The sun was shining brightly, and Yan Min had a good chat with He Yu, from He Yang's mysterious disappearance to how to pursue Xia Yanjin, before He Yu left, Yan Min kindly provided him with a mask, pouted, and pointed at him. Slap on the cheek.
He Yu's eyes darkened, he took the mask and put it on, then took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo habitually for a while.
Yan Min stretched his waist, and warned: "After you go back, apply some medicine, what a disgraceful young man you are."
Before waiting for a response, Yan Min looked over suspiciously: "?"
He Yu's eyes widened, and his voice could still reach the terrifying decibel level that lingered for three days through a mask.
A sound of "fuck" shocked people's hearts.
"..."
Yan Min angrily threw the small pillow at him: "Pay attention to quality!"
"No, Yanmin, look for yourself!" He Yu didn't even bother to take off the mask, holding the little tomato in one hand, and ran to Yanmin's side from the door in three steps at a time, so excited that the phone almost hit his face: "Your boyfriend tweeted!!"
"???"
Yan Min was so frightened that he took two tactical steps back, and took a closer look. Brother A's latest Weibo repost had thousands of retweets and comments, and the sending time was just 10 minutes ago.
He Yu's hands were quick, and after clicking repost in twos and twos, his fingertips danced on the screen. While reading popular comments, he read to Yan Min, and occasionally interrupted a few comments of his own.
"Look, look, I mentioned to you before that you two have a lot of CP fans, although I don't understand why, didn't Brother A disappear a while ago, and they have been sluggish for a while, I didn't expect it Unexpectedly," He Yu clicked his tongue in amazement, and glanced at Yan Min ambiguously: "I just finished saying that my idol is your boyfriend, and then he verified his identity and flirted with you publicly..."
Yan Min: "..."
"Overbearing A, the pretty anchor," He Yu smiled, and said, "Could it be that you two really have an affair?"
"I don't know if I have flirted with him." Yan Min narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his wrist, "If you don't leave, I can flirt with you."
"..."
He Yu left, and the world returned to peace and harmony.
Yan Min thinks that He Yu is also an amazing child.
A few days ago, I was so devastated by love, I talked nonsense when talking about idol gossip, I don't know if I was too stressed and wanted to find an excuse to vent... Tsk.
After all, he first pulled out an innocent netizen as a shield, and Yan Min felt a little guilty. After seeing the Weibo sent by another party, this small guilt turned into curiosity about unknown fields. Yan Min hesitated, opened Weibo and searched for Brother A.
The account is still the one he registered not long ago. There are two messages on the homepage, one is welcome to open Weibo, and the other is an automatic sharing link from Guazhan.
Internet celebrity is worthy of being an Internet celebrity, Yan Min didn't even need to enter his ID to see @我不是Omega from the key users of "Brother A" in the whole process.
Clicking on Brother A's homepage, Yan Min repeatedly stared at the Weibo that seemed to be talking to him that day, poked into the comment area, and typed slowly:
@蓝站tomato: Which little anchor? #doubt
For heaven's sake, when he typed these five words, Yan Min really just wanted to know if the "little anchor" in the topic was really himself.
But obviously, enthusiastic netizens don't think so.
I don't know who first discovered his existence. After about a few minutes, Yan Min suddenly heard the phone ding, and then something flashed in the information bar at the top of the screen.
Yan Min returned to her Weibo homepage, and found that there was an unsightly 1 added to the clean message prompt bar.
All comments:
@Shame on me get out of the battlefield: Fuck me, the little anchor himself? ? !
"..." Yanmin paused, and replied with a positive and friendly communication attitude:
@蓝站tomato: ... I don’t know if this is the one mentioned by the blogger.
Yan Min, a contestant in the senior online surfing group, still doesn't know what kind of butterfly effect her two short sentences will have.
He didn't wait for a new reply, and he didn't wait for Brother A's response. He felt a little bored, so he put down his phone and went to the kitchen to look for food, and made himself a simple supper.
Unaware of what happened during the time he was looking for food.
