When the rich and powerful were lined up to confess

As soon as he heard that He Shaozheng was coming to find his brother, Feng Zihan's mood turned cold, as if someone had poured cold water on him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a slight dissatisfaction on his handsome face.

——Because of this man's sexy voice, my emotions fluctuated so intensely...but the other party's tone was so casual...

——It seems that He Shaozheng didn't take him seriously at all.

Feng Zihan calmed down, and there was a bit of indifference in his words again.

"It's just something related to the company...you're that interested?"

After He Shaozheng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and just about to ask further, he heard the young man in the headset snort coldly and say, "That unknown gentleman who plays the monster account over there, if you really want to go further If you understand... why don't you play a few games with me first, add WeChat or something, I will think about it."

"Otherwise, I don't know anything about my brother's news~"

Hearing the smiling, seemingly threatening words, He Shaozheng didn't take this awkward little guy to heart.

Just had a fight with Raymond, and there was still a bit of laziness in his bones. He was really patient and planned to play a few games with this kid.

——The game itself is also a good vent... If it is used as a pastime, it seems to be good.

Clicking through Feng Zihan's game invitation, the character created by He Shaozheng walked into his room.

After Feng Zihan watched it, he snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy, and reconnected to his live channel.

Ten days ago, ever since his elder brother irresponsibly withdrew directly from the live broadcast area, the executives of the Tiger District had already felt dissatisfied-after all, in the game of real battlefield, these two are also popular anchors, It has attracted a lot of traffic for Hu District, therefore, Hu District's attention to the two brothers has increased a lot.

In order to stabilize the other party and ensure that the company's annexation plan will not be affected in any way, Feng Zihan still maintains a high-frequency live broadcast.

And those new fans, who were curious about He Shaozheng because of his stunning character face at first, thought that this player knew him under Feng Zihanzhuang's seemingly casual and ambiguous description. So they kept saying things like "I want to see beautiful photos of young ladies".

Later, after a long time, I found that this little sister who went offline after being headshot didn't play the game very much. I looked at her battle records, and it stayed more than ten days ago. Finally, those fans disappeared. A layer of thought.

When Feng Zihan's screen was briefly blacked out, the fans began to swipe other things casually.

[By the way...it's been a long time since I saw Brother Fuji. 】

[Didn’t Brother Fuji say that when he downloaded the broadcast before?He said he was going to pursue his love, hehehe. 】

[Didn't Han Shui clarify later?Brother Teng left because of a family matter. Love does not exist. The game anchor is doomed to be lonely all his life. Funny.JPG]

[...Wait, what follows love? ? ?What clarification? ? ?Hey, is my village connected to the Internet... What happened? 】

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Just as they were chatting about something casually, the next second, an incredible thing happened.

Feng Zihan's elegant voice reappeared in the live broadcast. He seemed to be joking, and said a rather heavy news in a casual tone.

In fact, there was a hint of showing off.

"I just talked to a player... Oh, by the way, you may still know this player, but the one who was headshot and went offline."

Everyone: "...???"

——Going offline after being headshot... Wait, isn't this the young lady?

——That young lady who is very skilled and very beautiful!

All of a sudden, the bullet screen was a sensation, and they began to brush 666 crazily.

After seeing this scene, Feng Zihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

Can't tell what kind of emotion it is.

Before, even though he didn't like He Shaozheng much, Feng Zihan still felt a little sour when he saw a group of people booing.

It was as if a small bubble had popped up in my heart.

...this is really quite abnormal.

Feng Zihan is a person who hides his thoughts quite deeply, always showing his usual smiling face, but actually doesn't take anyone into his heart, and it's really not like him now.

If you say you haven’t seen each other all this time, there will be some vague thoughts in your heart at most, and if you forget it, you will forget it, and it doesn’t matter;

But such a lively person reappeared in front of him, speaking to him through the headset, and the silver color carried an indescribable charm... It really made Feng Zihan feel the shadow that was vaguely lingering in his heart, just like that The filling is a bit rich.

——He Shaozheng, he really has such an ability... It's like a special magic power, which makes people never forget.

After a brief absence, Feng Zihan immediately thought of another very important matter, and blocked the live broadcast for a short time, reminding He Shaozheng.

