Neptune was captured by the Vinegar Kings!

The administrator of the live broadcast room is Han Zongyue.

Han Zong put the phone up and fixed it, and then quickly forked the person out.

After crossing people, a trace of curiosity flashed in Han Zongyue's heart, like a shooting star flashing across the night, illuminating an unknown area.

Looking up, he saw Han Feimo's youthful and handsome face, and his lively and bright eyes, as if the horns of a young little devil had been touched, so he bared his teeth and claws and called him a man.

Childish and cute.

So, can a man also have a husband?

Seeing that person named "Han Feimo's Husband Q" entered the live broadcast room for the second time, Han Zong pushed his glasses again, with a cold face, he forked the person out again, and set up a blacklist for entering the live broadcast room.

How could his little boss have a husband.

The audience saw that "Husband Q" was unfortunately forked away for the second time, and made a [hahahahaha] hilarious sound. They also discovered Huadian and changed their names one after another:

【Han Feimo's Wife】

【Han Feimo's Girlfriend】

【Han Feimo's cat and cat】

……

There are too many people with this name!Han Zongyue had no choice but to ask: "Boss Han, do you still have the fork?"

Han Feimo sighed: "It seems that our family of burying love Xiaohan was born like this!"

When Qin Yiqin worked hard to register a new account and then entered the live broadcast room, he saw the screen full of funeral love Han Feimo's wife and girlfriend Mao Maozi.

Qin Yiqin: "..."

Didn't clear it out, it must be the revenge of the little cutie who went crazy!

Qin Yiqin's face was gloomy and depressed, and he slowed down his breathing. Seeing that his newly changed name "Han Feimo's Wife Q" was buried by thousands of viewers with the same name, he took a deep breath.

Calm, calm, he was too much first.

Qin Yiqin changed his name: [Han Feimo's only wife Q]

On the screen of the mobile phone, Han Feimo laughed heartlessly: "Hahahahaha the only wife, I really don't have a wife, thank you for your love. I hope everyone will pay more attention to my future mobile game works. The top three in the school draft list Han Zongyue is the planner of our studio, if you play games, for the sake of his handsomeness, don't scold the planner a little!"

Although Han Feimo said so, the audience in the live broadcast did not stop changing their names!

[Han Feimo's Only Wife], [Han Zongyue's Only Wife] and other names followed suit!

More than that, she yelled [I can] [Han Han and Han Han are so handsome, please make the live broadcast longer] [Mr. Han and Han Han are together! 】Wait for the endless stream of barrage!

Qin Yiqin vomited blood slightly, but when he looked at the tipping list, he felt better again.

At the same time a little sad.

These wives are too poor.

The top one on the reward list only gave away a small cake worth five yuan?

The platform is fifty-five cents, and his little cutie gets two cents and five.

How could his family's cutie list be so shabby!

Qin Yiqin asked his assistant to buy nine mobile phones, quickly registered the other nine accounts, and renamed them [Han Feimo’s only wife Q’s trumpet A] […… Trumpet B] […… Trumpet C] and so on. When Fei Mo demonstrated drawing on the digital board, Qin Yiqin recharged each mobile phone in turn.

The gorgeous fireworks worth 999 exploded one after another, one per second, for a full 10 minutes.The sound effects are warm and endless. [Han Feimo's only wife Q] and his nine trumpets are like overlords, occupying the top ten in the tipping list in an instant.

Audiences:

[Holy shit, who is the local tyrant Q, what a big hand! ! 】

[Counted, 600 fireworks, my God, 60 were burned like this. 】

[Wuuuuu, it turns out that the special effects of fireworks look like this, I have learned a lot, and they are so beautiful! ! 】

[Little brother's mobile game hasn't hired a programmer yet, so there's no need to market like this, right? 】

[Could it be a real local tyrant who has a crush on my little brother! 】

[Is the only wife Q the husband Q who was just forked out? 】

……

On the screen, Han Feimo looked up from the tablet with a surprised expression.He first thanked the local tyrant Q, then scratched his hair: "Is it for me or is it because I drew Han Zongyue so well?"

