The days of women's clothing at station b

Bai Yan looked at the barrage in a daze, and a large audience flooded in instantly, making him think that he had returned to the most glorious time.

Speaking of brilliance, we still have to talk about the year when he was live broadcasting in a certain tooth.

A certain game has just emerged, and the game of Glory of Kings has just become so popular that everyone holds a phone and plays it at work and after get off work.At that time, as soon as he started broadcasting, thousands of people poured in. Every word he said would be regarded as golden words by the little fans, like the moon in the sky, surrounded by stars.

But when will it start?It was rumored in the live broadcast room that he lied to female fans offline, and made sex with Internet celebrities. Some people even picked up ugly photos of his student days on post bars and other places. Before he could react to this matter, a certain tooth The termination notice has already fallen on his head.

Why?Because he surpassed the new generation of anchors in a live broadcast ranking. This anchor seems to be a rich second generation. He treats him as an unsightly stone. One kick is not enough, and he has to be pinched and crushed.

He had no choice but to leave Mouya, moved through several live broadcast platforms, and finally could only stay at Station B where Two-dimensional was rampant.Anyone who knows Station B knows that live broadcasting is not the main business area of ​​this website, and other sections are responsible for the traffic of the website.

Bai Yan saw that he was originally an anchor with hundreds of thousands of viewers, and became an unknown with less than a thousand. He felt resentment and resentment in his heart, and the black fans would not let him go. It was even more difficult to rise up. The remaining small part Believe in his fans, also leave in disappointment again and again.

He thought about changing, but he didn't know how to do it. He was indeed unattractive. He was 170 tall and maintained an equal weight all the year round. Apart from a better voice, he had almost no advantages.

What about game skills?Stop messing around, in games like this, the anchor will never play as well as the professionally trained e-sports members. Without actual training, and no easy partners, either when he encounters a teammate pitfall or when he encounters poor development, he Losing and losing even a little self-defeating.

Bai Yan sighed, he didn't understand why there were so many people in the live broadcast room suddenly, he took a closer look, only to find that the passer-by who spoke at the beginning turned out to be an anchor, who was probably watching his live broadcast, and the fans followed him.

One second, Bai Yan might be grateful to the anchor and relieve him temporarily, but the next second he can no longer calm down.

"Ah, the new audience, is it... just now? Cough." Bai Yan paused halfway through speaking, a little annoyed that he stuttered suddenly, so he wanted to calm down and organize his words.

It was silent for a long time, and the sudden increase in the number of people made Bai Yan very nervous. The small black fans were also frightened by the sudden influx of the crowd, and there was no barrage for a few minutes. They watched the live broadcast room increase from more than 900 people. When it reached [-], they retreated a bit.

Originally, I wanted to slander Baiyan, a hot chicken, but I never thought that it would involve the pink-level anchor of station B.

Jizai Caviar: Why is the troll not jumping?

Nai’: Don’t be cowardly, anchor, our goddess will support you in person.

Yu Sheng: The anchor, you play really well, please bring me along!

Juan [-]: What kind of reinforcements are you moving, there are still people who like Bai Yan?Does he fuck fans know.

Juan Yi: Wait, is Xiaoyan xy the anchor I thought it was?Sure enough, what kind of stinky tofu likes what kind of juice.

Moral: What do you mean_

Little by little: Indiscriminate attack?Don't make trouble.

Xin Yan frowned and looked at the screen. He didn't expect that after he typed something, the fans in the live broadcast room went to Bai Yan's live broadcast room to play the rhythm. He and Bai Yan didn't know each other. From Bai Yan's point of view, he probably hates this situation very much.

"Everyone, stop making trouble, come back if you can." Xin Yan thought about this, and immediately spoke up, then remembered that the fans who went to the other party's live broadcast room probably couldn't hear his voice, so she typed what she said and sent it to Bai Yan In the studio.

Lazy treasure: Goddess QAQ, let's go home right away.

Chen Xiang: Ms. Humph, continue the live broadcast, I followed over out of nowhere, rolled up my sleeves and almost had a fight, hurry up and refresh a private message, let's continue our relationship.Goodbye, Brother Baiyan.

Huachuan Tingyumian: Hahaha, there is nothing wrong with you, old man.Goodbye Bai Yan.

Qingyu: I suddenly want to watch the live broadcast of the game. Goddess, I apply to stay here for a while, and go home immediately after dinner.

Tao Tao Yaoyao: I am double-opening!He said that after hearing the goddess foolishly said in her live broadcast room that she wanted us to come back, she suddenly came to her senses, typed and shouted again, it was so cute.

Shi Qian: Your honor?Goddess, see you at home.

Qiuqiu: Do you think Xiaoyan xy is a big anchor?Asking for the number of the live broadcast room, I want to go and see it.

You Zhi: Come, come, come, you deserve the 111136 live broadcast room.

Xin Yan looked at everyone's jumping words, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He looked at Bai Yan's face on the screen, the fat boy pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.It seemed that he didn't care about the situation at this time, but his stiff expression betrayed him, and the unhappiness hidden in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Today I will download the broadcast first, goodbye."

Just when Xin Yan thought that Bai Yan would say something about this matter, the other party suddenly announced that the live broadcast would be closed, and did not give everyone a chance to react. As soon as the voice fell, the interface had already prompted the anchor to close the broadcast.

It's not hard to guess what Bai Yan was thinking, he was very unbearable and a little fidgety, because he didn't know what this Xiaoyan xy anchor was here for, and why he suddenly brought so many people into his live broadcast room.With rhythm?Don't be ridiculous, he has such a small live broadcast room, what kind of rhythm is there to lead, then why?

The moment Bai Yan turned off the live broadcast, he remembered a word, laughing.

