PUBG Online Romance of the Century

Zhou Yan was so angry that he put his hands on the keyboard, and it crackled like a beating. The keyboard sounded through the entire office.

After finally finishing a cynic, he pressed the Enter key as if venting.

As a result, not only was the message not sent, but a window popped up on the web page——

[Never Eat Chicken was kicked out of the live room by Channel Room Manager 1]

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[Both of them are too damn new, hahahahaha, my God]

[If I were the boss, I would be mad hahahaha]

[No... I just want to ask, isn't it a pleasure to give the boss a yellow horse?I remember that in other live broadcast rooms, the boss couldn't kick water friends.

Yu Yan was also taken aback, but he quickly came back to his senses: "Others can't, 1 can."

After speaking, it seemed that something was wrong, so he added, "...I let him kick it."

Yi Chen laughed, thinking that this man is really bad at lying.

In the second game, Tuantuan and the others had to go to P City to feel the thrill of just being shot, but as soon as they landed, three people became boxes.

Yu Yandu committed suicide and made a bloody way, and took a city of materials to the finals.

There were only five people left in the game, and he lay on the grass holding his breath, looking around nervously.

At this moment, there was a slight voice in the headset: "Tsk."

Yu Yan paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I regret it." Yi Chen said quietly, "I shouldn't have kicked him out just now."

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"You should mute first, let him stand and scold him in the live broadcast room." Yi Chen asked, "You don't have his friends? Let him come back again."

"..."

[Hahahaha I fucking took it]

[Hahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard, are you the devil???

[Every time I quarrel with someone, I feel very upset afterwards and feel that I didn't perform well...]

[Too real.jpg]

At twelve o'clock, Yu Yan didn't feel his eyelids panicking until the computer was turned off.

Recently, he always broadcasts time, sitting in front of the computer for at least twelve hours a day.

After washing and returning to the bed, I found that the phone was full of information.

Tuan Tuan: 1 Why is the boss not moving at all?Doesn't he make you the top of the list?

Tuan Tuan: But it doesn't matter whether you rush or not. Look a little bit. This activity is all water, and it is a waste if he sends it.

Tuan Tuan: If you let the mouse reach the Murder King... Lulu is afraid to be crazy.

To be honest, I didn’t give him a gift tonight, but he felt much better. Others were just office workers. They gave him a gift of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan this month... No matter how high the monthly salary is, Must pay for two months, right?

Yu Yan: What moisture?

Tuan Tuan: It's just to brush the list.The mouse received more than 60,000 gifts this evening. Do you think it is possible?Just his little shit audience.In fact, most of them were made by himself, just to win prizes.I can guarantee that if you check again in two days, the number of his gifts is estimated to exceed 300,000.

Yu Yan: ...300,000?Is it necessary? Even if you win the prize, the prize money is only 200,000.

Tuantuan: You are stupid, who is going for the small break of 200,000?It's all for the list in the prizes. Do you know how much exposure the artificial list on the previous homepage and crossover can have?And isn't he in the same project with you? As long as you take those rankings, you can't beat him.

Tuantuan: Besides, you forgot?The gift is divided between the anchor and the official fifty-five. He spent 300,000 for this award, and 150,000 will be returned to him.

Yu Yan knows the exposure of the list. His original hot list is at the bottom of the district list, which has brought him a lot of audience.

Unexpectedly, even the game is now a game for the rich.

Yu Yan: Then what happened to Lulu...

Tuantuan: This... Lulu and Banana were boy and girl friends before.Later, bananas caught her on fire, so I dumped her, and now I have changed my girlfriend, I don’t know how many girlfriends, bah!

Yu Yan understood in an instant.

The mouse is a relative of Banana, and looks like the anchor that Banana wants to cultivate next.

No wonder they were willing to come and give him popularity, because they wanted him to fight the mouse.

He knocked on the keyboard: Then you...

Before I finished typing, the page in front of me suddenly changed, and the phone vibrated slightly—

Before he could react, he was frightened by his big face in the upper right corner of the screen.

