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At first it was just a few barrages.

The words used are not particularly unpleasant, they are probably colloquial terms like 'third party' and 'little three'.

Among the long conversations, An Mo didn't realize it, because the characters in the game also have backgrounds and CPs, so the fans in the live broadcast room didn't realize it. Who is more worthy.

Today, An Mo didn't play double row with Ling Han, Ling Han unified training, so he played single row for a while.In the past few days, the skills of the cold zone have improved a lot. Regardless of whether his teammates collapse or not, his record has always been very good, and he has accumulated a lot of game fans in just a few days.

Later, I didn’t know what happened, and a group of people rushed in in a swarm, some were trumpets, some were not, desperately checking: the anchor is a third party, destroying other people’s feelings.

An Mo's eyes were not blind, and the moment he saw these words popping up, he had a clue in his heart.

This scene also appeared in the original work, so there is still a feeling of deja vu.

"The room manager is forbidden to speak."

An Mo arranged things calmly.

"I don't really want to name and name who plays the rhythm, but everything is traceable." An Mo's voice was light, and he even smiled, "Maybe that anchor is also live broadcasting now, but it doesn't matter, I Just contact my friend, clarify and confirm, right?"

An Mo's fans couldn't understand the ambiguous words, and even his house management didn't understand. The group of "third party" bullet screens suddenly disappeared by more than half, and only a few people were still there. After arguing, they were also silenced by the housing manager one by one.

An Mo glanced at the time in the lower right corner.

"I know everyone is a little confused, and so was I at first." An Mo adjusted the computer screen recording, "But I should be able to guess why they came to view these. There is a screen recording here, and I will update the follow-up news in the news Explain, everyone can pay attention, now just watch the live broadcast."

——Damn it, are those dead people popping up out of nowhere to frighten people? !

——It’s too disgusting, just brush it without saying a word.

——I heard that Xiaoyi means that there is an organization and a conspiracy, right?Let me know who I am going to scold him to death.

"Everyone, don't be annoyed." An Mo smiled: "Thank you for protecting me and trusting me. The specific reason has something to do with the three-dimensional, but since the trouble has already reached the live broadcast room, I will give you an explanation. At least prove that, You didn't fall in love with the wrong person, did you?"

——Wuuuuuu My husband is so gentle!

——There is no need to explain the three-dimensional thing, but I just like your atmosphere!

——The pattern is big!

At this time, there were a lot more bullet screens than usual. An Mo raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath.

[Host, there is no evidence...]

[fine. ] An Mo sneered: [I can perform 'evidence'. ]

It just so happened that the team battle was killed, and the game screen went dark. An Mo sniffed, giving off a feeling of weeping.

"Thank you for your trust and support." He said hoarsely: "Actually... I didn't expect such a deep misunderstanding. I also didn't expect that a person who likes me will misunderstand the relationship between me and him. The same It’s in the live broadcast circle, and it’s such an unpleasant disturbance, I don’t know how to deal with my childhood in the future.”

"How should I put it, the feeling of growing up together is very different from love, family affection, and friendship."

"I'm just standing in my own place, doing things that never go beyond."

"But if I have a too good temper, I will be regarded as a persimmon, and some people will even think that I have a guilty conscience so I don't explain it."

"But from my point of view, I just don't want to destroy the friendship that grew up between me and Fa Xiao."

Tang Yang has a party today, so there is a high probability that he will not watch the live broadcast. An Mo saw it from the bot in the circle. Someone took a photo of the Xinglan club's private dinner.Yue Tian should also know about it, that's why he dared to let people come to his live broadcast room to make trouble.

The malicious voice was like a wave, hitting the beach and buried in the fine sand, leaving only the familiar comforting voice.

An Mo was not in a hurry, he expected that the matter would not end so easily, because what he said just now was considered a 'threat' to some extent.

The perpetrators will soon come to 'summize'.

Sure enough, after a while, a viewer with a [Sweet] fan card and a high level of watching the live broadcast gave An Mo a gift worth 288.

[Tiantian] I want to post with my wife: I'm sorry, the fans in the live broadcast room just now misunderstood what we said Tiantian, and came to make a fuss, I hope the host will not care about it.

It's coming, it's a typical slap and then a sweet date.

If An Mo accepted their apology, as if they had exposed everything, and brought it up later, the other party would be justified; It was An Mo.

Some conjectures and details were speculated by An Mo through the original work, so fans on the bright side would naturally not be able to see it.The other party came to swipe a gift, and some fans saw it and found it was a misunderstanding, so they stopped saying anything; there were also fans who were not angry and directly turned on the mic and cursed back, using such bad words as 'a third party' and 'destroying other people's feelings'. I will pay you back as much.

An Mo glanced at it, pretending he didn't see it, and directly transferred Tang Yang to 288 on his mobile phone.