"By the way, although I don't know about the next few rounds, I'm going to restart the broadcast, and I would like to remind you... Don't forget that the character you created before is a female character, so be careful, don't talk on the mic .”

——Actually, it's not that I care about him, I'm afraid that he will expose something... More I just don't want such a beautiful voice to appear in other people's minds.

——but should, be possessed by oneself alone.

He Shaozheng yawned lazily, and said nonchalantly, "So what's the matter? There aren't many people playing transvestite accounts now, so this is considered normal behavior for me."

Feng Zihan: "..."

——Yes, there are indeed a lot of transvestites... But there is no boy who can look like you. It is really hard to see what is going on, and you can have a face that makes the public nerds think about it day and night?

Thinking about the scene after being exposed...it's really quite scary.

Feng Zihan shrugged his shoulders, he narrowed his fox eyes slightly, but his tone was still so gentle and clear, as if he was really thinking of him.

"You must know that you are different from others. Most of the players now compare the photos of you posted on the forum to the goddess of the battlefield... When you make such a noise, it will break the illusion of many people."

He Shaozheng smiled after hearing this.

He touched his Adam's apple, deliberately tightened his voice slightly, and said using what he had learned in the Sunrise Voice Changing class——

"Little brother, are you talking about scaring people to death at this level?"

Crispy, sweet, typical girl's voice, but with a neutral husky.

It's even more reminiscent... as if it was the sound made after something happened.

Feng Zihan: "..."

——…? ? ?

This time, he was truly stunned.

——Is this a girl's voice...?

"You, you still imitate girls' voices...?" Feng Zihan asked in disbelief.

"Ah."

He Shaozheng said calmly, and regained his male voice.

As he said that, the man warned, "Don't make trouble anymore, I'll just play with you for one round, please tell me the news about Feng Ziteng after one round, thank you."

After finishing speaking, He Shaozheng officially entered the game room.

On the other side, Feng Zihan was greatly stimulated...

For a while it was a sweet and delicate female voice, and for a while it was a lazy and sexy male voice. The eardrums were enjoying the double stimulation. Feng Zihan felt that there seemed to be some hot and humid liquid under his straight nose, just like that. down.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly, cursed secretly, and that elegant face also looked a little bit unstoppable.

——This voice change...is more exciting than the sweet voice before.

Just as he was about to remind the man a few more words, he found that He Shaozheng had manipulated the character into the room on his own. Feng Zihan had no choice but to turn on the live broadcast channel again.

So those fans and audience who were frantically swiping 666 suddenly heard a rather hoarse, yet somewhat fresh and sweet voice.

"Han Shui, what map to choose tonight?"

For a moment, the entire barrage became quiet, as if the world had come to a standstill for such a moment.

The next second, the audience screamed all of a sudden.

[Oh my god, this voice... this voice makes me feel like I'm about to get pregnant! 】

[Miss woo woo, I am obviously a girl, but I feel that the unneeded phantom limbs on my body have hardened like this...Miss sister, do you accept girls?The kind that is soft, delicate and hard. 】

[It's so fucking good... Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead. 】

[Today is another day when Ah Wei Pian fell to the ground and died——]

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Looking at the neat screen, Feng Zihan felt such a small complicated emotion in his heart at this moment.

——It was as if someone had discovered a treasure that belonged to him alone.

He narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a fake smile.

——What a bunch of superficial people...

——If you know that this person is actually a real male, I don’t know if you will still be so happy.

Feng Zihan pursed his lips slightly and coughed lightly. The fans seemed to realize that the anchor they were following was watching coldly. The barrage refocused their attention on Feng Zihan, giving him some face.

[Sexy Wall Climbing Caught Online——]

[Brother Han, we still love you... Please forgive our little derailment. 】

…………

With a chuckle, Feng Zihan shook his head after watching the bullet screen, and knew what kind of shit these bullet screen fans were.

He picked out the latest dungeon. Real Battlefield recently launched a new dungeon that looks like a secret room. He suddenly became interested and pulled He Shaozheng into this new scene.

The rules are two-person, the requirements are not too high, and the difficulty is relatively simple.

He Shaozheng looked at the time for a while, and after a while after asking about Feng Ziteng's news, he planned to go to sleep, and yawned. He had vented his desire just now, and his whole body was a little lazy, as if he couldn't lift his spirits. However, this kind of small gunfight game is still a piece of cake for He Shaozheng.

