The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Wen Que left the broadcast after saying this.

Pan Shu was not angry at all. She blinked and lowered her voice, with a heart-rending badness in her voice. "Which of you recorded the screen? Package it and send it to Juanshen."

"Let him see that even if it's his first time playing, he won't be that bad at it."

Pan Shu thought for a few seconds, but still felt that the fire was not strong enough, and then said, "I can only say that he really has no talent."

Cen Juan has such a beautiful face.

It can only be said that no matter which area it is placed in, even if it stays in the corner, it can become popular.

From the beginning, his fans came not for his gaming skills, but for his face.

This means that his fans are quite fierce in fighting.

Not long after, Pan Shu's comment section was flooded by Cen Juan's fans.

[You are so awesome that you don’t even dare to show your face. 】

[I guess my life is not very satisfactory in real life, otherwise I would be like a mad dog, catching and scolding anyone. 】

[Would you like to say whether the game "Tired God" is a bad one or not? 】

【…】

It can be said that after this incident, everyone in the anchor circle knew that Pan Shu and Cen Juan had completely broken up, and their relationship could be said to be on the same level.

Especially the fans pinched harder.

This matter went directly to Maopu management.

Although Cen Juan is the head anchor of Maopu, Banshu's fans are not bad, and are even more loyal than Cen Juan's fans. The platform is reluctant to offend any fans.

So I can only coax and lie from both sides.

Pan Shu was sitting in her chair, typing on the keyboard and playing games carelessly. The phone on the table stayed on the call page.

"Sister-in-law, the platform is going to have an interactive session for you tonight. Just be patient and give in, and don't add fuel to the fire, okay? After all, we are in the front row of the recommended seats. If it doesn't happen, it will be harmful to the whole society. All platforms have an impact..."

Pan Shu took a sip of water, with a hint of manic depression between her eyebrows.

The words "VICTORY" slowly appeared on the computer screen.

"Why should I give in? He must be the one adding fuel to the fire with his bad temper." Ban Shu said coldly.

"Eh--"

Pan Shu was too lazy to listen and hung up the phone directly.

And in the high-end apartment on the other side.

The young man leaned lazily on the sofa. His loose black short sleeves made his skin even whiter. His collarbone was extremely attractive. He sneered, "Let me apologize."

"I agreed to it without knowing for sure in my next life."

In the end, both parties failed to reach an agreement.

In the evening, the platform management guarded the live broadcast room with trepidation.

I silently pray that these two ancestors will not cause any more trouble.

Ban Shu nestled in the soft gaming chair, her fingertips tapping the strawberry milk can on the table.

She glanced at the barrage and chuckled, "Don't worry."

"I definitely don't curse."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra frame on the screen.

The young man seemed to have just taken a shower, and his messy hair was still dripping with water droplets. It brushed against his sharp and delicate chin and slid into the skirt of his clothes, seducing people without knowing it like a vixen.

His fingers were too pretty.

Just waving around in front of the camera can make the hand-controllers scream wildly.

The young man seemed to be adjusting the lens, and the 360-degree gorgeous face came unexpectedly closer, making people subconsciously stop breathing for fear of disturbing the beauty.

"Slut." Ban Shu commented lightly.

Cen Juan paused for a moment, then raised a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes with a half-smile, "Are you so horny?"

"Is it nice to scold you?" Pan Shu chuckled.

There was obviously no emotion, but for some reason people could detect a hint of teasing.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and even if she said harsh words, there was no offensive power. However, the sarcasm at the end of her tone made the softness disappear completely.

The platform management's eyes darkened.

What conversation is this?

Why does it sound so strange? ?

Cen Juan paused with his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. He changed into a comfortable position and lay on the gaming chair. Even such a death angle did not damage his beauty at all.

He lowered his thick, curled eyelashes.

A shadow casts over the lower eyelid.

He said lightly:

"Yeah. It feels good."

Barrage:

【? ? ? 】

[Something is not right, but I can’t put my finger on what is wrong. 】

[Is this a scolding? 】

[Upstairs, this is a young couple flirting. 】

Cen Juan lazily raised his eyebrows and read out the last barrage softly.

There was an imperceptible chuckle in his voice.

"Flirting? Stop being funny, brother." The young man said with a smile, "If it gives you such an illusion, I will reflect on it."

The young man's slender fingertips were casually wrapped around the microphone cord, "I just suddenly felt..."

"Her voice is less artificial."

"Hmm... maybe he sneaked away to class?"

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows and slightly raised her red lips, "I can still go to class...but there is nothing you can do..."

There was a hint of regret in his tone:

"After all, if you play poorly in the game, you are born with a deficiency..."

[Let’s review Qiaoqiao’s classic quotations——]

[I definitely won’t curse people...]

[I am sure, but not scolding, people. 】This is the Yin and Yang version.

【…】

The barrage was completely filled with this sentence.

Cen Juan naturally saw it too.

He raised his thin eyelids and said calmly, "She has a sharp mouth and fangs."

"That's called being sharp-tongued." Pan Shu smiled slightly, "Even if you are uneducated, you look like you have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks."

[Hahaha, the first joke appears in tonight’s live broadcast! 】

[I learned it, get a new way to curse people. 】

[Is Qiao Qiao so venomous?Can it actually be more poisonous than the tired god? 】

Cen Juan paused with his fingertips, his dark eyes shimmering with darkness, and he curved his lips slowly, "It's quite interesting."

Just when netizens thought Cen Juan was going to get angry.

But the young man just said calmly, "Don't hold your voice when talking, it sounds okay."

【Jojo!Jojo!Tired God is trying to help you step down! 】

[Generally, when Juan Shen says it’s okay, it means it’s very good. 】

[Qiaoqiao cares about the steps he gave me? 】

[We are going to use a 360-degree roundhouse kick to smash the steps elegantly and handsomely, and Qiao Qiao will rush! 】

Pan Shu smiled slightly: "I didn't pinch it for you."

Cen Juan curled his lips, leaned back lazily, lowered his eyelids and said, "Then who are you doing it for? Your boyfriend? Then your boyfriend has very strong taste."

"..."

"Well, he said he liked it."

Pan Shu said with a smile.

At this time, a person with an ID named "L" swiped ten sports cars.

Sports cars are the most expensive rewards in Maopou. A sports car costs about 1000 yuan when converted into soft sister coins.

Along with the cool appearance, L lightly typed:

【Your boyfriend?who? 】