I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

Those in the Three Realms who have been bombarded by news one after another recently have become numb.

Ever since their king announced their Taoist companions, the entire Three Realms have been sprinkled with lemon essence by the two bitches.

Suddenly one day, Yan Luo disappeared, and not long after, the king they admired also disappeared.

After Xiao Lin in Shangqing territory heard the news, his expression was particularly calm and he said, "Let's go, probably go to other places to spread dog food."

Cang Mingxuan in Xiaqing territory was practicing sword. After receiving the news, there was a look of surprise on his face, "Oh?"

After a while, I saw this man put away his long sword and wiped it with a cloth, "It's getting cold, and I can go to succeed the immortal."

Ghost Realm Secretary Chang slammed his fist on the table and yelled angrily, "It's okay! When someone dies and the soul returns here, this master is trying to settle the score with them!"

The number one gossip guy, Yan Luo, is currently in a state of great confusion.

He was looking at the mountains and enjoying the snow with Qian Hongfeng, and he was very happy, but after falling asleep and waking up again, Yan Luo suddenly found that he had returned to the modern age.

Yan Luo, who saw the same furnishings in the room as when he left, said, "..."

'ding ding ding'

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly. Yan Luo stood up, walked to the table, looked down at the mobile phone that had been ringing on the table, took a while to pick it up, put the mobile phone to his ear and pressed the answer button.

"Hey?"

"Yan Luo, the game has been improved this time, and the social response has been very good. Don't forget to come to the celebration banquet tonight."

The game was changed successfully?

A text message popped up suddenly on the 'ding dong' phone, Yan Luo opened the text message and clicked to read it.

"Brother Yan, you said you wouldn't let me be emotional, but what should I do if I fall in love with you? I'll wait for you at XX Hotel."

After being stunned for a long time, Yan Luo remembered this person from his memory. It was Valentine's Day when he left. Is this person one of his lovers?

Looking at the date displayed on the phone, Yan Luo sank into the sofa behind him with a headache.

Could it be that what happened was just a dream he had?

Yan Luo's eyebrows were locked tightly. He seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand to turn on the computer, found the icon of the game and clicked in.

[System: The game is starting, please wait a moment. 】

[System: The current character level is 1, and the map of Lan'an Town is loading. 】

Yan Luo moved the mouse, zooming in and zooming in on the screen. He was wearing earphones, listening to the sound effects in his ears, and he seemed to be immersed in it.

He suddenly saw the young Qian Hongfeng being wrestled to the ground. He wanted to step forward, but there was an air wall set in the game in front of him. He was like a bystander watching the NPC wandering around and performing.

Fake, all fake.

He closed the computer in his hand with a 'snap', and lay back on the sofa.

What flashed through my mind was another memory. In the memory, Lan'an Town met him for the first time and rescued the young man. He brought the young man back to the Canghong Sword Sect to teach. Laughed, but it was so real, he seemed to still remember that before he fell asleep, he was lying in that person's arms, and the tip of his nose seemed to be able to smell the cold fragrance on the other person's body.

fake?

Yan Luo let himself fall asleep, he hoped to be able to return there when he opened his eyes again, but unfortunately, Yan Luo was woken up by the phone ringing.

"Yan Luo, where have you been?? You don't answer the phone, do you know how long I've been preparing for this celebration banquet?? Are you planning to make a speech to put me off??"

"Boss?"

"Did you just wake up???" The other party roared on the phone, Yan Luo rubbed his sleepy eyes and hummed.

"There is a big shot coming today, you are limited to half an hour, get out of here."

"Okay, I'll go."

After washing his face, Yan Luo finally woke up. Looking at himself in the mirror, Yan Luo accepted the fact.

Picking out a dark suit, Yan Luo drove to the banquet venue.

It can be said that his immediate boss put a lot of effort into organizing the celebration banquet for him this time. The banquet venue was set at the Gloria Hotel, which was extravagant.

When he arrived, the banquet was halfway through, but fortunately, it caught up with his speech.

His immediate boss, Zhong Ning, stuffed the speech into his arms and pushed him onto the stage.

Under the flashing light and the spotlight, Yan Luo felt that everything was a little unreal. He squinted his eyes slightly, and standing on the podium, he heard the host asking: "Welcome Mr. Yan Luo to this banquet This time, the success of Fantasy Fairy Tour is due to Mr. Yan Luo's contribution. May I ask why Mr. Yan Luo came up with such a story in the first place?"

"Everyone knows that before Fantasy Fairy Tour, I designed some games that men like to play. This time I want to make a breakthrough."

The young people on the podium spoke neither humble nor overbearing, with clear and bright voices.

The host smiled and asked again: "As soon as the fantasy game was launched, it caused a sensation in the industry, especially the two protagonists in the story, Qian Hongfeng and the villain Lianqing, may I ask Mr. Yan Luo why you designed such a game? What about the two opposite characters?"

