jin Shao's reputation as a prodigal son has also spread even more.

Everyone complained behind their backs, and when they really saw this ancestor, they still had to flatter them with a [-]-point smile—they had such a foundation to be able to mix up like this.

Several well-dressed young masters walked in from the outside, each carrying exquisite gifts, and the one at the front greeted with a smile: "Brother Jin, everyone is here. I bought a bottle of good wine from my father, Jin Brother, how many cups will you have in a while?"

A few people behind me with insufficient eyesight finally saw that man—the rumored domineering Young Master Jin, who had a handsome face and was lying on the sofa with his long legs slightly bent, squinting his eyes. People's peach-blossom eyes focus on what they see.

"Brother Jin?" The man asked tentatively.

"Don't talk." A careless and lazy voice came from the sofa, and the person said with a slight sleepiness: "You are looking at your phone."

Yang Zibin choked up, but didn't dare to say anything, so he picked the corner of the sofa closest to Jin Fan and sat down.

Out of curiosity, he peeked at the content on the other party's phone, but what he saw was a familiar figure - a girl with long black hair, eyes as clear as ink were staring at the game interface, and the manicure on her hand was still shining brightly.

Yang Zibin recognized who that person was at a glance, and was excited because of Jin Fan's attention, so he couldn't speak, so he patted his thigh with a "slap", the sound was so loud that Jin Fan couldn't help frowning at him.

Yang Zibin quickly said: "Brother Jin, look, isn't this the little anchor of my company!"

Only then did Jin Fan suppress his eyebrows, and confirmed with great interest: "Your company?"

Yang Zibin finally had a chance to talk to her, and immediately explained: "It's really under my hand. Just this morning, I asked someone to contact her."

Jin Fan's gaze stayed on Lin Mu's eyes for two more seconds. This always arrogant master spoke seriously for the first time: "Bring someone over to have a look, Yang..."

"Zibin." Yang Zibin answered the question with self-knowledge, "Brother Jin, do you like it? I'll make a call and call someone over."

"I like it." Jin Fan admitted lazily, and said: "No hurry, people are still at work. Next time when I come back."

"Hey. Listen to Brother Jin." Yang Zibin responded graciously, and was complacent about his good luck. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Jin Fan twitched his fingers and swiped two gifts in the live broadcast room. The amount was so large that he stared. Big eyes.

It's not that he can't afford the money for the two gifts, but he thinks it's worth the money, and he usually has to be waited on for two days before he can give it up.

Like Jin Fan, spending so much without doing anything is like flowing water.

Anyway, he couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, he would have to support others, this rich and powerful man.

However, this master of the game world, likes people?

Yang Zibin didn't believe it anyway.

He glanced at Jin Fan who was lying on the sofa again, and thought in his heart, probably because the little girl looks good-looking, so he was just playing on a whim.

Where Yang Zibin couldn't see, Jin Fan's peach blossom eyes were downcast, and his eyes were inexplicably deep.