The big anchor and his heartthrob tool man

After Qian Lan answered Southwest's words, she didn't interact with him again, as if he really just happened to hear Southwest's question and just happened to know the answer, so he answered the next one casually.

Light blue turned to the stars: "The recording will start soon, don't be late."

Xing Xing was still shocked by the sudden appearance of Qian Lan, and nodded in a daze.

Then, Qian Lan gave An Xin a slight smile: "Thank you for waiting a while. There is a dessert shop on the first floor of the shopping mall outside. The egg tarts are delicious, you can try them."

Ok?

An Xin was full of question marks.

Why is light blue so kind to him?Even a little thoughtful?

An Xin nodded confusedly: "Well, good."

Qian Lan also nodded at him, then turned and left. At this time, people noticed him one after another and chased after him trying to strike up a conversation.

Southwest didn't dare to speak the whole time, stuck in place like a log, as if he wanted to get close to Qianlan, but after what happened just now, it was awkward to get close to him, he took two steps forward but didn't dare to go forward, and finally stared Glancing at Xingxing, he gritted his teeth and chased after him.

But it was too late, Qian Lan went directly into the infield, under the watchful eyes of everyone, although Southwest still wanted to stay outside to chat with the anchor, now he had no choice but to scan the QR code and follow up in the infield as if nothing had happened.

An Xin and Xing Xing stood in place, actually more confused than Southwest.

Not only was he surprised by Qian Lan's sudden appearance, but even more confused was Qian Lan's attitude towards the two of them.

If it is said that Qian Lan is familiar with Xing Xing because of his appreciation of the stars' techniques, with Qian Lan's character, his attitude towards An Xin is simply as kind as a spring breeze.

"If it was someone else, I would think he was interested in you." Xing Xing wanted to pinch An Xin's face with his hand, but then remembered that the place was full of people, so he controlled his movements, "But it shouldn't be the case with light blue."

Light blue is the Meng sex, the League of Legends, everyone knows it.

"It feels like loving a house and a bird." An Xin speculated, "But he's not very enthusiastic about you either."

The two pondered for a while but couldn't come up with a clue, and finally decided not to think about it. God's thinking can't be guessed by mortals.

Seeing that the recording time was approaching, Xing Xing entered the infield step by step, and An Xin waved to him and blew a kiss.

The live broadcast of League of Heroes will last about three to four hours, and Anxin plans to find a place to watch the live broadcast.

Thinking of what Qian Lan said just now, there are shopping malls and dessert shops nearby, so he simply strolled over, ordered an egg tart, and then watched the live broadcast in comfort.

Heroes Club is an entertaining game show. In fact, the anchors invited are somewhat green and red, and the real protagonists are the professional players.

After the show started, I would like to welcome all the professional players who came to participate. When it was light blue, the audience erupted with the warmest welcome, and the barrage was full of screams, but other than that, there were some different voices.

-[What about May? 】

-[Light blue must be the last one to appear, isn't May coming? ]-[He had a sudden gastroenteritis in May and went to the hospital, he said on Weibo]

No wonder there was an empty seat in the player area, it turned out that it was because May didn't come.

Qianlan is really a star, and everyone tacitly gave him the highest seat.

After that, welcome the hosts, and then introduce the audience in the front row.

Because all the audience here is by invitation only, and the vegans sit in the back row, so the audience in the front row is either a well-known insider like Xing Xing, or the girlfriend of the contestant.

The camera turned to them, which also triggered an upsurge of discussion.

-【Fuck who is this little brother】

-[The clothes this anchor wears are so expensive, if you don’t work hard to live broadcast, you have to go back and inherit the family property]-[Introduce that this is waiting for the stars!Live from 4pm to 12pm every day!Welcome to become a shareholder! 】Anxin was very happy and sent a plane to the live broadcast room.

Watching the live broadcast time passed very quickly. Anxin saw that Southwest was working hard to survive. Unfortunately, he really had no bright spots, so he didn't show him many shots.

