You Boys Play Games Very Well

The name of Ling Meng's live broadcast room is "Live broadcast is not easy, I often go back to my father's house to watch", which has a strong personal style of Lemon's father.Before the agreed live broadcast time came, a group of idlers came in to occupy their seats, and the bullet screens were uniform:

——You guys are so good at playing games~

Of course, occasionally there are individuals who destroy the formation:

——Our boys are so good at playing games!

There are also emerging evil forces that emerged after yesterday's battle:

——Baby, aren’t we boys very good at playing games?

When Ling Meng saw these barrages, he no longer knew the words "boys", "playing games", and "excellent".

"Swipe something else, don't you get tired of typing the same sentence every day?"

When Ling Meng's voice appeared in the live broadcast room, the scene boiled for a while, and everyone became more cheerful.

——Papa Ning’s famous quotes, you won’t get tired of reading them [-] times!

——How could it be the same sentence?This is obviously three sentences!

——Actually, I’m not a human being, I’m a script that automatically brushes barrage, you guys are so good at playing games~

The live broadcast room returned to silence, and Papa Ning, who had just had a bubble, went to nowhere.

——Dad won't be scared away by us, will he?

——This is the first live broadcast, can you restrain yourself and give some encouragement!

——I was wrong, father Ning, please come back, I turned off the script QAQ

"Hello everyone."

Ling Meng appeared again, the scene could no longer be described as boiling, the water friends present had already evaporated.

——Camera, camera? ! !

——Fucking daddy Lemon is a real person? !

——Dad said to start the live broadcast and go directly to the camera, which is not false at all!

——Isn't this forcing Mangfen to jump over the wall? !

Ling Meng sat down and adjusted the camera angle pretending to be calm.After all, this was his first live broadcast, and tens of thousands of people came before the broadcast started.

——Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute~~~~

——My lemon father is 17 years old [喵喵]

——Looking at this face, the last words of Brain Ning's father are really weird and cute...

"Welcome to my live broadcast room. I thought I could apply for it just like Weibo, but I didn't expect there are so many verification procedures... If I hadn't found someone to go through the back door, I would almost have failed the first live broadcast."

——Main point: find someone to go through the back door [smile]

——In Doumao looking for someone to go through the back door, I really can’t guess who it is [smile]

Ling Meng deliberately blocked those rhythmic barrages, and picked up some irrelevant ones to interact with:

"I'm really an adult, I'll be 19 soon, I won't lie to you. ... I won't have my ID card. ... I've been like this since I was a child, and I don't worry about growing up.

"Beauty is not turned on. When I went to buy a camera today, the boss said that the one with the beautification function would cost [-] more, so I bought a normal one.

"How do you take care of your skin? Does it count if you don't bask in the sun?...Dimples are natural, not made....Nor knocked....Why only one side? How do I know.

"That's right, I'm from Lanfang. I'm studying in Hushuo now. Everyone here is tall."

Someone took the lead in brushing up the gifts, Ling Meng rubbed the tip of her nose, moved closer, and seriously read the name that popped up on the screen.

"Thank you for the cat food from AiLifeAiLemon.

"Thanks Xyle... for the canned cat food.

"Thank you Mu...what's that word? I sent you catnip.

"...you slow down, I can't read it."

——233333 so cute

——Never expected that Papa Ning turned out to have such a style of painting [covering eyes and weeping and laughing]

——Black turns to road, road turns to fan, fan turns to brainless fan!

——Playing with your father, I ask you if you are afraid!The live broadcast of Little Lemon is so cute!

——You don’t need to read every one of them, this kind of father Ning really makes me laugh.

The news of Ningba's live video broadcasting spread quickly, and the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly exceeded the 20 mark.Ling Meng was also someone who had been lurking in Mangshen's live broadcast room for a month at any rate. He thought that the anchor had only a few routines, but he didn't expect that it was easy to watch and difficult to do. Not everyone can talk and laugh in front of hundreds of thousands of people as soon as they come up.

"Welcome to close and pay attention to my live broadcast room." Ling Meng stuttered when she got nervous.

——Don’t be nervous hahahaha.

——Everyone is responsible for caring for new anchors.

——I really want to see Ning's father recite five hundred sentences of Ning's father's hospice care.

——6666 can have this.

Ling Meng was a little nervous and a little angry, and habitually puffed up her cheeks from left to right and back again, looking forward to someone who could change the subject of the barrage in a serious way.

Unexpectedly, everyone saw him making funny faces and frantically brushing Mengmeng.

——Cute spitting milk!

——Cute vomiting blood!

——Cute spit essence!

——Pass the mic to the spit buddy!

"Stop being cute anymore, okay?" Ling Meng made a toothless expression, "Actually, I'm super fierce."

——It’s so fierce, it scared the baby to death.

——New·Super Fierce.jpgget!

—You want to scare me to death so you can inherit my Imperial Eagle, don't you?

"Isn't it good to talk about health? I am determined to be a man who is a clear stream in the anchor world."

——Health♂health♂talk♂topic.

——It turns out that this is a talk show that cares about men's health

——Is Mangshen going to change the name to a stream of Qingliu?

Mangosteen, the real estate manager: Little Lemon’s first live broadcast, and then gave out the silence package in a chaotic rhythm.

--Meow meow meow?

——When was there an extra housekeeper in the room?Does this housing management ID look familiar?

——Give it to the housekeeper without even sending a cat climbing frame?We don't accept the anchor.

——Raise your hand: What is the silence package?

Mangosteen, the house manager: One hour of silence and one hour of silence in my live broadcast room, the unprecedented discount of banning one get one free, welcome to experience.

