Don't be shy

The barrage was suffocated for a long time, including the fans of sus and tgs, the atmosphere stagnated for a while.

Praise can be called the No.1 topic of kpl today, whether it is active or retired.

If Zhou Xia appeared in Xie Yao's live broadcast room at the beginning, the fans would still feel pleasantly surprised. After the five first-timers of sus appeared in the live broadcast room one after another, the surprise of the fans almost turned into shock.

Xie Yao never mentioned that he knew people from sus, so everyone was caught off guard by this wave of sus, not to mention that Wang Zha came again now.

In his lifetime, this was the first time Praise appeared in a non-professional player's live broadcast room. The fans' first reaction was not to be happy, but to click on his homepage to see if it was a fake account.

But the professional team certification on the Praise homepage has not yet been revoked, giving everyone a heavy hammer.

Xie Yao was numb, and then there was a burst of surprise mixed with shock and bewilderment.

That's stupid, why did he dress like this and start a live broadcast today!

He almost lost his hand holding the water glass, pursed his lips, and the expression on his face became more and more stiff due to tension.

Fuck, lean, lean, what expression should he make now so as not to give people a bad impression? ?

Thinking of his unchanging all-black clothes for thousands of years, Xie Yao remained expressionless, clamoring in his heart to be finished.

How can you be so hasty in front of praise!

The barrage frantically swiped the screen, and a large wave of praise fans came here, squeezing the picture quality of Xie Yao's live broadcast room to be unstable, and the live page kept freezing, but the barrage was still flashing at a terrifying speed .

"Brother Jiang!!! Brother Jiang, you have the skills to watch other people's live broadcasts, but don't you have the skills to start live broadcasts yourself!!!"

"Husband!!! You say a few words!!"

"Damn it, isn't this anchor the same kid from Brother Jiang's Weibo that was picked up!!!"

"I didn't expect to be able to catch the retired brother Jiang in other people's live broadcast room in my lifetime!!"

"Sus is reunited! Ye Qinghui!!"

……

The barrage was almost all the fans of sus speaking, the base was too large, and Xie Yao's fans were completely overwhelmed. At a glance, he didn't see a word related to his fans.

Xie Yao saw that the popularity of the live broadcast room soared from 495 million to 700 million in the second of praise, and even continued to increase. He couldn't help his eyelids twitching wildly.

Also beating is the heart.

That was praise, his idol, what he had been aiming for since he was a child and was constantly fighting for it.

It is also the only belief in his heart after his dream died.

Now he has access to the light.

The expression on Xie Yao's face became more and more rigid, but the emotion in his mind was even more restless.

The barrage was blowing rainbow farts to everyone in Sus. He knew that Praise had always been the best professional player. In contrast, he is now just an anchor who can be easily ignored.

The hand holding the water glass couldn't help curling up, Xie Yao lowered his eyes, just as he blinked, a golden light suddenly flashed in the barrage.

The gaudy golden special effects did not flash by, and the dialog box message of the senior VIP stayed on the barrage for five seconds.

Sus-praise: "Everyone be quiet, today's main character is a small anchor, please don't talk about irrelevant people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Sus immediately echoed with a smile.

sus-Yibai: "I've been watching Yaoyao's live broadcast for a long time, I'm an old fan!"

sus-Kazekage: "Yesterday's round was played well."

sus-Cheng Lang: "The anchor adds a WeChat~"

sus- smiled: "My little brother has good skills, are you interested in playing professionally~"

sus-Assassination: "Throwing a rocket, expressing love for you is like a torrential river, and it's like the Yellow River flooding out of control!"

After Praise's undisguised reminder, the new fans who came in realized that they were ky, and felt a little bit sorry for it. Under the leadership of the Lord, they apologized and those who gave gifts gave gifts.

Xie Yao's fans can finally catch their breath and recover from this wave of sus.

"Damn it, Yaoyao's popularity has rushed to the top of the hourly list!"

"Happiness came too suddenly, fuck it, is this the benefit of hugging your thighs!!!"

"Exceeded No. 2100 million, I rely on it!"

Xie Yao's live broadcast room usually has only a dozen or 20 people, but he didn't expect that today's accident would allow him to take advantage of the east wind and climb up the popularity list where he could only be on the tail before!

Even climbed to number one!

Xie Yao looked at the sus people who were constantly climbing up the monthly list with the amount of rewards, and then glanced at the praise who was riding a horse and was almost on the same side as 4958021 on the top list.

He only glanced at it, and his mood suddenly became agitated, and his eyes looked away instantly as if they were flashed.

"Thank you Yibai Fengyingchenglangxiaoxiao for the reward, thank you...praise for the reward."

Xie Yao squeezed the water glass tightly, expressionless, trying to express his gratitude without shaking a word, so that no one could see the unrest in his heart.

"Thank you all great gods for coming to my live broadcast room. There are already a lot of rewards, so there is no need to send any more."

In less than half an hour, Xie Yao received nearly 30 gifts, which was comparable to his income from live streaming for half a month!

sus-praise: "You are fine, I like you."

A spaceship fell down, as if hitting Xie Yao's heart, his hand shook, and the water in the water glass immediately spilled on his body.

