The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The live broadcast platform I originally signed is called Maopu.

Maopu has an official cooperation with the famous e-sports team zero.

As a top-notch e-sports team in China, Zero has a huge number of fans, and Maopu has taken a fancy to Zero's potential commercial value. Therefore, after signing the contract, Zero has a fixed live broadcast duration and frequency requirement on Maoppu every month.

After Ban Shu stretched, she took a shower.

After taking a shower, turn on the live streaming device.

A large number of netizens flooded into the live broadcast room in an instant, and the barrage flashed before Pan Shu's eyes in a dizzying manner.

Although there are many original fans, they are not so crazy.

Ban Shu paused for a moment, and then started to greet the netizens who entered the live broadcast room with a normal expression.

[Qiao Qiao is finally on the air~]

[Laughing, is this the Qiaoqiao who doesn’t even dare to show his face? 】

[The voice is okay, but it’s probably going to be exposed. 】

[Let me see what the anchor that Juanshen hates the most looks like, but his voice is what I really love. 】

It took a few seconds for Pan Shu to react. She approached the microphone and asked slowly, "Juan Shen? Who is it?"

There was a moment of silence in the barrage.

Pan Shu casually tapped the microphone, lowered her eyes, tired?Is it Cen Juan?

Cen Juan is one of her targets.

It is the head anchor of Maopu.

Unlike the original person, the original person does not show his face during live broadcasts and mainly relies on his voice to attract fans.But Cen Juan only hangs out in the game area, and he is really bad at the game. He kills everyone with his monster face.

Of course, there is also his mouth that poisons people to death.

Pan Shu felt that if Cen Juan became the grandma in the complaint area, he would probably achieve another extreme success.

After seeing the words on the barrage clearly, Pan Shu understood the whole story.

During Cen Juan's live broadcast last night, a fan who didn't take it too seriously asked him in the comment area which female anchor he hated the most.

This kind of offending question is generally ignored by anchors, or they are muffled by it as a joke.

But Cen Juan not only read this comment, but also directly clicked Pan Shu's ID.

Banshu picked up the mobile phone beside her and opened Maopu. She didn’t even need to search. The term #久神狠狠狠quiade is so difficult# was high on the hot search list.

Click to watch, and inside is the replay of Cen Juan’s live broadcast.

Pan Shu casually clicked on the link.

I don’t know which netizen made the replay, and even marked it on the progress bar.

Pan Shu directly dragged Cen Juan to where he was complaining about her.

The young man leaned lazily on the gaming chair, his fine black hair brushing his beautiful and charming brows, and an inaudible sneer escaped from the young man's raised Adam's apple as he rolled up and down.

"The most annoying thing?"

The young man thought for two seconds and said, "Is it difficult for Qiao Qiao? Is this the ID?"

The originally ordinary online name came out of his mouth, but it inexplicably had a tender and affectionate meaning.

His sitting posture is not correct, he is lazily slouching, and he is huddled together as if he were boneless, which just gives people an extremely casual and lazy feeling.His fingers were also too beautiful, resting on the mouse, the knuckles turned white, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were as thin as cypresses, which made his skin look sickly white.

For a few quiet seconds, the only sound was the clicking of the keyboard.

Mixed with the crisp rebound sound of the mouse button being pressed.

Pan Shu squinted her eyes and looked down patiently. The young man picked up the milk at hand and took a slow sip. The milky white milk stains smeared around the bright red lips.

He raised his fingers and wiped the corners of his mouth casually, smiling lowly, "It's a bit pretentious."

The boy seemed a little short-sighted.

He leaned closer to the screen, his delicate facial features becoming more and more charming, "Well, what I'm talking about is that Qiao Qiao is having a hard time."

"Probably... only the sound can be used." The young man paused and continued, "But it sounds quite artificial, yes, I don't like it very much."

The young man's rambling voice passed through the microphone and reached the ears of every netizen who entered the live broadcast room.

[Is Qiaoqiao watching the live broadcast of Juanshen? 】

[Help, I think Juanshen’s voice is so gentle...although it’s very venomous orz. 】

[Qiaoqiao is really difficult hahaha. 】

【o. o】

Ban Shu turned off the playback and smiled softly. Her soft voice was like a spring breeze leaving the shore, causing ripples on the green lake, "So that's how it is."

"But he's really bad at the game."

The girl approached the microphone and said in a slow voice with a hint of ridicule, "Well, as I said, he's really bad at the game."

"I definitely didn't mean to retaliate, I just thought so and said it like that."

After going live, Pan Shu was not surprised to find that her live broadcast room had become a hot recommendation.

And the topic of her saying that Cen Juan was terrible at gaming has also become a hot topic.

But these are not what Pan Shu cares about.

In this mission plane, there are four targets for Pan Shu's strategy.

Among these strategy targets, Cen Juan is considered one of the easier ones to get in touch with.

After more than a month of exercise.

Coupled with the blending of Panshu's soul with this body, it can be clearly seen that there is no fat on the body, and the lines are smooth and slim. Although it is not too outstanding, it can be regarded as a relatively eye-catching presence in the crowd.

Pan Shu put on a mask, a peaked cap, and long sleeves and trousers to cover herself thoroughly before going out.

The apartment I rented later was not only large in size, with good lighting, but also in a good location.

Not long after leaving home, there is a shopping circle.

Pan Shu walked into a supermarket, originally wanting to buy strawberry milk, but she didn't find it after shopping around.

She grabbed a salesperson and asked warmly: "Hello, do you know which shelf the strawberry milk is on?"

The salesperson is a handsome young man.

Hearing Pan Shu's voice, her fair cheeks instantly turned red.

After being stunned for a long time, he hesitated and said, "Yes, over there... I'll take you there..."

"Oh well--"

Before Pan Shu could finish her "thank you", a slender and white arm appeared in front of her. Pan Shu looked up and met the man's dark brown pupils, which were as gentle as jade, and was slightly startled.

"I took a little extra, just for you."

As soon as the man spoke, his voice was as clear and low as the collision of jade.

He has a rare bookish air about him.

On the pattering bluestone steps, he was the only one holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the rain curtain, alone.

Pan Shu stared at the man's back with interest as he walked further and further away.

Another strategy target.

Pan Shu lowered her eyes and stared at the bunch of cans of strawberry milk in the shopping cart for a while, then bought something casually and went to the checkout counter to pay.

When we walked out of Shangchao, the sky turned dark.

Large dark clouds covered the sky.

It seems that the next second will be unbearable and the rain will fall.

Pan Shu hesitated for a few seconds and was about to turn back to buy an umbrella when a black Pagani slowly stopped at her feet.