In the live broadcast room, he suddenly entered a certain big v on the platform, and swiped ten luxury yachts in a row, without giving anyone a chance to breathe.

The exaggerated and shiny information prompts covered the screen of the entire live broadcast room.

But under the special effects, the barrage exploded again, and some comments could only be captured through the fast-rolling comment window:

"Who is this shiny big V? A yacht costs 1000 soft sister coins, and he can get ten ships in less than a minute???"

"It's definitely the troll Xi Niangniang bought to suppress the barrage! Don't be cowardly, there are too many people who have been deceived, and they should be scolded, just to let more people know how brazen this anchor is! How rich is it? I don’t believe those who brush yachts can still spend one night! The voice of truth will be suppressed, but it will never be silenced!”

"Saijun, you sister! Open your eyes and see clearly! This is Chu Sui! Chu Sui! Chu Sui! Chu Sui! I almost scream like a groundhog!"

"Really or not?! An [-]th-line beauty online celebrity live broadcast room surprises the top best-selling novelist! Breaking the dimensional wall, hey!"

"What's the origin of this Lu Xi???"

"Shouldn't you ask what is the relationship between Lu Xi and Chu Sui? Is Chu Sui a man or a woman? Why does this tone sound like Lu Xi's fan girl?"

"Damn it! It's so old! I read the news from the whole network! I thought I read it wrong."

"What kind of live broadcast room is this? I also came in after watching the notification, with a confused look on my face."

"..."

As long as there is a yacht, there will be a notification scrolling in all the live broadcast rooms and the top of the page, indicating which donor has given a reward to which anchor.

As a result, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room suddenly tripled to the original number, almost exceeding 100 million. Among them, apart from the melon-eaters who bumped in by mistake, the main force is still the fans of the New Year's Eve.

From the perspective of New Year's Eve fans, their family's eldest son often disappears and flicks his tail, and is so low-key that it is worrisome. Whenever they catch a trace of New Year's Eve movement, they will come to watch.

Not to mention that this time around New Year's Eve, they swiped yachts in the live broadcast room of other small Internet celebrities with great fanfare, making the entire live broadcast platform know about it.

Fans are confused.

Lu Xi was even more confused.

With great difficulty, he regained his composure, hesitated for a moment, intercepted a sliding message prompt with the mouse, and clicked on the "Chu Sui v" account.

The interface of the personal home page pops up immediately.

The back cover is the promotional photo of the movie "Eat", and the following is the account information and introduction:

【Department】

[Duoyin number: 685238]

【Product window→】

[Weibo: New Year's Eve]

[Business cooperation contact editor Shen Qianqiu vx: swingswingswing (write a note, if you are the one)]

Glancing at this list of information, Lu Xi's mind buzzed again, something exploded.

In the next second, his face turned red rapidly, and his long and narrow eyes that often seemed to be asleep were shining brightly, and he looked dazed and energetic at the moment.

So far, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached 105 million. Anyone can see that the Buddhist anchor is very disturbed at the moment.

When Lu Xi first saw the id name slipping past, she thought it was just the same account name, but after seeing it, she didn't expect it to be Chu Sui's official account.

Lu Xi admits that he admires it a little... well, he likes it a little... well, he likes the New Year's Eve very much, with the kind of admiration.

But having said that, which rebellious teenager doesn't like to celebrate the new year?

Therefore, Lu Xi couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster and his blood flow backwards when he was liked by the big swiping gift. In just one minute, his palms were slightly wet.

However, Lu Xi was not going to be overwhelmed by this unexpected surprise. He calmed down and clicked on the "Private Message" button.

Lu Xi thought for a while, and entered a line of words in the text input box: "Da Da, has your account been hacked?"

The audience watching Lu Xi operate the whole time: ...

What's the matter with this anchor seems a bit cute?

***

Lu Xi can figure it out.

There is no reason for Chu Sui to have anything to do with him, and his social circle has nothing to do with each other. In theory, it is impossible for him to have an intersection with him.

Besides, Chu Sui's popularity and popularity are far higher than his. The two are not in the same order at all. He is confused now. How did Chu Sui get into his live broadcast room?