Only when everyone participates together, can Southwest's face flash across the screen.

Soon came the eighth link, a game called "The Strongest ADC".

The host introduced the rules of the game: "We all know that ADC is the position with the highest requirements for positioning, so this link is to compare the positioning ability of AD players."

After the host introduced the rules, a staff member handed over a prompt card. The host looked down and said with a smile, "Originally we had six AD players today, but May was absent due to physical reasons. Then we Invite a live audience to participate."

She looked at Xing Xing: "Xing Xing, as far as I know you are a very powerful AD anchor, would you like to join the challenge?"

This is obviously not a random invitation. The prompt card should be when the live broadcast director found out that Xing Xing had a camera, and the number of barrage interactions was relatively high, so he rushed Xing Xing to put it on the shelves while May was away.

"Okay." Xing Xing nodded and stepped onto the stage, and the bullet screen was full of praise for Xing Xing's appearance, and comments about paying attention to his live broadcast.

With a wave of the host, a large screen slowly descended from the center of the stage. Each guest had a mouse and a computer in front of them. When the big screen was lit, it displayed the computer desktops of the six guests in split screens, and there were serial numbers and IDs in the lower left corner. .

It was originally the computer of "May", but now the ID has been changed to "Waiting for the stars".

The host asked all the guests to open a program called "Little Teemo Live".

The rules of the game are very simple. Various hero skills will appear on the map. Guests must manipulate Teemo to live as long as possible. The final winner will be rewarded and need to answer a question at the same time.

Most of the bullet screens are using light blue, and some are using other people, and stars account for a large proportion of them.

-【Little brother, come on! 】

- [Don't be so handsome in 5 seconds before being lifted down]

-[Upstairs, Xingxing is the first in the former national server, 5 seconds is impossible]

An Xin couldn't help feeling that it's good to have good looks, and she can be the focus of attention wherever she goes.

He completely forgot that the year he participated in the League of Heroes Fair, it was also because of his cuteness that he actually surpassed a group of professional brothers in the voting and became the most popular person on the scene.

Soon the game started, and the moment the timer sounded on the big screen, An Xin's heart was also lifted.

Even if it is an entertainment game, I still hope his star can shine as brightly as possible.

At 5.68 seconds, a beautiful female commentator who participated as a guest was eliminated.

At 16.2 seconds, the second player was out.

In 22 seconds, Southwest and the fourth player were out successively.

There are only stars and light blue left on the field.

"It's been more than 35 seconds!" The host shouted excitedly, "We all know that the speed of this game's skills is getting faster and faster. Being able to last for more than 35 seconds is already a very good level! The shallow team and the stars Who will be the final victor!"

The scene had spontaneously started to beat the countdown, and An Xin saw the single-digit numbers 6, 7, 8, and 9 turning up, and her palms were sweating from nervousness.

At 39 seconds, Jinx's cannonball, Lux's light curtain and EZ's bullet screen suddenly appeared on the screen of the star from three directions at the same time.

Amidst the exclamation, Xing Xing made a slight shake to the limit, and barely avoided all three skills!

However, before everyone could applaud, another arrow from Verus suddenly shot out from the corner.

Xing Xing had been forced to a corner where he couldn't turn around, and this arrow hit Little Teemo who was controlled by Xing Xing.

The pixel-style GAMEOVER appeared in the center of the screen, and the time for the stars to persist appeared at the same time, 39.85 seconds.

Anxin felt a little regretful, but she was actually happy in her heart, because this was already a very good result, and losing to Qianlan was not a loss.

"It's a pity!" the host shouted, "Sure enough, Xingxing still couldn't escape this wave of hell-difficulty raids, but 39 seconds is already the best time I've ever seen! Let's look at the shallow team... oops! The team is dead too!"

At the same time as the host reported the star score, Qian Lan also bumped into the skill, and the final score was 41 seconds.

