Be nice, don't bite you

Gold and red special effects surrounded his name, and Bo Xian's heart tightened.

He did not use Aurora, which more people know, nor did he choose Star in the game. The name is the first impression he gives to others. He hopes that he and Shi Xinglan will have a positive encounter for the first time, and he will be remembered as "Bo Xian". , rather than other code names.

Because of the blackwashing of the screen, Boxian did not download the broadcast, and the camera in the live broadcast room was still on, and the bullet screens were displayed quickly.

[Man, you taught me to hold back, you live broadcast to watch other people's live broadcast? ? ? 】

[Wanjia lights?Are your hands shaking?Yesterday's hot search? 】

[I can't see where this is going. Let a class representative explain it]

[The class representative is in the live broadcast room next door]

[Crooked, the class representative is so handsome!The male model team lives up to its reputation]

[A blowers can't slap their faces, if you scold them with your front foot, your A gods will go to give gifts on the back foot]

[Tsk tsk tsk, after all, he is a top-notch person who brought money into the group, so I can't afford to offend him]

[Shi family's black fans, please go to the main live broadcast room, don't spoil here]

[The relationship between these two people is not simple, when has Mad Dog vented his anger on others? 】

The live broadcast was done on a large account, while Xinglan's live broadcast room used a small account when Bo Xian entered.

He didn't hide it, and put the phone under the camera generously, and even adjusted the angle intentionally or unintentionally, so that the phone screen could be fully included in the mirror.

The two live broadcast rooms form a strong contrast.

On the mobile phone, Shi Xinglan's live broadcast room was swamped by thousands of lights, a sea of ​​golden and red lights; on the computer, in Boxian's live broadcast room, the barrage was like a tide, rising more and more fiercely.

Ignoring the fans' questions, Bo Xian clicked on the gift bar, swiped another "Lights of Wanjia", and typed to add: [Star in the game]

In the game, he couldn't recognize him as the Star who was killed in the last game. He was afraid that Shi Xinglan wouldn't know who Bo Xian was.

Shi Xinglan didn't speak, and stared blankly at what happened in the live broadcast room, with no other expression on his face except surprise.

After confirming that his high-profile behavior did not arouse his displeasure, Bo Xian heaved a sigh of relief and raised his head, just in time to see the bullet screen about venting his anger in his live broadcast room.

In fact, it is not a vent, he thinks he did not go too far.

But the fans obviously didn't think so, and the barrage kept arguing about "Is he helping Shi Xinglan vent his anger" and "What's the relationship between the two of them".

Holding the headset with one hand, Bo Xian remembered what he had just done.

At eight o'clock, everyone else was broadcasting live, and Bo Xian was going to practice shooting again, so he didn't turn off the game directly, but just cut it out temporarily.

When teaching sniping, the window of the live broadcast room was reduced by him. As soon as the window was enlarged, the barrage popped up. There were probably hundreds of messages, all of which were the same content: [Studio with a cold face playing big names, Shi Xing with poor character Lan].

Bo Xian frowned.

He stopped the action of exiting the live broadcast room, raised his hand and tapped his microphone: "Can you hear me?"

Bullet chats of different colors appeared on the screen, and it was no longer a black mass.

Xingyue TV’s fans in the live broadcast room have different levels, and the colors of bullet screens are different for different levels. Level 1 accounts can only post black bullet screens.

The same words were written on the bullet screen just now, all in black, and it looks like a trumpet at first glance. I am afraid no one will believe me if I bought a navy.

"I'm in a good mood suddenly, and I want to broadcast it for a while." He slid the mouse to quit the game, maximized the page of the live broadcast room, and then leaned back on the chair leisurely, "Brothers in the navy who use the barrage have worked hard, come on, stop Stop, let's chat for a while."

Fans who are familiar with Boxian know that the gentler this person is, the more bad water he has in his stomach. Usually he has to chat with people, and that is a protracted battle that will not end easily.

In this regard, fans are happy to hear and see.

God knows, since the Spring Split, let alone the live broadcast, Bo Xian hasn't even posted on Weibo. After saying this, it's obvious that he won't be broadcasting it in a short time.

Regardless of the reason why it is not on the air, the fans are happy to see Bo Xian and see him gossiping.

In the live broadcast room, wave after wave of gifts were posted, and the special effects of red, green, and green gifts covered all the bullet screens about Shi Xinglan.

Bo Xian didn't know what his fans were thinking, they were all focused on the barrage he saw just now, he didn't know if Sui Jun went to the wrong live broadcast room, or came to him on purpose to show his presence.

But no matter what, he was ready to intervene.

"Stop giving gifts, chat casually, you keep giving them, I feel like a companion." Bo Xian said a few words but did not stop the fans' enthusiasm for giving gifts, so he had to be honest, "It's almost enough, keep me from watching The navy brothers played."

He was wearing a team uniform with a simple white T underneath, his eyelids were lifted lazily, his bangs were too long hanging down the side of his face, and he had a melancholy look.

Of course when not talking.

The fans were used to being teased by him, and they didn't get angry. Instead, they rushed to fight against him and swiped another wave of gifts.

Bo Xian wasn't annoyed, he clicked his tongue: "With your IQ, I sold you and still counted the money."

He paused, and added meaningfully: "It's about the same as Shi Xinglan."

Yesterday's hot search was still on, but when he mentioned Shi Xinglan, the barrage instantly exploded.

Who doesn't know that the e-sports mad dog likes to bite people, he is a master who doesn't suffer, his behavior is extremely bold, he dares to say anything, and today he is afraid that it will be a hot search reservation again.