Only then did Qin Yiqin notice that another man was drawn on the digital board.

He seems to have seen this man in the photo last night, and the top ten finalists in the national school draft list are really extraordinary.Although it has not been colored yet, the man in the painting has profound facial features, is handsome, and has a strong exotic style, which is lifelike and vivid on the paper.

Qin Yiqin: "..."

Smelly face control, but also painting men.

Qin Yiqin pursed his lips and typed vigorously: [This is for you. 】

Because he was number one on the tipping list, he wore a huge crown in front of his name, and the sentences he spoke also had golden bubbles, making him look very dignified.

Qin Yiqin was slightly satisfied, clicked on his data card, and began to change his name again.

When he was revising, Han Feimo smiled: "That's because of my amazing painting skills! Thank you! I will continue to draw well. But I still hope that Xiao Q can pay more attention to my works, so it doesn't cost too much. Wait, Why did you change your name again, you are your husband Q from just now?"

Qin Yiqin: [Yes. 】

Audiences:

[Hahahahaha Husband Q is making a comeback! 】

[Didn't the administrator add him to the blacklist just now, and he came again persistently! 】

[Mr. Han almost lost 60 just now, you know! 】

[Will Boss Han hack him this time?squat. 】

……

Behind the live broadcast room, Han Zongyue pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, moved the mouse to the fork, and reminded in a low voice: "He just rewarded 60, Mr. Han, do you still want the fork?"

Han Feimo: "..."

Han Feimo sighed: "Although in the initial stage of starting a business, although money has fascinated my eyes, I am a principled person, and I can't call my husband casually!"

The audience is excited:

[Do you really want to cross it! 】

[Mr. Han is also the owner of the studio, okay, how can you openly sell yourself for 60! 】

[I am different, I like money! QLook at me! 】

……

Qin Yiqin was also a little nervous.

Could it be that the little cutie knew it was him, but she didn't even want to call her husband anymore!

Just about to change the word "husband" back, I heard Han Feimo's crisp laughter: "But, you can call him Dad, thank you Dad for the reward! Admin, please change his name to Dad."

Han Zong heaved a sigh of relief, and the corners of his lips couldn't help smiling: "Okay."

The audience was all hahahaha, lamenting Mr. Han's lack of morals, and congratulating Ba Zong Q on becoming a father, but Qin Yiqin felt distressed.

Qin Yiqin knows what's going on at Little Cutie's house.

Qin Yiqin sighed slightly, seeing that his name had been changed to Dad, he didn't change it back.

However, Qin Yiqin couldn't help it, and privately chatted with Han Feimo's WeChat: [Our incest is wrong. 】

At this moment, Han Feimo is still live broadcasting.

The ancient style painting for Han Zongyue NPC has already drawn the line draft of the characters quickly, and Han Feimo opened the history books borrowed from the library, and began to add background details and coloring, people are completely immersed in the painting, even Forgot that there are audiences in the live broadcast room.

Under the paintbrush, a world is slowly born. Under the moonlight, the flowers are in full bloom, glowing with brilliance, dancing with fireflies, dotted with stars, reflecting each other with Han Zong's lighter golden hair.

Han Zongyue rolled up his wide sleeves with one hand, stretched out his slender white fingertips, and gently held a sprig of osmanthus, lowered his head and sniffed lightly, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, blending with the gentle night, exuding the faint fragrance of osmanthus.

The audience who were looking at the handsome guy were gradually attracted and admired by Han Feimo's painting skills:

[It's so amazing that it uses blue highlights to paint the gloss! ! 】

[I didn't know what celebrity is romantic before, but I understand it after looking at this painting! ! 】

[The character card planned by Wuwuwu is so handsome, I can do it! !Where is the game, download it for me! 】

[Back upstairs, the programmers haven't been recruited yet. 】

[Obviously you can rely on your looks, but Mr. Han relies on his painting skills to make a living! ! 】

……

Han Feimo is still adding details and fine-tuning the painting, without interacting with the audience.While he was concentrating on drawing, Xiaobai Miaomiao stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to lick his chin; Xiao Hei Miaomiao also climbed onto his shoulders, and Xiao Lihua jumped out wearing a shame mask from behind, hugging his chin pitifully. calves.