I don't want to destroy your relationship, but you come here to mess with me on purpose, so I'm sorry, your protagonist must take me with you.

Si'an Mo, the protagonist's care, can still be seen through, otherwise he wouldn't know every word, and a few words shortened this one-sided online violence to the shortest possible time.

Seeing Tang Yang send a question mark, An Mo didn't say anything, and started to look at this fan named [Want to post with my wife].

"I really want to know what this anchor named Tiantian said that caused so many fans to misunderstand and rushed into my live broadcast room."

After finishing the words, he smiled softly, his gentle voice was like spring rain, lightly sprinkled among the bamboo forests.

"Of course, I don't really want to pursue it, but they came so quickly and were very directional. I guess they either exposed my live broadcast number or my name, right?"

[Tiantian] I want to post with my wife: No, we Tiantian have always been very careful, but we have been wronged and rarely complained in the live broadcast room. We said a few ambiguous words and were misunderstood by everyone.

There is tea in the tea, if this person is not Yue Tian himself, then he must be his housekeeper.

Staring at the names of the viewers coming in from the backstage, An Mo sighed softly after seeing the prompt that [Huo] had entered the live broadcast room.

"Just a few ambiguous words made me suffer hundreds of insults. It's really a big misunderstanding." His voice seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, as if it was in the distant sky, making people feel a trace of sadness out of thin air.

"Tiantian fan, you don't need to stay here and continue to give me answers. I believe that if Tiantian really wants to apologize, she won't let you be the microphone, nor will she drop a 288 for me. The gift feels like I should be generous enough to forgive everything."

"I have transferred 288 to one of the parties, and he will return it to the sweet anchor."

"Say sorry to my audience here. It really affects the mood. After this game is over, it will be over today. Thank you for watching, and I will not open the mic again."

He magnified the grievances he suffered infinitely, but he wanted to bear everything alone in his words.

The fans in the live broadcast room were heartbroken, and they began to scold the fan who "wanted to post with his wife" in unison, not only telling him to leave, but also saying that he would not forgive.

An Mo's goal has been achieved.

Now even if he chooses not to forgive, no one will come to denounce him and accuse him of going too far.

The art of language is so perfect that sometimes a few words can turn the situation upside down.

The game ended quickly. Due to the irreversible economic disparity between the two sides, An Mo did not give up and resisted tenaciously until the end. However, his teammates saw no hope of winning and proposed to surrender. Only An Mo refused.

The minority obeys the majority, and the game is over.

An Mo didn't say a word, and turned off the live broadcast very quickly.

After the live broadcast is turned off, the barrage area can still communicate.

In the lively KTV private room, Tang Yang drank a little wine, sat in the corner of the sofa, wearing earphones, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Through the few words of the fans, as well as the fan who suddenly appeared to "throw money domineeringly", he has already understood the cause and effect.

He didn't take the trouble, and scrolled through the comments for a long time, and saw the dirty words written by those people.

The hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and his joints turned white. He returned to the WeChat interface and saw the 288 yuan transferred by An Mo. His heart was eager to comfort him...

But he hasn't contacted An Mo for a long time.

Because of his anger, he trains crazily every day, and in his spare time, he also hangs out with other people and double row with small fans... Life seems to have a certainty, and this is the right track to success.But when he thought that there would be no more An Mo in his future life, his heart was pierced and the pain was unbearable.

Since high school, the person he has been protecting has been abused like this... and he may be the trigger.

That [want to post with my wife] is Yue Tian's house manager. Yue Tian has introduced his house house family to him more than once, and they are some of his good friends.Little fans are willing to share their private life. Tang Yang is very happy and grateful. Whenever he sees the smiling face of the other party, Tang Yang has a sense of surprise that he has discovered a treasure.

But now, this joy is frozen in ice.

Because those beautiful pictures may be illusions.

What kind of person is able to encourage his fans to go to other people's live broadcast room and yell at them without any evidence?

Tang Yang was confused, what is real and what is fake?

Accepting the transfer with trembling fingers, he only left one sentence.

【Tang Yang】: I will give you justice.

An Mo was taking a bath when he received this WeChat message.

It's rare to end the live broadcast early, so he can enjoy a hot bath and drink a glass of fruit wine for himself.

[The main character, Gong, started to get down to business. 】

The system said with some relief.

[He has to do something. ] An Mo lazily leaned in the bathtub: [The rotten fruits in their mess were not collected, but thrown to the innocent me. He doesn't care, who cares? ]

Taking a sip of the fruit wine, An Mo frowned. Although it had a fruity aroma, it still tasted like alcohol, and he didn't like this new taste very much.

hum-

The phone on the side table vibrated, An Mo wiped off the water on his hands, and picked up the phone.

The three characters of Mr. Ling are generously displayed in front of your eyes.

The author has something to say: Ling Han: Here we come.

Do things, do things, do things!