Ming Xiu Yi hides

After the match with Lin Cong was over, his takeaway also arrived. Before the time for the ranking match, he told the crowd to eat and turned on the microphone for dinner.

All porridge and side dishes, he felt that with his current image, it would be safer to lose weight quickly, even if he had to work hard so that his eyes would not be hot when he looked in the mirror every day.

"Listen to the anchor to eat, I really want to eat"

"When will the anchor turn on the camera"

"Thousands of blood books raise funds to buy a camera for the anchor, and want to watch Xiaodu"

"What if the anchor is a big fat man weighing 300 pounds, the kind that is greasy to death"

"Impossible! I, Xiaodu, Chuangshishan, have an absolute masculinity"

"Hehe, woman"

"I can smell it"

"What is the host eating?"

"The anchor will lose fans if he eats again"

"That's right, the anchor is ugly and dare not start the broadcast. The anchor is drinking emerald and white jade soup." Qu Ruitian, who bullied the audience and couldn't see him, ran the train with his mouth full while eating, "Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty also ate this dish. Call it a crispy, delicious, sweet and greasy, fragrant, full of five flavors!"

"Anchor, you are too perfunctory. If others say you are ugly, you just admit it and don't struggle?"

"I have such a good temper, what do you want?"

"Eat, you can't even fill your mouth with rice, white jade soup hahaha"

"My Qinglong Yanyue Knife is already hungry and thirsty"

"Anchor, you can be a food anchor"

"What food live broadcast, your anchors are already so good at playing games, in order to make a living for the brother who can't play games and can only cook, let's forget it." Someone who can't cook licked his lips and forced himself to add drama.

"The earth means that you will still turn without it"

"Besides being good at playing games, you are useless"

"Big pig's trotters"

"Why is the big pig's hoof so hot?"

"Because of love"

"乀(ˉεˉ乀) roll"

"Afraid of jpg."

"Then you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do." After eating, he looked outside the small broken house and it was almost dark. He rubbed his sore waist and moved his ankles. no problem.

The title of this live broadcast today is mainly for popularity. Although Qiao Qian and Lin Cong were so disturbed in the middle and the popularity rose like a subscription rocket, it was completely unexpected, but he has always been a gentleman. The king is worthy.

When he got to the level of Xingyao, his teammates usually voted directly when they knew that this game was lost, so the time for a round was often not long, just like this, the moment he was promoted four hours later, he even felt below the waist. are gone.

The original owner's physical fitness is really poor. If he wants to be a tyrant, er, no, he told the truth.Working hard in the team life, one day you don't sit on the gaming chair for more than ten hours, young people nowadays.

"Today is almost the same, see you tomorrow", Qu Ruitian considers himself an anchor who is good at listening, and will chat with the audience for a while when the broadcast is down, answering questions about the barrage.

"Marco's inscription? Red Moon Hunting Hawkeye"

"Why is the anchor and God Qiao's broadcast the same? Yes, no, no, there is no collusion, it's just a coincidence" Later, he realized that it was not a coincidence, but this is all for later.

"Uh, the anchor sings a song? I'm a little short-sighted, and I'm a little dizzy. What do you want to hear?" Singing, he wonders if there is a generation gap in three years.

"keep you"

"Youth Party"

"White Sand"

……

"..." I really haven't heard a single song, but I saw a song that he knew when I continued to look down, "Then this one is serious, cough, it's so good~"

"Honestly, what year is the song from?"

"Anchor, you are post-10, uncle"

"Old songs are good"

"The old songs are so good, go and listen to the fluttering red flag!"

"Shh, listen quietly, it's an important class, no, class is on!"

Qu Ruitian tuned the mic, closed his eyes and breathed gently, as the smooth rhythm sounded, after the long prelude, Qu Ruitian's fascinating, magnetic and gentle voice flowed in the live broadcast room, and every rhythm point was bombarded crazily The eardrums of the audience in the live broadcast brought up another high that he had before the broadcast.Tide point.

"Anchor, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!!"

"My ear is pregnant, who did it stand up for me (=^▽^=)"

"I knew my husband sang very well~"

"I'm going to record it as a ringtone, la la la"

To be honest, he can sing this song because it was sung by Qiao Qian when he confessed his love to him. Out of some secret thought, he secretly learned this song when he went back, blushing while singing, The whole person is so young that it is outrageous.

I don't know why Qiao Qian regretted seeing the screen recordings of netizens when he woke up the next day, but Qu Ruitian happily downloaded it.

"Okay, the broadcast is down, see you tomorrow"

"No no no no"

"You are cruel! You are ruthless! You are making trouble for no reason!"

"Honey, come back soon~"

Qu Ruitian, who was afraid that the audience would make any more demands, directly gave the live broadcast a second. My good guy, I was shocked after watching the income. Today, the net income excluding taxes is more than 20.

"Knowing that live streaming can make money, but I didn't expect to make money like this." Looking at the numbers on the computer, he exuded a sluggish air, thinking that he had a lot of money before anyway, so he couldn't act like he was too new to the world.

Coupled with the fact that most of the heads were smashed by Qiao Qian today, he instantly had the feeling that Qiao Qian took the money out of his left pocket and put it in his right pocket, and even lost part of it to him.

He shook his head and squinted his eyes to wake up. Now that Qiao Qian is no longer his boyfriend, he can't have thoughts that he shouldn't have. It's not all about himself that feels uncomfortable.

Only after he put down the headset did he realize that the wind was strong outside, and there was a construction site next to it, and the windows of the small broken house were rustled by the blown sand.

The original owner's mother also gave him a lot of money, [-] a month, and the original owner did not have the habit of smoking and drinking, and the recent consumption was especially in the game, but today I checked the card and there was only [-] left.

Qu Ruitian's brows were furrowed into a knot, and he put his hands on his chin. His eyes seemed to be able to suck in people's whirlpool, full of incomprehensible things. He was thinking, where can he use them?

Turning around, he quickly scanned the house and turned to the door, as if he saw something, his eyes fixed, the corner of his mouth raised, and a mocking voice came out of his throat, "Heh."

The author has something to say:

Qiao Qian: To be honest, could it be me who was obsessed with ghosts~

Qiao Zirui: Daddy, Papa says you are a ghost~~~

Qu Ruitian: Huh?