The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Fortunately, Lin Su retired quickly!

He has already achieved the achievements he deserves. Although he regrets not being able to continue playing professionally, it is still better than living in a tiger's den.

In the original plot, He Ze was probably unwilling, but finally rose up on his own.

While thinking about it, seven o'clock has arrived.

Countless fans in her live broadcast are looking forward to it.

Sang Jian logged into the game, first let the live broadcast screen connect to the game, and then pulled He Ze into the room.

Finally turn on the camera.

Fans who were unable to go to the awards ceremony yesterday were immediately satisfied when they found that Sang Mi in the live broadcast was exactly the same as the picture taken by fans yesterday.

Beauty is not enabled, it’s confirmed!

Then I opened it?

A gentle voice sounded from the microphone. He Ze was stunned for a moment and responded softly.

Um.

…

Bang bang bang! ! !

Ding dong ding dong! ! !

Just as Sang Jian was about to start the match, there was suddenly a frantic knocking and doorbell ringing outside the door.

Listening to this sound, I didn't know that something big had happened.

What's wrong? He Ze obviously heard it through the headset.

It was really too loud.

Sorry, there's someone knocking on the door. I'll go out and have a look. Sang Jian stood up, put down the phone and went to open the door.

Netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly became curious.

What's going on? There's such a loud knock on the door, is it a creditor?

Is something going to happen? Do you want to call the police?

Ahhhhh!!! Ah Sang is so beautiful and his voice is so nice!!

Ha, I heard that she has been immoral in her private life, so some strange person must have come to her door.

I don’t know why, but Sang Jian has been receiving more and more negative fans recently.

Especially after her appearance at the award ceremony yesterday and knowing that she was a girl, all kinds of obscene rumors started to spread.

Sang Jian, who was going to open the door, didn't know about the barrage in the live broadcast room.

She also thought it was some kind of enemy, but when she opened the door, she saw Lin Su.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit, his foggy blue hair was carefully styled, and his delicate three-dimensional facial features had a slight smile.

He leaned against the door frame with a coquettish look on his face, closed Sang Jian's live broadcast room without leaving a trace, and put away the mobile phone in his hand.

I wanted to get back before she started broadcasting. Although I was a few minutes late, it didn't bother me overall.

They haven't played the first game yet.

Putting away his cell phone, Lin Su greeted him with a smile, Hi, little Asang, I haven't seen you for a whole day. Do you miss me?

Sang Jian: ...

This person...

She looked Lin Su up and down.

I didn't see him dressed so formally at yesterday's award ceremony. I don't know what he was busy with today, but he turned into a domineering CEO.

Sang Jian just thought for a few seconds, and then asked in surprise: Brother Su, why are you here? Aren't you busy with something?

Yeah, but thinking about your first live broadcast today, I said I would help you calm down, so I rushed back here. Are you happy?

If he doesn't come back, his little CP will be snatched away!

As the saying goes, how you know your CP is likely to be the same way your CP knows others!

Isn’t this coming?

He asked Asang to lead him, and then the two of them became CPs. Now a new anchor appears and he wants her to lead him.

It’s hard for him not to think too much!

Lin Su said as he walked into Sang Jian's house minding his own business.

It's like treating this place as your own home.

This is the first time Lin Su has come to Sang Jian's house. Although he came back together yesterday, it was too late and he was too embarrassed to bother him.

Today is different!

There are not many things in the room, it is clean and tidy.

But he didn't stop in the living room, his eyes swept over Sang Jian's open bedroom, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

Asan, have you started live streaming?

As soon as he entered, he saw himself in the live broadcast on the computer, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But he was very shocked.

Ah! It's already started! Isn't it good for me to be in the mirror? How about I go back?

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Good night!