@蓝站tomato: Which little anchor? #doubt
@Shame on me to quit the battlefield: I really am the little anchor himself! ! !
@can angel and can't doctor: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! !Sisters, come on! The little anchor has appeared! ! ! ! !
@刀客塔 Can’t rest yet: @A 哥Look! !Your little anchor suddenly appeared! !Not answering people's questions directly! !
@鸡鸡爸今人bald head: It's you, you, only you!
@大天狗After waking up: I'm on top, who will wake me up
@见思长安花吃吃长安蓝: When you wake up, press your head and eat candy! ! ! @A哥 Chong Chong Chong, if it’s a man, just confront him... No, respond to him directly! !
"Ah!"
Yan Min, who was struggling with a plate of small tomatoes in the kitchen, rubbed his nose, feeling a chill down his back inexplicably.
At the same time, after faking the photo of the macho abs, Xia Yanzhou, who leisurely ran to the kitchen to grind coffee beans, also heard increasingly intense noises from the mobile phone.
He stopped his hands, poured a glass of warm water and took it out. The explosion of Weibo reposts and comments was a situation he had long expected - not so much as expected, but it is better to say that his original intention of posting this Weibo was to make it lively.
The bigger the noise, the better, it's best to let the group of crumb CP fans shouting be have another bite of grass, it's really delicious.
By the way, that idiot Zhong Wei can feel more at ease.
Tch, I can't stand the lack of interaction for only half a month, how should those CP fans of the ancient royal way live?
His responsibility is to unconditionally believe in ATMszd.
Huh...huh?
Why are so many people who are related to each other come to join in the fun?
Xia Yanzhou took a sip of water, and swipe to unlock it with his fingertips.
A few seconds later, he was choked and coughed again.
It's been a while since he read the comments, what the hell is this trumpet with the most popular comments...
Why does the number of likes on a comment almost exceed the number of likes on his Weibo!
Xia Yanzhou wiped his mouth clean, pushed the water glass to the place farthest away from him, took a deep breath, and clicked into the suspected Yanmin account.
With 39 fans and 3 followers, he is honored to be No.3.
The number of Weibo is 2, one of which is a share from Gua Zhan:
@蓝站tomato: The wonderful live broadcast is in Guazhan room D188059 [Horror games casually play], come and watch my live broadcast! ~
It turned out to be Yan Min.
"..."
Xia Yanzhou pondered for a while, and his puzzled and complicated eyes fell on the five fluffy words and an expression, and he was about to poke two holes out of the phone screen.
Yan Min What does this mean?
Could it be... because I haven't interacted with him in his live broadcast room for a long time, and I'm worried about falling out of favor, so I came here to test him out?
Xia Yanzhou was so excited that his hands on the screen trembled, and when he realized it, he only saw the dark sentence [Sent].
@我不是Omega: #喜
Xia Yanzhou: "..."
He really didn't mean it, he was careless.
Forget it, let him go, since he wants to pursue excitement.Then implement it to the end.
Xia Yanzhou was heartbroken, and sent another message: Little anchor, do you like it?
He knew what kind of reaction he would get if he posted these words, cpf would probably be as happy and crazy as in the New Year, and he didn't know if he would dance out of the circle, tsk, he had to inform those who knew his identity in advance, Keep your mouth tight.
He opened the WeChat group and found a group that was also the second generation ancestor but only had one person.
Xia: I've been playing a lot lately, don't betray me [smile]
The second-generation ancestors who are also Internet celebrities echoed a few times, jokingly said: We also saw Weibo, do you want to support brother A?
Xia Xiaowan: No need.
Switching back to Weibo, Xia Yanzhou cocked his legs in a sullen voice, do they still need them to support the situation?When cp fans are all vegetarian?
But then again, other people's CP fans have names, shouldn't he also register for himself?
Xia Yanzhou seemed to have penetrated into the fan circle, and he knew how powerful the fans are, so he took out his long-planned cp trumpet, pretended to be thousands of ordinary sisters in Chaohua, and sent a lottery blog .
@ATMszd: We drew 6666 cash on the day we opened our iatm account.
