After He Wan finished speaking, the characters on the screen froze, and then a crisp sound of a hard object falling to the ground came from the headset.

Probably a mouse.

He smiles and closes the camera, walks up to Yu Chen and takes aim at the fish that slipped through the net that he didn't kill just now.

Just when He Wan thought he was going to mention her boyfriend, the familiar voice in the headset sounded with a low sigh, "Brother, have you turned off the live broadcast mic?"

He Wan: "Yes."

"It's really... so attractive." Yu Jing said in a low voice, controlled the character to go to the bunker, regained his good mood and said half teasingly: "But whether you are live broadcasting or calling me, you always I used a voice changer."

He Wan: "!"

Is it so exciting? This kid knew about it a long time ago, but kept holding back and didn't say he was playing with him?

He Wan stopped smiling, squinted her eyes, and let out a dangerous question, "So?"

"So little brother, you're dishonest." Yu Jing smiled slightly, "It's better not to change the compensation, how about you join SUN to play the game?"

He Wan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and turned his head to see that the bullet screen was full of question marks, asking what this couple of dogs and men were talking behind their backs, their eyes dimmed, they turned on the live microphone, and said what happened tonight The third sentence "consider and consider".

【Um? ? ?What to think about, play with your microphone just now! 】

【Wow!Did these two strike a deal in front of us! 】

[Ah, I can't do it anymore, I'll pay for Wanwan to change the mic, so what's the matter if it breaks at such an important time! 】

【Fundraising add me! 】

There were still more than 20 players left on the screen, and after Yu Jiu finished saying that, he realized that he had restarted the live microphone, and somehow had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard this person smiling and saying to the fans: "The mic is a bit broken, wait for me for a while, and I'll replace it with a good one. Can Yu Shen eat chicken alone?"

Yu Jiu squeezed his wrist: "Yes, you can come back early."

After receiving an affirmative answer, He Wan glanced at the location and controlled the character to move to the house in the safe zone.

It is said to change the microphone, but it is to turn off all the sound repairs.

When he first started live streaming, Luo Zhaozhao gave him a five-figure camera, but he didn't want to show his face or consume Lustre's popularity, so he never used it.

After the matter of retiring was settled, Xia Zu approached him and asked him if he would like to go back again.

There is nothing wrong with it. Sun will go to Busan to play in more than half a month. It is impossible for him to suddenly join the team now. It will disrupt their training rhythm all the time.

But if it is really like what Xia Zu said, if there is a real shortage of people, he can also be a substitute; but just now he offered an olive branch but was rejected by the team leader, and he was inexplicably upset.

He Wan pushed away the chair, took out the lens that hadn't been opened since it was received, walked back to the table and found that there was a circle of destiny, he was still alive, and Yu Jie was standing beside him, skillfully While pressing the gun, make him a human cover.

He Wan sneered.

Is the captain still pretending to be with him?

In fact, it should have been discovered that something was wrong a long time ago. How could a man standing at the top of the e-sports circle come to his live broadcast room for no reason at all?On the day of the qualifiers, he suddenly told himself about a certain little brother who was live broadcasting?

And what happened a few days ago...

Huaxin Daluobo does not have such a person with two waves of rhythm.

It's making trouble, isn't it?

He Wan pinched her fingers, and rolled her eyes amusedly, he wanted to see what this man wanted to say later.

Compensation or not?

Alright, then let him go back to SUN, be a "teammate" who only plays games, and go to fucking online dating.

After installing the camera, he sat down again, and there were not many people in the circle.

When the audience saw him coming back, they asked him some questions on the barrage. He just uttered a few single voices softly, and didn't answer much. Occasionally, he would remind Yu Jiu's location and enemies.

Immediately afterwards, fans discovered that something was not quite right.

【Um?Has the sound of Wanwan changed? 】

[Forgot to turn on the sound repair? 】

It's no secret that the anchor uses sound correction when broadcasting live. As long as it's not too much, the audience will accept it.

[It seems to be, playing with the original sound is also very good, why did you need to fix the sound before? 】

[And is it my illusion that Wanwan's skills have improved after taking the microphone? 】

[This old fan explains that as long as the anchor plays with Yu Shen, his skills will become better. This is a metaphysics and has no solution. 】

When the chicken eating interface popped up, He Wan hooked his lower lip and said loudly, "Yu Shen, why don't you leave the team?"

Yu Jing panicked when he heard the change in his voice, now he heard him throw out this sentence so calmly, he unconsciously squeezed the mouse that had fallen to the ground just now, and answered with his throat pressed.

He zoomed out the game screen and enlarged the live broadcast interface.

The sound in the headset was delayed, and he was worried that He Wan would turn off the live mic to whisper to him like before, and he didn't even dare to turn off the sound of the game.

In the next second, he suddenly wanted to burn a stick of incense to himself.

Because the rookie anchor, who had never turned on the camera even once to show his hands, was playing around, and he showed his face.

Except for the time when He Wan showed his face during the live broadcast, he hadn't played with the camera for a long time, so when he first started it, he still had some doubts, so he asked softly from a different angle: "Can you see it?"