However, the most suspicious thing was Chu Sui's message after the gift, one brother at a time, boasting him like a hype.

Chu Sui, a dark writer who wrote "Blood drips in the night, I am happy for its color", gives people a heavy and depressing impression.

However, the fan whose id is "Chu Sui" in the live broadcast room seems to be only thinking about "giving birth to my brother", and she is completely a nympho pink fan girl.

Lu Xi felt that there must be a misunderstanding.

But before sending the private message, Lu Xi's fingertips hovered over the Enter key again, and after a while, the window was still closed.

He remembered that it was still live broadcasting now. If he just got in touch with Chu Sui like this, it would be suspected of rubbing the heat.

Lu Xi decided to wait for the live broadcast to end, and then look for this account to find out the situation.

He calmed down and minimized the interface of the live broadcast room. He only opened a barrage window, lowered the transparency, and placed it in the upper right corner of the screen.

Then, he opened the "flashstrike" game icon on the desktop.

While Lu Xi was waiting for the game to load, Ji Nian sitting next to him was preparing to spawn No. 11 yacht.

Because it is operated with a mobile phone, the interface of the live broadcast room cannot be seen when giving gifts, so Ji Nian has no idea what happened.

But if editor Shen Qianqiu hadn't called suddenly, his yacht would have almost been given away.

Ji Nian accidentally pressed the connect button, and in an instant, Shen Qianqiu's growling voice spread out from the receiver:

"You have time to chase other little anchors! No time to submit..."

The sound was so loud that it was as good as turning on the amplifier without the amplifier on, and the sound disturbed Lu Xi who was plugged in the earphones.

Lu Xi turned his face to look at Ji Nian strangely.

Ji Nian responded quickly, and before Shen Qianqiu said the word "delivery", he quickly cut off the phone.

Ji Nian sat on the chair, dazed for a moment, as if he had guessed something.

He returned to the live broadcast room and saw "Chu Sui Da Da" in the comment area.

Almost fainted.

Ji Nian bit his lower lip, Jun's face flushed slightly, and he knew that he had caused trouble.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Xi with a guilty conscience. Seeing that Lu Xi looked bored, he probably didn't suspect anything.

Ji Nian thought for a while, leaned on the back of the chair, stood up, and said in a low voice, "Go outside and make a phone call."

Then he walked towards the door.

It's just that when Ji Nian passed behind Lu Xi, the height of the camera just caught the lower half of his face.

As a result, another layer of dense barrage was spread in the live broadcast room.

"Who is the boy behind the anchor?! This, this jaw line is killing me! The anchor please explain!"

"May I ask who knows the little brother who just passed by? Just half of his face is stunning! Is it an Internet celebrity? An entertainer?"

"I took a screenshot, and the whole network is wanted."

"..."

Lu Xi glanced at the barrage window, and saw that many people were asking about the chronology, and some even wanted to post screenshots on Weibo to see if anyone in other circles knew about it.

This is what bothers Lu Xi the most. Without his consent, he uploads photos on the Internet and asks many netizens to help him find his personal information. To put it bluntly, what is the difference with human flesh?

Lu Xi immediately frowned, showing disgust on his face unabashedly, and said: "Don't take screenshots, and don't search, he doesn't want to be popular."

It's okay if Lu Xi didn't say this, but once he said that, the barrage area became more lively.

People often have a rebellious nature. The more others are not allowed to do something, the more they want to do it.

There was a mixed bag of good and bad people in the live broadcast room, and there were people of all qualities, so some strange bullet screens appeared:

"Why don't you give screenshots? Is it up to you to decide whether he wants to be popular? Have you asked the little brother's opinion? Are you qualified to speak for him? What's your relationship? I found that you, the anchor, have a bad temper ? Laughing dead, it's too rushing."

"If you don't want us to take screenshots, just take care of your live broadcast room. As long as it appears in the live broadcast room, we can capture whatever we want, right? Post the picture on the Internet. If it becomes popular, maybe the little brother will thank you What about us."