The more Qin Yiqin watched the live broadcast, the more strange his eyes became.

It was the first time he witnessed with his own eyes, how the little cutie focused on drawing another man.

Not only drawing another man with focused eyes, not only painting this man beautifully, not only changing this man into an ancient costume, but also adding a beautiful background.

Qin Yiqin looked at the painting for a while, and at the kittens hanging on Han Feimo's body for a while, watching the little white cat's pink tongue licking Han Feimo's white chin, watching the little black cat acting coquettishly on Han Feimo's face. Rolling around in his arms, watching the little raccoon wrapping around Han Feimo's feet—Qin Yiqin pursed his lips tightly, and his breathing was a bit congested.

The price of inadvertently flaunting popularity is too great.

He even wanted to rush into the screen, throw away all the cats and replace them with himself.

The viewers in the studio thought so too:

Han Feimo's cat: [Hi everyone, I'm Han Feimo's little white cat, are you jealous? I kissed Han Feimo's face! 】

Han Feimo's wife: [Woooooooooo jealous, I want to be a cat. 】

Han Feimo's little white cat: [We still sleep together at night! 】

……

Qin Yiqin: "..."

He thought that this was the limit of patience, but unexpectedly, Han Feimo finished drawing Han Zongyue and started to draw the second handsome man.

He had never seen this handsome man before, but he was dressed in white and had a fairy air. He was a rare handsome man.

Han Feimo also introduced with a smile: "He is my neighbor, and he agreed to appear in the game and become a beautiful NPC! The dog planning card just now has special functions, and this beautiful NPC is a normal function character. There are five or six evolution versions, when the game comes out, everyone is welcome to support him!"

The audience was already suffocated by the beauty. It was unbelievable that such a handsome and elegant character was actually a real person, and he was Mr. Han's neighbor!

Audiences:

[Where does Mr. Han live! !I want to be your neighbor too! 】

[Yesterday's hot search, Mr. Han appeared in Haicheng University A. 】

[Big A, here I come! ! 】

……

Qin Yiqin couldn't help it, and sent another message to Han Feimo's WeChat: [Why don't you draw me. 】

Then he fell into a long silence.

Is the person he sent to investigate to take the photo dead?

Han Feimo's neighbor is obviously a decadent young man who doesn't wash his hair, how can he be as beautiful as in the picture.

But, cutie shouldn't lie.

Rarely, Qin Yiqin felt a sense of crisis.

Besides him, there are already two handsome men beside him.

And he, yesterday drove the cutie crazy.

Qin Yiqin: "..."

The only thing he can do is to tightly occupy Han Feimo's tipping list!

Just now, a man named "Mr. Tan" appeared out of nowhere, and smashed a bunch of 999s for the little cutie, one bigger than him, and just knocked him down, occupying the top spot.

Where is Mr. Tan from? ?

Qin Yiqin: Oh.

Compared with throwing money, he has never lost.

In another live broadcast room.

This is a dance live broadcast room, a beautiful dancer anchor Sen Tian is teaching everyone to do aerobics.

The top five winners on the tipping list will have the home page recommendation for the entire next month.

Now that the end of the month is approaching, the competition in the tipping ranking list is becoming more and more fierce. The more tipped, the higher the ranking, not only will there be platform bonuses, not only recommendation positions, but also favors from merchants!

Sen Tian is still a few thousand away from the first place. She deliberately opened a few more live broadcasts on weekends, trying to overwhelm the first dance anchor Wu Yanluo.

Dance anchor Wu Yanluo has suddenly appeared in the past two months and is the newcomer king signed by the live broadcast platform.Although the dance ability is not the top, nor is it the most beautiful, let alone teach aerobics, but there is a big fan named Mr. Tan who rewards him every day.That Mr. Tan only tipped Wu Yanluo!