After switching back to the large size, there are dozens of comments on the lottery blog.
Xia Yanzhou glanced quickly, amused, and moved his fingers to forward it.
@我不是Omega: One thing to say, not bad. //@太虚剑意天天无敌: iatm is too awkward, why not call it Qian Jiajun.
That night, Yan Min started the live broadcast as usual.
Recently, the popularity of his live broadcast room has dropped a lot, and the popularity has remained at around 200.
The netizens who watched the excitement in the early days dispersed, leaving only a few game fans and health fans who are said to need to watch his live broadcast to help them sleep.
—— Yan Min was very puzzled by this.
His live broadcast is clearly a horror game, so how can it have a hypnotic effect?
"Self-study" has been successfully cleared, and most of the ending achievements have been achieved, so he plans to switch to another game.
The icons in the game store are neatly arranged, Yan Min opened the live broadcast room, adjusted the position of the earphones, and said softly: "Good evening everyone, let's play another game today, according to the order 12345 in the store, I There will be a vote later, if you are interested-"
The voice stopped abruptly within two seconds.
Neatly trained gift swipe hints rise from the bottom left corner:
【money】
【Family】
【military】
【Give】
【not yet】
【Come】
[A]
【sister-in-law】
【bye】
【indivual】
【morning】
【Year】
... x100 flower bombs.
It is also accompanied by the mysterious missile prompt sound like a cross talk:
[Brother A and sister-in-law can fly with confidence, the Qian Family Army will always be with you! 】
[Brother A is handsome, sister-in-law A is beautiful, you are a natural couple! 】
[I don't want to hit the south wall, I want to see the little anchor hit Brother A's chest]
[Brothers and sisters type the word "good match" on the public screen! 】
[Good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match]
Yan Min was shocked.
The [-]th line anchor, who had never seen much in the world, stared dumbfounded at the live broadcast room approaching the madman. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone, and quietly opened the three-person discussion group in a place where the camera could not see, asking for help:
Xiaoyan: [Screenshot][Screenshot][Screenshot]
Xiaoyan: Am I
Xiaoyan: Have you been sexually harassed?
Xiaoyan: [Tomato cries loudly] [Tomato cries loudly]
He Yu's eyes darkened, he took the mask and put it on, then took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo habitually for a while.
Yan Min stretched his waist, and warned: "After you go back, apply some medicine, what a disgraceful young man you are."
Before waiting for a response, Yan Min looked over suspiciously: "?"
He Yu's eyes widened, and his voice could still reach the terrifying decibel level that lingered for three days through a mask.
A sound of "fuck" shocked people's hearts.
"..."
Yan Min angrily threw the small pillow at him: "Pay attention to quality!"
"No, Yanmin, look for yourself!" He Yu didn't even bother to take off the mask, holding the little tomato in one hand, and ran to Yanmin's side from the door in three steps at a time, so excited that the phone almost hit his face: "Your boyfriend tweeted!!"
"???"
Yan Min was so frightened that he took two tactical steps back, and took a closer look. Brother A's latest Weibo repost had thousands of retweets and comments, and the sending time was just 10 minutes ago.
He Yu's hands were quick, and after clicking repost in twos and twos, his fingertips danced on the screen. While reading popular comments, he read to Yan Min, and occasionally interrupted a few comments of his own.
"Look, look, I mentioned to you before that you two have a lot of CP fans, although I don't understand why, didn't Brother A disappear a while ago, and they have been sluggish for a while, I didn't expect it Unexpectedly," He Yu clicked his tongue in amazement, and glanced at Yan Min ambiguously: "I just finished saying that my idol is your boyfriend, and then he verified his identity and flirted with you publicly..."
Yan Min: "..."
"Overbearing A, the pretty anchor," He Yu smiled, and said, "Could it be that you two really have an affair?"
"I don't know if I have flirted with him." Yan Min narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his wrist, "If you don't leave, I can flirt with you."
"..."
He Yu left, and the world returned to peace and harmony.
Yan Min thinks that He Yu is also an amazing child.
