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"I don't like it." The microphone in front of a series of digital ids in yy was lit up, and the voice was still very serious, low, and a little cold and alienated.

Shen Qi tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and instantly killed a running man from the window.

Fu Mingyuan changed the position of holding the mouse, he stared at the place where Shen Qi just sniped, he didn't even see the box.

A large number of question marks crossed the barrage.

[The fragrance I just exhaled is instantly taken back]

[Where is anyone? ]

[Ha ha ha ha brother stunned]

[real world]

Shen Qi took a look at it with a quadruple mirror before, and he was a top-ranking talent, not worth going out to lick his bag at all. Seeing the bullet screen, he snorted coldly: "Be careful, brother is your name?"

Fu Mingyuan: ...

The barrage immediately became unconvinced.

[Grass is shameless]

[Network Marriage Leads by a Line]

[Gay gas reported in gay]

[Disgusting?Sell ​​rot? ]

[Sick upstairs? ]

[I saw him scolding several times, why is he still there]

The housing manager finally couldn't bear to seal him off.

[The prairie above the head: I used to always think that I looked good with the title of housing manager, hee hee]

He is the only room manager in Shen Qi's live broadcast room.

Shen Qi's burly black male character leaned against the wall and squatted, shaking twice.

"Does this studio have a green title?"

[no]

Shen Qi clicked his tongue before feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity."

[The prairie above the head:? ? ]

Shen Qi ignored it.

He looked at the circle, and the poisonous circle shrank again, and they had to run around.

The shrinking circle was really unfriendly, and I went straight to the resort.

He glanced in the direction of the resort, and the rainforest map is actually not friendly to someone like him who likes guns. There are too many shady ones, and the grass is lush. If one is not paying attention, he can't see anyone lying under his feet.

"Brother, let's go on vacation." He put away the gun and jumped out of the window.

Fu Mingyuan, who hadn't moved since just now, looked at the supplies on the ground, picked them up anyway, and held back for a while before saying, "Don't call me brother."

It's not nice to call him so kind when we first met.

Fu Mingyuan glanced at the name of the other party's live broadcast room, and he didn't know when it was changed to "Sweet to your heart".

Sure enough, I can no longer let my brother watch this kind of indecent live broadcast.

After playing this game, he left immediately, breaking Fu Mingli's mind.

He took a sip of wolfberry tea, which was still warm, and thought to himself.

He completely forgot that just now because of those overly good-looking hands, he accidentally asked to play the game, and he also forgot that he was a little dazed just now watching the posture of this man pressing the gun.

The barrage started to make noise.

[Hahahaha was disgusted]

[I'm sick, it's so ungrateful to bring a lying corpse]

[Sick upstairs?Is it possible that people are not willing to listen and can't speak? ]

[The anchor is disgusting, selling NM rotten]

"Prairie above the head" once again played his role as a room manager, and he has never seen so many sunspots in the live broadcast room.

Fu Mingyuan looked down at the phone and frowned again.

Did I say too much.

He heard Shen Qi groan softly, seeming a little annoyed.

The two ran in different directions for a while before he said, "If you don't call me brother, you can't call me husband?"

[? ? ? ]

[Are you awake? ]

No. 2, who was about to meet Shen Qi, suddenly turned a corner and entered the resort by himself.

[disgusted again]

[Hahahaha I feel the helplessness of No. 2]

[Tiantian, can you please stop flirting? ]

Shen Qi tapped on the keyboard with some dissatisfaction, but he wasn't in the game, he lay down in the grass outside, cut out and replied a YY shaking screen message.

It was also sent by "Prairie Overhead".

Here are a few screenshots.

The first one is the wechat message that M1G manager Chen Ling asked him to ask Shen Qi to add him back. Shen Qi glanced at it quickly and ignored it.

The second one is a screenshot of the live broadcast room. The ID on the screen is still a bit familiar. The camera in the lower right corner is a girl with heavy make-up. He is on the same platform as him. The barrage is full of unsightly and insulting words.

Next are the IPs of those sunspots who just entered the live broadcast room, all from the same address.

Shen Qi sent a message? , then switch back to the game.

Number 2 has become a corpse.

It's only been half a minute, why is it cold?

He thought about the 98K he gave up with a little pity, and then got out of the grass with the M4 in his arms.

Fu Mingyuan closed the microphone.

Fingers curled up unconsciously.

He is really bad at playing games, he has never had much talent, and all his knowledge of Jedi comes from that young man with very beautiful hands.

He simply lowered his head and started watching the live broadcast.

Shen Qi's perspective shakes violently, as if he is not playing a game with himself.

The black-skinned male character quickly jumped to his own box, and the person who just snooped on him hadn't come to lick the bag yet.

He heard the clear voice of the male anchor again: "Mingming, let me lick you."

Fu Mingyuan: ...

His game ID is mingming.

He had an urge to back out, but it was impolite.

The barrage was filled with question marks again.

[? ?I'm going to report]

[I suspect you're driving, even with proof]

"What's wrong with me licking a bag?" In the video, his hand quickly clicked a few times on the mouse, and then pressed the gun in an extremely difficult posture, and two kill messages floated in the upper right corner.