"In fact, everyone knows that in the eyes of programmers, these two characters are actually just a set of data. I just simulated the type of characters that popular girls like into the story..."

With a bang, the door of the banquet hall, which had been closed all this time, was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The noise stopped Yan Luo's voice abruptly, and the spotlights flickered. He saw the man standing at the gate with a delicate and beautiful face at a glance.

"Mr. Qian, please come here."

"Mr. Yan?"

The man walking slowly had a face exactly like Qian Hongfeng's. His eyes were fixed on the man. He didn't recover until the host called him from the side.

"Sorry, these two characters..."

After the speech, Yan Luo was dragged by Zhong Ning to toast.

"Mr. Qian, this is the chief designer of Fantasy Fairy Tour."

Seeing Yan Luo holding the wine glass in a daze, Zhong Ning bumped into him, "Yan Luo, why are you dazed, this is Mr. Qian."

The red wine in the glass flickered, and the person standing in front of him had a good-looking and familiar face. He clenched the glass in his hand and handed it over, "Mr. Qian."

The man gracefully picked up the red wine on the table and clinked glasses with him, his bright red lips raised a beautiful arc, "Nice to meet you, Yan Luo."

An identical face made Yan Luo feel very uncomfortable.

One who was not paying attention was bumped by someone passing by, red wine was spilled on the white shirt, and embarrassment slipped across Yan Luo's face.

"Sorry, I'm leaving."

The water in the bathroom was splashing, Yan Luo slammed his fist on the sink after washing his face a few times.

Is he stupid?How could that person be Qian Hongfeng?

He disliked himself for a while, raised his hand and took a look at the red wine-stained shirt on his body, and was about to turn on the faucet to rinse it, but saw a pair of slender white hands holding a brand new white shirt in front of him .

Yan Luo looked along those arms, but met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Put it on."

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes, and his voice was a little weak, "I'm really sorry to bother Mr. Qian, I'll go find Zhong Ning..."

The steps he took were blocked by someone, and a tall figure squeezed him in front of the sink, "Do you need me to change it for you?"

Yan Luo frowned, "Mr. Qian, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Warm breath sprayed on his ears, and Yan Luo, who was about to get up, felt a pair of hands on his chest, and raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Yan Luo: "..."

People nowadays are so crazy when they meet each other? ? ?

As soon as Yan Luo grasped the troublesome hands of the other party, he frowned, "Mr. Qian, if you are like this, I will call someone."

"Who is it, Zhong Ning? Do you think Zhong Ning can beat Gu? Ah Luo."

"The villain!"

Yan Luo was anxious, with this movement, the shirt that Qian Hongfeng had already untied fell apart, Qian Hongfeng picked up Yan Luo and put it on the sink, took off his coat and put it on him.

The gentle and intimate movements almost made Yan Luo's eyes well up.

He was scared to death, afraid that everything was fake, afraid that everything that seemed so real when he woke up was actually a dream.Now that the real Qian Hongfeng was standing in front of him, Yan Luo could hardly believe it.

He raised his hand to stroke the warm skin, and said with a smile, "Really?"

"Can it be fake?"

Yan Luo hugged the other party's neck and lowered his head to kiss him, but Qian Hongfeng avoided him, and then he heard Qian Hongfeng's voice faintly, as if aggrieved,

"Ah Luo, is alone a bunch of data in your eyes?"

Yan Luo: "...I don't, I'm not."

"So you saved me before because of the storyline of the game?"

"..."

God is going to kill me.

'ding ding ding'

The phone suddenly rang inappropriately, Yan Luo was about to see who it was, but Qian Hongfeng took the phone in his hand first.

"Noisy????"

Qian Hongfeng pinched the phone, with a sullen look on his face, he threw the phone into Yan Luo's arms, raised his haughty chin, "Take it."

Boss, I dare not accept you.

Under Qian Hongfeng's glare, Yan Luo connected the phone with shaking hands, "...Hello?"

"Brother Yan, are you angry with me? Everything I told you is true. I really like you. I..."

"Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

Yan Luo hung up the phone, but when he looked up, he saw Qian Hongfeng's pupils filled with anger.

"lover?"

Yan Luo: "..."

"What number?"

Damn, how many are there, uncle, what do you know?

"The promotion of the game will be cancelled, and the bonus will be forfeited." He paused, then raised his eyes to Yan Luo, "Tonight, go home."

After saying this, Yan Luo watched Qian Hongfeng push the door out.

He hurriedly jumped down from the sink and chased him out.

"No, no, no, you can't do this, you listen to my explanation, father of the funder, I was wrong, it's okay if I'm wrong."

The author has something to say: it's over.

See you in the new book.