"I'll intercept it! Wait, I'll collect all the information on this person in 3 minutes and post it for everyone to see."

"Yeah, what's your relationship? Can you manage it?"

"..."

Then, a large number of bullet screens were brushing "What's the matter? Can it be managed?".

Lu Xi was very annoyed, he didn't want to cause trouble for Ji Nian, and because the audience in the live broadcast room didn't see the whole face, no one recognized Ji Nian so far, and he just wanted to quickly get rid of those bad ideas, so his voice was a little choked ground replied:

"Boyfriend, don't search. Do you understand?"

Black fans in the live broadcast room: ………

fuck?

At this time, the game page of "Flash" was also loaded, and Lu Xi ignored the barrage area that was about to roll into a phantom, and focused on the game.

……

Lu Xi didn't talk much when playing the game, and he didn't intend to interact with the audience in the live broadcast room, so he entered the qualifying match silently and clicked the match button.

On Saturday night, there were a lot of players online. Although Lu Xi bought a high-ranked account, he entered the high-end game, and there were few players in the high-end game. Normally, he had to wait in line for more than five minutes, but today is different. After a while, the matching results pop up.

Lu Xi is alone, destined to form a game with passers-by.

For ordinary anchors to play "Flash", at least one or two great masters will be invited to play together, otherwise it is easy to overturn, there is no other reason, "Flash" is a game that requires too much technology, if their own strength is not top-notch, they can only rely on the cooperation of teammates.

But Lu Xi doesn't care about these, his teammates are gods, he plays his own game, and his teammates are pigs, so he also plays his own game.

It was the same in the e-sports team before, Lu Xi never knew what cooperation was, it was all his teammates who cooperated with him.If there are four people in a team, Lu Xi often makes the situation into an effect of one output with three supports.

It's against the sky, and it's also very hateful.

Seeing the matching results popping up, Lu Xi was about to confirm, but when he saw the heads of five people in a row above, he was suddenly taken aback.

I saw that the heads of the five people were all in a uniform black background, with a logo similar to the team logo printed on it.

However, in the live broadcast room, sharp-eyed people had already discovered this situation one step earlier than Lu Xi, and made a fuss:

"Fuck! It's in!"

"Lu Xi didn't check the almanac before the broadcast started? Hahahahahaha! What kind of character? When I met in at the beginning, I knelt down and called him daddy!"

"Let's free teach him a good lesson. Anyone really dares to play fs. If you don't have that diamond, don't stop porcelain work!"

"It's over, it's over, this anchor is cold, and he will be tortured later."

"..."

There are three kinds of audiences, a little gloating, some worried, and some watching the show with a high-spirited mentality.

In front of the computer, Lu Xi slightly raised his eyebrows, something was jumping eagerly in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised an extremely inconspicuous arc.

Meet the top five professional players in the entire competition area...

Getting excited.

***

Lu Xi just entered the room in the game.

Ji Nian took care of his own affairs, pushed the door open and walked in.

Hearing the movement, Lu Xi glanced at the door and saw Ji Nian walking towards the desk, but he didn't want him to appear in the mirror again and cause commotion.

With limited time, Lu Xi motioned to the floor and said without thinking, "Climb."

It means that you can come here if you want to, crawl over here, and don't be photographed by the camera.

"..."

Ji Nian felt that Lu Xi might have said something dirty to him.

At this time, Lu Xi had already looked back at the screen and was integrating his equipment.

Ji Nian closed the door, walked behind Lu Xi and stood still without saying a word.

Lu Xi was so focused on the game that she couldn't find it.

Then, he felt someone lift his face up from behind.

Ji Nian lowered his head, leaned close to Lu Xi's ear, which was still plugged with earphones, and said softly, "The floor is too hard, I'll show you on the bed tonight."

Lu Xi: "..."

The author has something to say: Lu Xi: If it weren't for the fact that you can't take action now, you would have given up a long time ago. Let me tell you.

Thank you Guangen; the mine that dyed seven; thank you for the hand grenade that leaves a leaf without knowing the autumn ~

Thank you for your nourishment~

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