"Don't put gold on your face. I'm not saying that you look like him, but that your IQ is like him."

"It's not a sarcasm, isn't it the truth?" Bo Xian drank his saliva and said slowly, "If he has brains, the navy brothers can come to me?"

"Bai has a face, maybe he's blocking someone's way, otherwise, why would it be a trending search all day long? Look, who else has tens of millions of fans in his early years and buys a house on the hot search?"

The barrage is rarely unified, and the screen is full of [you].

Bo Xianyu was speechless: "...Can I be the same as him? I am active and he is passive, but no one fears me. Buying trolls and trending searches, you can't wait to kill me."

[Husband, don’t underestimate yourself, you go to other teams to visit [狗头]]

[Gan!Going to other teams, do you want our Bo team to die? 2333】

[Hahahaha, people still need to be a little self-aware, don't be modest, there are too many people who want to kill you]

[srds Why do I feel something is wrong, is it an illusion? 】

【I also have this feeling】

[Do you still need to help you buy trending searches? 】

[Sounds like scolding, but after thinking about it, Bogou seems to be explaining for SXL, both inside and outside the words are because of his low IQ and being punished by others]

【Is God A implying something? 】

[Blind guess, tomorrow's hot search is the joint big melon of the competition and entertainment circles]

"I'm hinting?" Bo Xian raised his voice, "Which one of you saw that I was hinting?"

Danmaku thought he had misunderstood, and sent gifts one after another, trying to expose the problem.

Fans are protecting their team members after all, and don't want people to take the meaning out of context and have a leisurely rhythm.

Bo Xian sat upright and looked at the time, it was almost 08:30.

He smiled, but there was no warmth: "I'm making it clear."

[Bo Shen looks so handsome when he smiles, why are you playing professionally, making a debut! ! ! 】

[Explicitly express... I have an idea]

【To be honest, I also have an idea】

【I also】

【Honey, if you are kidnapped, just blink】

[U1S1, Shi Xinglan is so handsome]

【Ahhh, my eldest husband helped my little husband to speak, and I'm gone.】

[Shi Xinglan, the leader of Team K, can be both salty and sweet, with an all-round appearance, and no loss from investing in shares]

[If you say that there is no script, I absolutely don't believe it.]

"Script?" Bo Xian touched his face, pursed his lips and said casually, "Thank you for your affirmation of my beauty, but I have no plans to debut, your father Bo is living like Shuangwen, there is no need Playing a fake show is fun."

[Hahaha], [Narcissism] filled the barrage.

Bo Xian took out his phone and clicked on the Xingyue TV app.

The camera captured everything. Millions of people in the live broadcast room watched him move his long fingers, typed the word "Shi Xinglan", searched, and entered the live broadcast room.

Bo Xian has always been crazy, otherwise he wouldn't be called "e-sports mad dog".

But no one expected that he would say those words in front of millions of people, and even enter Shi Xinglan's live broadcast room openly.

The behavior just now was somewhat impulsive, and Bo Xian didn't know.

He knew Shi Xinglan earlier than the public, and he knew better than fans what kind of person Shi Xinglan was. A person who couldn't even swear at others would never do something like bullying the young actors in the same group.

Because of his actions, many fans also came to Shi Xinglan's live broadcast room.

Yesterday, there was a hot search for feud. Just now, the navy went to the live broadcast room to stir up trouble, and Bo Xian made it clear, and someone set the rhythm, and the fans of both sides quickly tore up in the live broadcast room.

When Bo Xian came back to his senses, Shi Xinglan was explaining.

The bullet screen was full of blood and blood, and Bo Xian frowned, which is why he gave gifts later.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Qiu Qiu slid to his side, "Someone came to my live broadcast room and said you were crazy."

"My side is too!" Shen Xichen glanced at the screen next to him: "There is also White in the live broadcast room, what are you talking about, Shi Xinglan, did you mention the trending thing?"

Bo Xian took off the headset and put on the Bluetooth headset connected to the mobile phone: "I didn't mention it, just chat casually."

On the screen of the mobile phone, Shi Xinglan sat expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Xiao Liu brought over the fruits and snacks prepared in advance, and reminded: "Brother Shi, eat something and chat with the wishing stars."

Shi Xinglan's fan name is [Wishing Star], and he took the word "star" from his name.

Shi Xinglan took the fruit and put it aside.

In the gift barrage just now, except for the first one, the last two can be connected into one sentence: Xing Xing, I am Bo Xian, the Star in the game.

Thin idle.

Shi Xinglan read this long-lost name in his heart.

He came to his live broadcast room, heard his explanation, gave gifts, and called the stars...

Do you remember yourself?Or are you calling xingxing in the game?

Both Danmaku and Xiao Liu urged him to speak, and Shi Xinglan pursed his lips: "Bo Xian, the captain of the GOD team, whose professional ID is Aurora, serves as the commander in the team. He is 20 years old this year and is known as the world's number one sniper... ..."

Qing Yue's voice spoke slowly, Bo Xian raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he meant.

In the live broadcast room, the fans of the two were also wondering.

Shi Xinglan had almost finished memorizing Bo Xian's introduction.

Outside the camera, he tightened his pants with his hands on his knees, hesitated for a moment, and said in a vigorous voice: "I am Shi Xingxing, welcome your gift, thank you for coming to my live broadcast room."

The author has something to say: Introduction to Xingxingbei

Idle Cub: What does he want to do?

Fan: What big move is he holding back?

Xiao Liu: ...he was just nervous.