-【Light blue yyds】

- [41 seconds 7 Is this the human level? 】

- [The stars are also hanging, it’s almost 40 seconds, and they are disconnected from others]

-[Indeed, follow one]

In the live broadcast room, the host laughed and said, "The eighth round of the game is over, and the winner of this round is—Lanlan!"

A round of applause.

"Before interviewing Qianlan, I have a small suggestion." The host said, "Actually, our No.2 today, Waiting for the Stars, also created a super-divine record of 39 seconds. If so, he will undoubtedly be number one with this record. So before releasing the winner reward, it is suggested to give our handsome young anchor a 85-second self-introduction, do you have any comments?"

Of course there is no objection, the camera pans across Southwest, he seems to be punched by someone now, but he still has to keep smiling.

Xing Xing took the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am waiting for Xing Xing, and I will play the main position ADC. My live broadcast room number is xxxx, thank you all."

Then he bowed and handed the microphone back to the hostess.

This is the end?In less than ten seconds, the hostess was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Okay, we thank the stars!"

Just when everyone was just a little surprised that Xing Xing's self-introduction was so short, An Xin suddenly found that what Xing Xing said seemed to be wrong, the room number seemed to be...

Sure enough, just as Xing Xing turned around to return to his seat, the hostess stopped him again: "Xing Xing, I just saw the feedback on the barrage, and the room number you reported doesn't seem to be your live broadcast room, did you make a mistake?"

"Huh?" Xing Xing said, "Isn't it xxxx?"

"The room number of this live broadcast is another anchor." The hostess handed Mike over and gave him another chance, "Did you remember the wrong number?"

Xingxing frowned, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, I made a mistake, xxxx is my assistant, Anxin's live broadcast room, he is a very cute assistant anchor, if you make a mistake, you can watch his video by the way. My live broadcast room is yyyy."

An Xin: "..."

On purpose.It was definitely on purpose.

The hostess didn't know why her smile was as bright as a flower: "I've heard that Xing Xing and your assistant have a very good relationship before, it seems that it is true, even the room number can be recorded!"

"Yes." Xing Xing smiled, "The two of us are indistinguishable from each other."

There was a small scream from the auditorium, dominated by female voices, and the barrage was full of exclamation marks.

An Xinming knew that no one around him knew him, and no one could hear his voice on the screen, so he couldn't help covering his face.

"Okay!" The hostess shouted very enthusiastically, "Thank you Xing Xing for your self-introduction and show of love! Next, we will enter the reward and interview session for the winner of this round, Light Blue!"

The gift for Qianlan was a drink from the sponsor. During the questioning session, an amateur came from the audience. An amateur in the back row got up and asked, "Qianlan, we want to know if you talk to your friends in private as you do on stage?"

Qian Lan took the mic, but before he could speak, his assistant Ronaldinho on the left, and Flower, the former top laner of his team on the right, all nodded frantically.

There was laughter in the audience.

Ronaldinho took the light blue wheat: "But I want to clear the captain's name. Although the captain is cold, he is actually a very considerate person."

The hostess asked with great interest, "Can you tell us the details?"

"The captain is serious about his friends, but in fact he has a special logistical temperament." Ronaldinho said, "Sometimes we participate in activities and want to meet our girlfriend as soon as possible. The girlfriend has to come here to accommodate our time, but many activities Outsiders are not allowed to enter the arena, and the shallow team will search for nearby coffee shops, dessert shops and other locations for them, so that they have places to spend time, and what is particularly amazing is that our girlfriends like the shops he found."

"Wow!" the hostess said in surprise, "Are there any friends in Team Qian who are missing girlfriends? For nothing else, I want Team Qian to recommend me a dessert shop."

On the stage, Qian Lan nodded her head to admit what Xiao Luo said, but the girls in the audience screamed.

An Xin who still held half an egg tart in her hand: "..."

作者有话要说：明后天三更咯。感谢在2021-03-1023:00:37~2021-03-1209:16:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Su Qiu 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zha Gong; 7 bottles of Ah Tu's little wife; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!