The barrage is all 666.

Fu Mingyuan stared at it for a while, then frowned again.

His young man will definitely not be such a dishonest person.

After a few fierce gunshots, Shen Qi smiled lightly, with a little breath.

"Ah, I avenged you." He took two more heads.

Fu Mingyuan pulled out of his thoughts, and the upper right corner was indeed the person who just shot him.

As soon as No. 2 lay down, Shen Qi's hands and feet were no longer restrained.

Just now he was patronizing to seduce people, but now he is patronizing to take people's heads.

The last circle was in the resort, Shen Qi killed a little bit, and took nearly 20 heads during the settlement, and the damage was terribly high.

He continued to interact with the barrage when the words "Good luck, chicken tonight" popped up on the screen.

"Did you see it? The results you can't achieve."

[? ? ? ]

[I'll go to the Fish Pond Bureau to blow it up for you! ]

[Wait ahead, I'm going to kill the robot! ]

Shen Qi snorted and quickly replied with the message of "the prairie above his head".

Fu Mingyuan waited for his typing speed to slow down before he said, "I won't type for now, I have something to do."

Shen Qi hummed.

Then there was no follow-up.

Fu Mingyuan: ...

He suddenly had the illusion that the other party was ruthless.

Then he rubbed the space between his eyebrows, played a game, and felt a little dizzy.

He quit YY and the live broadcast room.

I still have to read the script at night, there is a new program to be recorded next month, and he will be a judge.

In fact, at his age, he was not qualified to be a judge for such a large-scale show. The organizer invited him mainly because of his mother, who is a well-known actress at home and abroad.

His mother didn't have time to come, so she settled for the next best thing.

Even if he won the best actor with the highest gold content, most people were still saying—look, Jiang Shuyao's son won the award.

A mocking smile appeared on Fu Mingyuan's always serious face, which was fleeting.

He got up and went to look for Fu Mingli.

Shen Qi didn't remember until they left.

I didn't have time to say goodbye to them.

The barrage was full of accusations that he would abandon it after playing.

Shen Qi:? ? ?

He exhaled and bid farewell to the water friends in the usual tone.

[Today is too short! ]

[Ahhh, when will Tiantian sign a contract as an official anchor? ]

Shen Qi happened to see it off the camera, and replied: "No contract."

Then the screen went black.

A crowd was left wailing.

After turning off the live broadcast, he continued to reply to "Prairie Overhead": Why are you angry?I'm not angry

The real name of "Prairie Overhead" is Lu Tun, and the game name is TUN. He is a substitute player of the HUOJ team.

He has been on the bench all year round, and is one of Shen Qi's few friends in the circle.

When Lu Tun saw him like this, he was so angry that he snapped up a few Weibo screenshots.

In the screenshot, Angry's super chat was originally full of insults by Heizi, saying that he left the team because of match-fixing.

Combined with the ambiguous words that Rongjing said in today's interview, everyone knows who invited these sunspots.

M1G doesn't feel disgusted either, it's the way the e-sports circle is a fan circle.

However, Shen Qi himself didn't care at all, Lu Tun even put these words in front of him, and he couldn't think of going on Weibo at all.

Lu Tun: You don't want to clarify at all why you retired from the team?

Lu Tun: Have you reached that age and you stopped playing games just because of these bastards?

Lu Tun: It was a waste of me treating you as an idol back then!

Shen Qi finally had some reaction, and slowly started typing: Now I am still your idol

Lu Tun: ...

Lu Tun: Do you want face?

Lu Tun: Okay, I admit it

Shen Qi chuckled: Be good, it's not that difficult to admit that I'm strong

Lu Tun: ...

He is really salty eat radish light worry.

Grass.

After sending the big Buddha Lu Tun to train, Shen Qi brushed his vibrato for a while, then remembered the man with a nice voice just now.

Ah, it's really a pity that I couldn't give the other party a happy ending.

At that time, Lu Tun was patronizing and swearing.

The culprit is Lu Tun.

Not long after, the phone rang.

Forced to interrupt watching the video, Shen Qi felt a little upset, and when he saw the caller, he felt even more upset.

He still took it.

"Qiqi."

A familiar male voice sounded, Shen Qi squinted his eyes, glared at the main computer irritably, then raised his mobile phone, got up to get instant noodles.

"Don't call me that." He resisted the urge to hang up the phone.

It's not his name anymore.

The other party was not annoyed, but there was some cautious flattery in his tone.

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want."

"Are you used to living in a house? Do you want to hire an aunt for you? You can't eat instant noodles all day..." His voice fell, and the sound of tearing the packaging bag came from the phone.

Shen Qi didn't care at all.

"Finished? I hung up after finishing?"

The other party quickly said: "Don't, don't."

"Dad recently invested in a show, do you want to watch it live?"

Shen Qi sneered, and said mockingly: "What? Find a starlet to accompany/bed your son?"

"I like men, do you have any?"

The author has something to say: A long time later: Fu Mingyuan: Well, call me brother, call me again