A few days ago, I was so devastated by love, I talked nonsense when talking about idol gossip, I don't know if I was too stressed and wanted to find an excuse to vent... Tsk.
After all, he first pulled out an innocent netizen as a shield, and Yan Min felt a little guilty. After seeing the Weibo sent by another party, this small guilt turned into curiosity about unknown fields. Yan Min hesitated, opened Weibo and searched for Brother A.
The account is still the one he registered not long ago. There are two messages on the homepage, one is welcome to open Weibo, and the other is an automatic sharing link from Guazhan.
Internet celebrity is worthy of being an Internet celebrity, Yan Min didn't even need to enter his ID to see @我不是Omega from the key users of "Brother A" in the whole process.
Clicking on Brother A's homepage, Yan Min repeatedly stared at the Weibo that seemed to be talking to him that day, poked into the comment area, and typed slowly:
@蓝站tomato: Which little anchor? #doubt
For heaven's sake, when he typed these five words, Yan Min really just wanted to know if the "little anchor" in the topic was really himself.
But obviously, enthusiastic netizens don't think so.
I don't know who first discovered his existence. After about a few minutes, Yan Min suddenly heard the phone ding, and then something flashed in the information bar at the top of the screen.
Yan Min returned to her Weibo homepage, and found that there was an unsightly 1 added to the clean message prompt bar.
All comments:
@Shame on me get out of the battlefield: Fuck me, the little anchor himself? ? !
"..." Yanmin paused, and replied with a positive and friendly communication attitude:
@蓝站tomato: ... I don’t know if this is the one mentioned by the blogger.
Yan Min, a contestant in the senior online surfing group, still doesn't know what kind of butterfly effect her two short sentences will have.
He didn't wait for a new reply, and he didn't wait for Brother A's response. He felt a little bored, so he put down his phone and went to the kitchen to look for food, and made himself a simple supper.
Unaware of what happened during the time he was looking for food.
@蓝站tomato: Which little anchor? #doubt
@Shame on me to quit the battlefield: I really am the little anchor himself! ! !
@can angel and can't doctor: ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! !Sisters, come on! The little anchor has appeared! ! ! ! !
@刀客塔 Can’t rest yet: @A 哥Look! !Your little anchor suddenly appeared! !Not answering people's questions directly! !
@鸡鸡爸今人bald head: It's you, you, only you!
@大天狗After waking up: I'm on top, who will wake me up
@见思长安花吃吃长安蓝: When you wake up, press your head and eat candy! ! ! @A哥 Chong Chong Chong, if it’s a man, just confront him... No, respond to him directly! !
"Ah!"
Yan Min, who was struggling with a plate of small tomatoes in the kitchen, rubbed his nose, feeling a chill down his back inexplicably.
At the same time, after faking the photo of the macho abs, Xia Yanzhou, who leisurely ran to the kitchen to grind coffee beans, also heard increasingly intense noises from the mobile phone.
He stopped his hands, poured a glass of warm water and took it out. The explosion of Weibo reposts and comments was a situation he had long expected - not so much as expected, but it is better to say that his original intention of posting this Weibo was to make it lively.
The bigger the noise, the better, it's best to let the group of crumb CP fans shouting be have another bite of grass, it's really delicious.
By the way, that idiot Zhong Wei can feel more at ease.
Tch, I can't stand the lack of interaction for only half a month, how should those CP fans of the ancient royal way live?
His responsibility is to unconditionally believe in ATMszd.
Huh...huh?
Why are so many people who are related to each other come to join in the fun?
Xia Yanzhou took a sip of water, and swipe to unlock it with his fingertips.
A few seconds later, he was choked and coughed again.
It's been a while since he read the comments, what the hell is this trumpet with the most popular comments...
Why does the number of likes on a comment almost exceed the number of likes on his Weibo!
Xia Yanzhou wiped his mouth clean, pushed the water glass to the place farthest away from him, took a deep breath, and clicked into the suspected Yanmin account.
With 39 fans and 3 followers, he is honored to be No.3.
The number of Weibo is 2, one of which is a share from Gua Zhan:
@蓝站tomato: The wonderful live broadcast is in Guazhan room D188059 [Horror games casually play], come and watch my live broadcast! ~
It turned out to be Yan Min.