——Oh, we still don’t want such a discount [smile]

——Ning Dad is so MAN, Ning Dad is super fierce, Ning Dad is a clean stream [beautiful]

"Could you go back to your own live broadcast room?" Ling Meng hurried away, "Are you still in good spirits here?"

Housing Manager Mangosteen: I'm live streaming.

"What are you broadcasting?"

Housing Manager Mangosteen: Ward rounds.

Ling Meng: Convex

——Oh my god, the anchor of Qingliu gave her middle finger!

——Oh my god, the Qingliu anchor gave the middle finger to the porn anchor!Young birthday!

——Anchor Qingliu, you have to stick to yourself, don't be led to the evil path of pornography!

"It's not that I wanted to manage the room for him, and I only learned later that there would be a price to pay for going through the back door." If it wasn't for the 24-hour review required to apply for a live broadcast room, Ling Meng wouldn't have gone to Shan Zhu for help.Shan Zhu is a contracted anchor and knows the insiders of Doumao. The live broadcast room has been opened, and who knows that a room manager is also included as a gift.

——(Small paddling) That’s right, if you go through the back door, you have to pay the price of the back door!

[Announcement] Mangosteen, the real estate manager, has banned users from speaking for one hour.

-Firstblood!

——Congratulations on the first kill!

——Achievements obtained [Ling Dad's live broadcast room was banned No.1]

Shan Zhu smiled and gave Ling Meng ten cat climbing frames, and he sat firmly at the top of the list of excrement shovelers, causing dissatisfaction.

——This cat climbing frame was obviously given to Mangshen by me the day before yesterday, but you actually used the gift I gave you to support other anchors!

——Fan turns to road, road turns to black, black turns to brainless black!

--Shock!The pornographic anchor and the Qingliu anchor openly conduct this kind of transaction...

——You have the ability to clean the cat climbing frame, and you have the ability to clean the cat garden!Send Big House!

Mangosteen, house manager: When someone overtakes me, I will be sent to the courtyard.

"It's all given to you by your girlfriend fans, so I don't want it."

——Girlfriend fan 233, I smell a strong lemon vinegar smell.

——Don’t cry, your boyfriend fans will give you one too.

"I don't have that kind of fans, I only have black fans."

——(Love Life Love Lemon) No!You still have me!I am your mother fan!

"What's a motherfucker?"

——(Love Life Love Lemon) Love your fans like a mother cares for the mentally retarded!

[Announcement] Mangosteen, the real estate manager, banned the user LoveLifeLoveLemon for one hour.

Love life and love lemon can't post barrage, angrily swiped 99 cat food to protest.

A strong man appeared behind Ling Meng, and Shan Zhu recognized at a glance that it was Ling Meng's roommate Huo Longguo.

——There is someone in Papa Ning's room!

--Huh?Lemon's father still has a cohabitant?

The roommate bent down and straightened her hair in front of Ling Meng's camera, but Ling Meng didn't respond as if she didn't see it.

"Since we don't want to talk about health, let's play games." Ling Meng clicked on the client.

--etc!Who is the person behind you, can't you see?

The client was loading, and his roommate did a ghost dance behind him, but even though he did the devil's dance, Ling Meng remained indifferent.

——Is it true that Papa Ning can't see?I'm about to laugh, why is Papa Ning so calm?

——Smiling and laughing, he suddenly shivered.

——Dad Lemon, do you know that you have a soul behind your back?

——Real men never look back.

Even Shan Zhu's roommate heard the news and watched Ling Meng's live broadcast, and couldn't stop laughing after watching it.

"Are they really our alumni? They are simply sick hahahaha."

"Well, it's in the dormitory next door." Shan Zhu smiled.

"I have to stay away to avoid being infected."

Ling Meng hesitated for a moment on the interface of choosing the battle mode, and then received Mangosteen's invitation to form a team.

[Private Chat] Mangosteen: Are you playing the Three Kingdoms mode?

Ling Meng was a little hesitant. The Three Kingdoms mode is prone to dead ends, and it often takes a long time to fight.

[Private chat] Mangosteen: Today's daily tasks.

Upon hearing that it was daily life, Ling Meng clicked to accept, and there were only the two of them in the room.

"I'll find some more people." Shan Zhu turned on the voice in the room, and the people in Ling Meng's studio also heard Mangshen's voice.

——Daily open room 1/1

——Aren’t you afraid of the ban package?

——Stupid, the housekeepers have all returned to their live broadcast room, so they can let go of the waves.

Among the others, Ling Meng, who took a look at the barrage, felt that it was necessary to recruit a few more reliable housing managers.

Shan Zhu's friends came in one after another, and they were all the anchors of Fighting Cats.

"Today is Lemon's first live broadcast, let's have a three-country fight on the platform."

After hearing this, several veteran drivers in the anchor industry knew that Mangshen was trying to make the new anchor unpopular. The five of them added up, and this game had at least a million viewers.

"No problem, I'm in a team with Ning Dad."

"I'll be in a team with him, and you can form a team by yourself."

"overbearing."

"Cold."

"ruthless."

"Huh."

Shan Zhu ignored them and told Ling Meng, "Choose yellow, baby."

"Why, I like blue." Ling Meng deliberately contradicted him and chose the blue team, and another fast-handed anchor AnchorA immediately grabbed another spot for the blue team.

Shan Zhu was the owner of the house, and unceremoniously changed Ling Meng to the yellow team, and put another funny anchor AnchorB, who was the weakest, into the blue team, and the remaining two obediently chose the red team.

"You are naked shady." AnchorA objected.

"If the lemon doesn't turn yellow, the Qing Dynasty will perish. Open it."