……

Xin Yan blinked innocently. He didn't expect to mess up the live broadcast after only ten minutes since he came in. Apologies poured into his heart in an instant. Looking at his fans who hadn't left yet, he hurriedly greeted everyone to come back. .

Fans and black fans suddenly agreed. When everyone returned to Xin Yan's live broadcast room one after another, the barrage was still saying things like 'why is this Bai Yan so cowardly'.

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense. I was wrong about this matter. I shouldn't go to the live broadcast room to speak casually. Next time, everyone, stop booing. You will be mistaken for patrolling the room."

The bullet screen was silent for a while, and the brainless fans immediately supported Xin Yan, and some of them shouted what's the matter, in short, there was a burst of embarrassment.

Xin Yan sighed and closed the webpage, and looked at the camera with a regretful expression, "You guys are so self-willed, going to another anchor suddenly will cause trouble, and if people think about us, don't make trouble in the future."

He just mentioned it briefly, and after an apology was posted on the barrage, he didn't mention the matter, but the feeling of an inexplicable storm that was about to come was very obvious, and the fans looked at it with anxiety. Xin Yan refreshed the webpage of a certain blog, and clicked on the latest private message.

Cabbage: The goddess begs to stand upside down!

Xin Yan raised her eyebrows, "What's so good about standing upside down, but I can't do it today. I'm wearing a skirt. Isn't it dewy to stand upside down? When the black fans report that I've succeeded 100%, how can I live broadcast it to everyone in the future?"

A group of 666 came across the barrage, giggling and yelling at Xin Yan to click on a private message again.

Lan Feng: I don't have any emotional problems, so let's kiss the goddess and the local tyrant for 5 minutes.

When Xin Yan saw this private message, her brows twitched non-stop, and she couldn't help but want to burst out from the messy mood before.

And he did.

"I've told you many times that I don't have any improper relationship with Xiao Wei'an. Everyone, please stop in moderation, and I'll get angry if you mess up again!"

Xin Yan closed the private message window in dissatisfaction, and looked directly at the live broadcast room, "I don't mind if you guys are joking, because I know everyone is just thinking about it, but Xiao Wei'an is different, he is not a Two-dimensional person, everyone messes with each other, Just because you don’t say it doesn’t mean you don’t feel disgusted.”

His frowning, stern tone, even if it was transmitted to everyone's ears through the delicate female voice in the voice changer, everyone could still hear the meaning of warning.The fans carefully covered the heart of the fan CP, and swiped page after page of apologies in the barrage.

Just when everyone was paralyzing themselves and believing what the goddess said, the local tyrant jumped out willfully.

Xiao Wei'an presents a small TV x1

The moment Xin Yan saw the gift of the small TV, she reflexively thanked her and said, "Thank you Xiao Wei'an for the small TV, the local tyrant is so handsome." But when he said the words, he found out who gave the gift, and a wave of The anger of being tricked went straight to the top of his head, and he almost opened his head.

Xin Yan threw the mouse and rushed into the bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Weian holding the phone with a smile on his lips, raising his eyebrows at him as if ready.

"Why are you swiping for gifts all of a sudden! Tell me! Did you do it on purpose! I shouldn't have set up management for you if I'm mad at you, I should block you forever! Are you trying to mad at me!"

Xin Yan was already irritated by today's emotional theme, Xiao Wei'an's small TV made him explode instantly, roared out desperately, rushed to the bed emotionally, wanted to punch the princess skirt but hindered him Unable to stretch out his hands and feet, he pinched Xiao Wei'an's arm and twisted it through gritted teeth.

How could Xiao Wei'an have thought that Xin Yan would come back with such a move, distorting his handsome face on the spot, and retracting his arms, screaming, "Why are you so excited, let me brighten up the atmosphere."

Xin Yan snorted heavily, "You did it on purpose! Bullying me, right? I'll put you under control in a while. I really believe in your evil." Then he turned and left.

Xin Yan closed the bedroom door angrily, and locked Xiao Wei'an inside.The key on the door lock became a place for him to vent. He knew that even if it was locked from the outside, the inside could be opened, but he insisted on turning the key to lock the door, and took out the key before leaving as if to relieve his anger.

The room is only this big, and the good equipment has been collecting the sound as early as when Xin Yan left, so that all of Xin Yan's voice is fed back to the live broadcast room. Xiao Wei'an's voice is so low that everyone can't hear it, and only his voice can be heard in the live broadcast room. The voice, but it can be deduced what the local tyrant said, which made the goddess angry.

Until the pink and tender figure of the goddess reappeared in the screen, the ups and downs of the chest made the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

Jane asked: The goddess' hairstyle is all messed up hahaha.

I'm gone in the past: obviously I rolled into a ball and was rubbed by local tyrants.

Xia Mengcheng Lei: Everyone is joking, Goddess, don't be angry, if you really don't like us telling the truth, we won't say it again.

Little Greedy Cat: Pfft...the goddess calms down.

Monkfish: I didn't want to laugh at first, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahiccup hiccup hiccup.

Lazy treasure: The local tyrant is too naughty.

Xin Yan pursed her lips, and her dissatisfaction spread throughout the room.

Seeing that the other party was really angry, Xiao Wei'an raised his hand and touched his chin. He probably really got angry with this little vampire, and he was very angry.

Xiao Wei'an: Don't be angry, Disney.

When Xin Yan saw the barrage, her anger subsided, but the expression on her face did not change. She recalled all kinds of Disney scenes on the Internet, and her sullen face showed a hint of expectation.

Sanjiu: There are tricks.

The three words of the small audience are the thoughts of everyone in the live broadcast room at this time, there are tricks and tricks.

The author has something to say:

Xin Yan looked at the sky melancholy: Why am I being described as such a motherfucker.

Doubao: Because I like Niangshou!