"..."
Xia Yanzhou pondered for a while, and his puzzled and complicated eyes fell on the five fluffy words and an expression, and he was about to poke two holes out of the phone screen.
Yan Min What does this mean?
Could it be... because I haven't interacted with him in his live broadcast room for a long time, and I'm worried about falling out of favor, so I came here to test him out?
Xia Yanzhou was so excited that his hands on the screen trembled, and when he realized it, he only saw the dark sentence [Sent].
@我不是Omega: #喜
Xia Yanzhou: "..."
He really didn't mean it, he was careless.
Forget it, let him go, since he wants to pursue excitement.Then implement it to the end.
Xia Yanzhou was heartbroken, and sent another message: Little anchor, do you like it?
He knew what kind of reaction he would get if he posted these words, cpf would probably be as happy and crazy as in the New Year, and he didn't know if he would dance out of the circle, tsk, he had to inform those who knew his identity in advance, Keep your mouth tight.
He opened the WeChat group and found a group that was also the second generation ancestor but only had one person.
Xia: I've been playing a lot lately, don't betray me [smile]
The second-generation ancestors who are also Internet celebrities echoed a few times, jokingly said: We also saw Weibo, do you want to support brother A?
Xia Xiaowan: No need.
Switching back to Weibo, Xia Yanzhou cocked his legs in a sullen voice, do they still need them to support the situation?When cp fans are all vegetarian?
But then again, other people's CP fans have names, shouldn't he also register for himself?
Xia Yanzhou seemed to have penetrated into the fan circle, and he knew how powerful the fans are, so he took out his long-planned cp trumpet, pretended to be thousands of ordinary sisters in Chaohua, and sent a lottery blog .
@ATMszd: We drew 6666 cash on the day we opened our iatm account.
After switching back to the large size, there are dozens of comments on the lottery blog.
Xia Yanzhou glanced quickly, amused, and moved his fingers to forward it.
@我不是Omega: One thing to say, not bad. //@太虚剑意天天无敌: iatm is too awkward, why not call it Qian Jiajun.
That night, Yan Min started the live broadcast as usual.
Recently, the popularity of his live broadcast room has dropped a lot, and the popularity has remained at around 200.
The netizens who watched the excitement in the early days dispersed, leaving only a few game fans and health fans who are said to need to watch his live broadcast to help them sleep.
—— Yan Min was very puzzled by this.
His live broadcast is clearly a horror game, so how can it have a hypnotic effect?
"Self-study" has been successfully cleared, and most of the ending achievements have been achieved, so he plans to switch to another game.
The icons in the game store are neatly arranged, Yan Min opened the live broadcast room, adjusted the position of the earphones, and said softly: "Good evening everyone, let's play another game today, according to the order 12345 in the store, I There will be a vote later, if you are interested-"
The voice stopped abruptly within two seconds.
Neatly trained gift swipe hints rise from the bottom left corner:
【money】
【Family】
【military】
【Give】
【not yet】
【Come】
[A]
【sister-in-law】
【bye】
【indivual】
【morning】
【Year】
... x100 flower bombs.
It is also accompanied by the mysterious missile prompt sound like a cross talk:
[Brother A and sister-in-law can fly with confidence, the Qian Family Army will always be with you! 】
[Brother A is handsome, sister-in-law A is beautiful, you are a natural couple! 】
[I don't want to hit the south wall, I want to see the little anchor hit Brother A's chest]
[Brothers and sisters type the word "good match" on the public screen! 】
[Good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match, good match]
Yan Min was shocked.
The [-]th line anchor, who had never seen much in the world, stared dumbfounded at the live broadcast room approaching the madman. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone, and quietly opened the three-person discussion group in a place where the camera could not see, asking for help:
Xiaoyan: [Screenshot][Screenshot][Screenshot]
Xiaoyan: Am I
Xiaoyan: Have you been sexually harassed?
Xiaoyan: [Tomato cries loudly] [Tomato cries loudly]
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