Xie Yao backed away in a hurry, not even daring to look at the screen: "Sorry, the clothes are wet, I'll go change one."

After speaking, he didn't wait for the barrage to react, and left the range of the camera directly.

The bullet screen swish, swish, flashed quickly, and jumped directly to 999+ in a second, and the screen was full of uncontrollable crap from sus fans.

"This fucking is really the praise who scolded Yibai?"

"Fuck, I'm afraid that you'll come and beat me up if I call you my husband, but you just leave here whispering to the little anchor and throwing presents?"

"I'm terrified for you, I'm worried that after you retire, you'll become a network administrator in a mess, and you'll throw 20 to the anchor????"

"This gentle look is really the praise of my little son who can scare the cooking aunt with a smile??"

Not only the fans in the barrage doubted life, but even the sus people who were forced to interrupt the dinner party and sneaked into the live broadcast room one by one to support the small anchor were all holding their mobile phones in the wind and messing around in the base.

Yibai's eyes widened, and his lips trembled in disbelief: "This is Brother Jiang??"

Smiling with a psychedelic face: "Brother Jiang has been pierced by a soul..."

Everyone was shocked, only Fengying was stunned for a while, and said, "Don't you think this anchor looks like a genius?"

Some assassins who joined the team late: "Who is the genius?"

Jiang Song, who has hidden his achievements and fame, watched the trend of the barrage on the other side of the screen. After seeing that the number of fans of the little anchor had jumped to 80, he was very satisfied.

He glanced at the time and raised his eyebrows: "It took 10 minutes to change clothes?"

Xie Yao at the other end stood in front of the closet, looking at his black clothes, trousers and black peaked cap full of closets, and fell into a long silence.

He tugged at the clean black t-shirt he had just put on with some annoyance.

This is not formal at all!

Fuck, what kind of idiot and autistic aesthetic is he.

When he left the camera, he suspended the connection between the live broadcast room and the phone interface.

An unread WeChat message popped up within two seconds.

Brother Jiang: "Have you finished changing your clothes yet?"

Xie Yao looked at Jiang Song's news, and the straight lips were loosened.

He is so familiar with Brother Jiang, and the relationship between Brother Jiang and praise is very mysterious, why don't you... ask Brother Jiang?

gad: "Brother Jiang, do you understand praise?"

Jiang Song raised his eyebrows over there, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yao felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but he still forced his face to ask.

gad: "Which style of outfit does praise like?"

Jiang Song first subconsciously recalled the polarized clothes in his closet, half rigorous suits, half casual casual clothes, and then suddenly realized that the little anchor seemed to be talking about himself?

He suddenly laughed.

It took so long to change clothes, so I was struggling with the preferences of "praise"?

Like him so much?

Jiang Song twitched his lips, put his hands on the keyboard, and thought for a few seconds how to reply.

But when he thought of the question of "what to wear", he couldn't help but think of that day──

Black T-shirt, cat ears, neck ring, and the red mole between the teenager's eyebrows.

"Gudong."

This is the sound of Jiang Song's Adam's apple rolling.

Brother Jiang: "He likes... cat ears."

Xie Yao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

Gad: "Really, really?"

Brother Jiang: "Yes."

After 10 minutes, the game anchor who changed his clothes was long overdue.

There were too many people in the live broadcast room, and the screen was very stuck. When Xie Yao walked to the seat, he only hesitated for a moment, and then sat down on the seat with the feeling of a strong man cutting his wrists, embarrassment and shame.

Coincidentally, the screen froze the moment he sat down, so the fans felt that the anchor appeared out of thin air, at first glance, he fell directly!

"Damn it, what the fuck are you wearing??"

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"Cat ears cat ears! Cat ears yyds!!"

"Mao Er Yao is finally back!!!"

"My saliva can't stop my brothers, I'm going to buy a new phone! May I ask which one should have a high-definition screen so you can lick the screen?"

"It looks weird, sure enough, it's even better when you kneel down!"

Xie Yao didn't wear the black cat ears this time, he was determined to get rid of this unchanging autistic color, he chose and chose a pink one miraculously.

The little anchor in the camera still wears the same outfit, but with a different color system.

The big, round pink furry cat ears are hidden in the soft black hair, and he wears a choker with a bell on his neck. He is wearing a white loose T-shirt given by a fan. The collar is very low, revealing half of the obvious collarbones on both sides.

The little anchor is in the stage of transition from teenager to youth, and his whole body is full of bright youthful feeling, but the contours of his facial features are sharp when he raises his eyes.

Like a fluffy, pink, tsundere cat! ! !

The barrage went crazy!

"Mom asked you! Who are you wearing this for!!!"

Xie Yao happened to see this barrage, and instantly dodged his eyes. He pretended to be foolish: "I didn't show it to anyone. My clothes got wet, so I changed them to this."

The barrage flashed golden again.

sus-praise: "You are very suitable for this, you look good."

Xie Yao's eyes enlarged slightly, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Praise, hello, my name is Xie Yao, and I'm your fan."

Barrage:? ? ?

"No, you are a Praise fan who doesn't know, the question is, why the hell are you blushing!!!"