Then he turned on the live broadcast platform and entered the room to see the effect.

The audience was dumbfounded for a long time. For a full 30 seconds, no barrage appeared.

Then came the rising popularity value like a tide. While watching the exponential growth of the anchor's popularity value in the upper left corner, Yu Jiu's mind was running fast, wondering whether he still had a way to remedy it.

Beep the dog, he should have known that his little brother was ready if he said that.

How the hell are you still playing now!

Lost his wife and lost his army? !

Afterwards, when the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to 30 and continued to rise, some viewers finally sent out the first barrage.

【I... Grass! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ? 】

【Fuck fuck! ! ! ! 】

【I am dead! 】

[What kind of fantasy and supernatural event is this! ? 】

[I guessed that it would be nice to play, but I didn't expect it to be like this. 】

[I guessed it... I guessed a fart!Do you all play professionally like this! ? 】

The person on the screen is clean and bright.Behind it is a bedroom with warmer colors. There are several paintings on the wall of the bedroom, including mountains, seas and sky, and people in the city.

Most of the backgrounds are foreign towns. The thick oil paint and refreshing colors are not as eye-catching as the person sitting lazily in the chair.

The corners of his lips curled into a playful arc, and the bridge of his nose was straight and handsome; his eyes were pure black, like whirlpools, hooking people one by one.

The eyeballs are always moving, and they will smile when they see interesting bullet screens, and the colors flicker during it, which immediately renders the warm-colored bedroom more gentle.

This face is so pretty.

If the audience watching the live broadcast and the audience watching the e-sports competition are not the same group of people, but it is human nature to like people who are both good-looking and powerful.

Besides, during this period of time, since He Wan's sudden appearance in the PUBG qualifiers, this name and his photo have been spread on various Internet channels.

Therefore, even if he is a cloud player who only watches the live broadcast, there are quite a few people who know him.

He Wan didn't even have time to take a closer look when the barrage flew past.

[I'm not blind, am I?I'm not hallucinating, am I? 】

[This is not He Shen, right? This is our chicken anchor, right? (began to dream)]

[Damn chicken! ! !Don't laugh, you are sure this is not a shot in my heart! ? 】

Yu Jing caught a glimpse of this barrage and nodded in agreement.

The little brother smiled, it was really the same as shooting him in the heart, he could give him his life.

But the voice in the headset sounded at the right time.

"Because I promised you Yu Shen some things, I decided to show my face now, are you satisfied?"

【Full!meaning! 】

[I'm so fucking satisfied that I'm about to explode, woo woo woo!What a fairy face! ? 】

[Wan Wan, I was wrong. Not only can I be 0 or 1, but I can also attack and suffer by myself. If you want me to talk, I will never give it.Fuck me, I like the bed behind you! 】

Seeing this, Yu Jiu's eyes drifted unconsciously to the bed behind He Wan.

Warm brown, very big, at least two people can play games on it...

Fuck it.

He put his hand against his lips, coughed lightly, and the phone rang at the right time, and he hung up after only a glance.

Hua Mian called, he is not in the mood to recognize his son now.

And finally someone on the barrage began to question.

[Don't get excited, this is just a resemblance, right?How could He Shen be a small anchor, and his skills are obviously superb! 】

【How could this be He Wan? At most, it looks like her. Don't have an intracranial orgasm! 】

The person on the screen smiled and nodded, "I'm really He Wan, do you want me to show you my ID card?"

【…】

[I fucked.It's really He Shen, what kind of treasure anchor have I become a fan of during this period of time? 】

[So I said how could it be as real as the host's dish!This is all fucking tricks! ! ! 】

[I can't do it, I'm dead, no wonder why Yu Shen stays in the live broadcast room, I'm fucking dead.I wish you two a hundred years together! ! ! 】

[I'm so angry that I eat dog food... dog food is so delicious, hee hee, the boss will come with another ton! 】

[This is the Civil Affairs Bureau, I came here by myself, is anyone getting married? 】

[He Shen is sorry!I shouldn't have torn up the flag before, do you think Shuangshen sounds better or Fish Ball?Whichever one you say sounds better, I will carry it for you! ? 】

He Wan raised her eyebrows and answered a few questions casually:

"Well, I came here to play during the live broadcast. If I played seriously, wouldn't I be bullying people?"

"Yu Shen? I didn't know him before. At most, I met him once during the competition. I don't know why he stays in my studio."

"Is it the cp flag? Don't carry it, I think you, Yu Shen, should put your career first, right Yu Shen?"

Only then did the audience realize that Yu Jing was still in the live broadcast room, urging him to answer, and even typed out blessings such as giving birth to a precious son early.

Yu Jing stared at He Wan on the screen, his gaze unconsciously fell on the warm brown bed, his eyes darkened, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He turned on the mic and said, "Little brother, whatever you say is what you say."

The subordinate took the mobile phone and typed.

Yu Jiu: Little brother, I am not serious about career, do you think I can still be saved?

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Do you think I can be saved?

Wanwan: It's hopeless, let's go and bow...

Yuyu: Alright!Husband and wife bow to each other and send them to the bridal chamber!

Wanwan:? ? ?

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