The live broadcast app has just emerged, and it can occupy the top spot with around [-] per month.Because of having Mr. Tan, Wu Yanluo was tipped to the top of the list for two consecutive months, which made Sen Tian, ​​who has always been at the top of the list, lose six advertisers.

It happened that Wu Yanluo and her from the same anchor company came to say sorry to her, and I was ashamed to steal the top spot and advertiser from her sister. However, she recommended her live broadcast room to Mr. Tan, but Mr. Tan didn't go.

Sentian was so angry that she was going to buy a navy army by herself and ask someone to give her a reward.

She can't lose another advertiser! !

But today, she just finished teaching a set of aerobics, and found the audience running around telling each other: [Sweet!good news!The number one fan of Lolo next door is going to give rewards to other anchors! 】

[Fuck, I paid over 60 in one go, which is several times what I gave to that Lolo! 】

[They exploded fireworks again! !Fighting No.1!Sweet to watch! 】

Sen Tian saw it.

Because the amount was too large, the exploding tipping banner was broadcast throughout the app, even in her live broadcast room.With a mood of gloating, Sen Tian was full of pride: "Go! Go and see their live broadcast room!"

Before going, Sen Tian glanced at the tipping list.

The first place was a little-known boy named "Painter Han Feimo", with a handsome and innocent face, the face of his first love on campus.The second place is "Lolo" Wu Yanluo, who took her first place twice. The difference between the first and second numbers is——

Twenty times!

The multiple is still rising.

Very good, she can save the cost of buying a navy!

Sen Tian entered Han Feimo's live broadcast room, and was immediately blown away by the special effects of fireworks.

The teenager on the live broadcast interface was also stunned by a series of fireworks.

On the tipping list, ten Han Feimo's father Qs overwhelmed Mr. Tan at the same time. Mr. Tan was knocked down as soon as he showed up, like whack-a-mole!

The young Han Feimo looked a bit at a loss, and he hesitated to ask: "Thank you for your support, but don't call me anymore? The platform will be divided in half, why don't you just call me the QR code."

Audiences:

[Hahahahaha true. 】

【It's so real! 】

[Isn't Mr. Tan Lolo's exclusive local tyrant!Change of heart so quickly! 】

【Your father is still your father. My father's ten trumpets have suppressed Mr. Tan. It seems that Mr. Tan is nothing more than that. 】

[Hello everyone, I am the platform administrator. The live broadcast room cannot openly release the QR code for collecting money, otherwise the account will be blocked. Thank you for the cooperation of the anchor. 】

……

At this time, Tan Fengyan had stopped tipping.

He wants to smash the phone.

According to the regulations of the live broadcast platform, the top of the monthly reward list can get the private number of the host.

Tan Fengyan wanted to catch up with Mr. Qin, so he called Han Feimo so much.

Where did Han Feimo's ten fathers come from? ?

Although being ridiculed by the melon-eating crowd, Tan Fengyan could only hold back.

Looking at himself who was ranked 11th, and looking at the amount behind, Tan Fengyan vomited blood, really vomited blood.

It's like paying an IQ tax.

His phone vibrated again and again, and Wu Yanluo sent him a bombardment of text messages. Tan Fengyan knew what Wu Yanluo wanted to say without looking at it.

Click it, and sure enough:

Wu Yanluo: [How did Brother Tan reward my brother?Why not change your number?My only big fan is gone, and I have rewarded others many times, what do others think of me? 】

Tan Fengyan frowned and replied: [If it weren't for your inability to talk to your brother, would I need this? 】

After replying, Tan Fengyan typed on the screen of Han Feimo's live broadcast room: [Although I can't get the top spot, I will find you offline.You misunderstood me last time, give me a chance to explain. 】

Han Feimo is going to open a mobile game company, the name of the studio has been made public, and the address of the studio can be found through the company.