In a scene like an ammunition warehouse, He Shaozheng still found all the accessories as quickly as possible, found a powerful hiding point, and brought all the hostile teams to an allkilling state.

Before the game started, Feng Zihan wanted to chat with him more while playing the game, by the way, to test it out and find out about his relationship with his eldest brother.

And after the game started, when he found that He Shaozheng had a calm expression, he pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak much, but he finished everything with an amazing speed;

——It even gave people the illusion that...the game is over before it starts.

Feng Zihan: "..."

Onlookers fans: "..."

Just when the crowd of onlookers were going to continue licking the screen crazily and boasting about He Shaozheng's record, they heard the player go offline after being headshot and suddenly said——

"It's almost... I'm going offline. You should be satisfied now, right? Han Shui, call me later and have a good talk with me."

He Shaozheng said.

"Okay." Feng Zihan responded gently.

Everyone: ".........!!!"

After hearing the young lady's voice to restrain the urge to nosebleed, they felt something was wrong——

——Wait... What's going on with this kind of doting tone? !

——Call me after the game... It's already late at night, what are you calling? ? ?

Then, they heard that the anchor they followed seemed to ponder for a while, with a gentle arc in his tone.

"Well... As you can see, I'm going to be offline soon, huh? What? Chatting late at night? You guys think too much."

There was a faint smile in Wenya's voice, and it sounded very clear, as if it was particularly bad to put such a bad idea on him.

"How could it be? It's just some game-related matters. After all, it's...such a lovely girl, child, and child. It's right to take care of it."

After saying hello to his fans and turning off the screen, no one will notice that the smile on Feng Zihan's mouth, apart from being elegant, seems to have such a ghostly taste.

——Of course, as my brother said, take good care of her.

After receiving the phone number from He Shaozheng's game private message, Feng Zihan's eyes darkened a little.

Looking at the string of numbers, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, restraining the abnormal excitement in his heart.

He tentatively sent a sentence, and then heard He Shaozheng's voice more clearly through the phone.

The man's tone was still lazy as usual, but it seemed to have an undeniable meaning, making it easier to think of something bad...

Like... the desire to overwhelm him and conquer him.

"Okay, now that you've made trouble and played games, you should tell me the business, right?"

"Where did your brother go?"

Sitting in front of the computer desk, He Shaozheng just lay down on the back of the chair.

His hair was not dried, but just wiped, and the water-colored traces fell on He Shaozheng's shoulders bit by bit.

Feng Zihan suppressed his thoughts, curled his lips lightly, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Why don't you guess... what is it?"

"I don't care, I don't want to guess."

He Shaozheng twitched his lips slightly when he heard the other party's tone as if coaxing a little girl, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I can go find someone else."

"Hmm wait—"

Feng Zihan turned off the computer, and his thoughts were immersed in the memories of that night.

"At that time, my brother said that a foreign company contacted us. It seemed that he had received a relatively large order. The time was relatively tight, and there was a relatively high degree of confidentiality, so we could not bring any communication equipment."

——Foreign companies...?

He Shaozheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and for a moment, it seemed that some thought crossed his mind, but he didn't really grasp it——

The man suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Wait a minute, aren't you game anchors? Is there any other company list?"

Feng Zihan smiled after hearing this, and stroked his chin, the content of the words was a bit smug.

"Actually, the game Real Battlefield was designed by me and my brother—no, to be precise, most of the scenes in the game engine were made by him, and the character templates and battle plots were designed by me."

He Shaozheng: "..."

After feeling the strange silence of the man through the microphone, Feng Zihan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, nothing."

He Shaozheng's words carried an inexplicable meaning.

However, Feng Zihan could clearly hear that the other party's tone had become a little colder.

——The bastard who co-authored the things and scenes of the Rising Sun training camp and used them inexplicably on the game engine...is your brother?

——Hehe, unfortunately, I still want to inquire about your brother's news and see if anything happened...

——It seems that there is no need for this now.

On the other side, Feng Zihan just wanted to ask, but then he heard He Shaozheng say indifferently, "Okay, I'm not interested in your brother... well, including you too."

"He stays wherever he likes, and he can be anyone's dog if he wants-I don't care."

With that said, the man just hung up the phone.

Feng Zihan:? ? ?

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