Qin Yiqin tightly squeezed the phone, without any sense of victory in the final victory of the guard list battle.

Where did Mr. Tan come from?

Why are there more and more rivals in love?

Compared with Tan Fengyan's depression and Qin Yiqin's doubts, Han Feimo ended the live broadcast and looked at the benefits in the background——

He laughed! !

He happily picked up the three kittens and kissed them one by one, and went to pick up the sturdy old orange lying on the ground. Han Feimo let out a haha, rubbed his face against the cat's belly, sucked a mouthful of cat fur, and said happily: " My God, so much money, I don't want to work hard!"

Han Zong pushed his glasses more, and calmly said: "No, the tree is so big that it attracts the wind, we have to recruit security guards. That Mr. Tan who got stuck in position 11 wanted to find you offline, and the father Q who was fighting with him didn't know who he was. I can't believe there are such generous people."

Han Fei's heart was very big: "Maybe we can't imagine the world of the rich!"

In his previous life, he has painted paintings that can be bought together through crowdfunding. The price is more than 20 to 50 a piece, which can be authorized for 100-[-] people to get on the car.

Go back and ask Dad Q if you want to make an appointment for painting.

As for Mr. Tan——

Han Feimo frowned slightly, it might be Tan Fengyan.

I don't know what Tan Fengyan is looking for him for.

In his memory, Tan Fengyan asked him to go to the hotel, but Huang Yeping dragged him away.Han Feimo thought of this, and said, "I agree to hire bodyguards and hire a few more shifts. Also, I'm going to buy the desks too!"

Han Zongyue wrote and drew on the tablet he carried with him, and soon issued a report: "You can take a look, is this budget possible? The online shopping link is in it. I asked, and I will send someone to install it on Monday. .”

Han Feimo praised the fast progress, received the report, clicked on the shopping link, and used the company account to transfer money.Han Zongyue handed in another game plan, and asked Han Feimo to review it.

Han Feimo didn't check WeChat, and discussed the plan with Han Zongyue.

Although Han Feimo had never been a game planner, he was addicted to paper man games in his previous life, and he played many mobile games with a monthly turnover of over [-] million!

A game, whether it is fun, where it can be improved, and where it can learn from excellent games, Han Feimo has very rich experience: "The value range for card upgrades is set well, but the character card still lacks some things."

Han Zongyue: "What?"

"Story!" Han Feimo said: "We need a beautiful copywriter to write a story for each character, and write out the fetters of the characters! Like delicious food, there are always feelings, history, and stories to add cultural heritage , passed down from generation to generation, giving people room for exploration and imagination. Players can grow old at the same time, freely group CP for characters or forcibly dismantle them, just think about it and be happy!

The same is true for architectural furnishings. Please ask a writer with a good writing style in the history department. We need copywriting very much, and we also need a teacher who is proficient in history to guide us to make better works.Now that we have money, the budget can be higher. "

Han Zongyue: "Okay."

A beautiful mobile game full of history, it is very sincere when you think about it.

I believe that the market will not disappoint sincere mobile game works.

And, look at today's reaction——

People who praise him for his good looks are similar to those who praise Mr. Han and his neighbors.

Doesn't he really look weird?

Han Zong touched his face more, and said: "Mr. Han, before we invite the history teacher, let's go to the library to read books tomorrow."

Han Feimo shook his head: "Tomorrow I will take my little apprentice to the museum to see the real ancient buildings and furnishings."

After talking about the proposal and recruitment plan, it was already night.Han Feimo wanted to order a takeaway, turned on his phone, only to see Qin Yiqin sent him two weird messages:

[Our incest is wrong. 】

[Why don't you draw me. 】

Han Feimo:? ? ?

What do you mean, Qin Yiqin is also in the studio.

Han Feimo sent a message: [Are you Dad Q? 】

Qin Yiqin replied quickly: 【Yes. 】

Han Feimo:! ! !

Wait, Qin Yiqin wants to have incest with him, no, Qin Yiqin wants to have sex with him, doesn't want to be a father?