……1 The video was played for him, and he accidentally pressed the answer button while typing.

He was taken aback, and after a few seconds he immediately turned over and drew his hair casually: "...what's wrong?"

"I'll show you the cat." The man laughed, touching the ears of the cat with his finger, and urged, "Yanyan, say hello."

Yu Yan: "..."

Why does he hear so strange?!

Naturally, the cat would not listen to him, and came up and knocked the phone lightly.

Yu Yan looked at the man's fingertips, nodded, and said seriously: "It's so cute."

Yi Chen looked at the screen, because after lying down for a long time, the broken hair on the boy's forehead was a little deformed, his forehead was slightly exposed, and there were bloodshot eyes under his eyes.Fortunately, although he sits in front of the computer all day, his skin seems to be unaffected and white.

It looks pretty painful.

After a while, he asked: "Do you want to win that anchor match?"

Yu Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously said loudly, "I don't want to!"

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and laughed: "I just asked, what are you nervous about?"

"I'm afraid you will give me a gift." Yu Yan said honestly, "You have smashed me too much. When I raise the money next month, I will give you some back?"

many?

Yi Chen thought for a while. If he remembered correctly, he would have lost tens of thousands of dollars. He usually opens a bottle of wine for more than this price.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Yu Yan thought the other party was embarrassed: "Don't worry, I won't tell others, I can transfer it to you privately when that happens.

Yi Chen thought it was funny: "Do I seem to be short of money?"

"No, it's not." Yu Yan said, "I just think you... making money is not easy."

Yi Chen really laughed this time, and said dumbly: "It's not easy."

Yu Yan put on the earphones, his ears were numb by the deep laughter, and whispered: "So..."

"What do you say to every audience who smashed gifts?"

Yu Yan was taken aback: "No."

"Then why do you always want to save me money?"

"..."

"Who is saving money?" There was a door opening on the other end, followed by a familiar voice, "Brother, who are you chatting with? Auntie? I'll say hello to her..."

Yi Chen looked up, Yi Ran was shirtless, wearing shorts underneath, walked out of the guest room sleepily, and said he wanted to lean in to look at the screen.

At the moment when the other party was about to see the screen clearly, his fingertips lightly hooked, and the phone fell off and covered the table.

Yi Ran was taken aback for a moment, and he reacted, his eyes widened: "Oh-I understand."

Sitting cross-legged on the head of the bed, Yu Yan heard the people over there deliberately lowered his voice.

"Brother, you have a little secret." Yi Ran asked mysteriously, "...have you had a girlfriend?"

Yi Chen's expression remained unchanged: "I think you have been quite free lately."

Just a few words to drive people away, Yi Chen picked up the phone and took a look. WeChat had jumped back to the chat page.

Small anchor: The other party ended the video call, the duration of the call was 05:31.

Little anchor: I'm asleep, good night!

Little anchor: [cover the quilt.jpg]

——

On the second day, a popularity list was added to the live page, which was a real-time list of the awards that the anchor participated in.

Yu Yan's live broadcast showed the "Killer of the Year" list. He glanced at it roughly. The mouse ranked first, with a popularity of more than 70,000, and the second was more than 40,000.

He is sixth, with a popularity of 6,000, not even a bit behind the top three.

As soon as he went online, the private message lit up.

[Administrator 03: Dear anchor, during the time of the Star TV anchor contest, sharing the live room through Weibo every day, you will get certain experience and popularity rewards, please poke for details...]

Yu Yan casually swept his eyes and closed the private message. He didn't intend to rush for the rankings, and there was no need to waste time tossing these things.

Who wants private messages to be seen by the audience.

[Does the anchor have Weibo?what is it call?Want to pay attention!!

[Do you post selfies on Weibo?

[I wanted to ask a long time ago!How can there be anchors who can’t open Weibo now?You will post the live link on Weibo before the broadcast, and we will forward it for you!!

[Ahhhhh, can I chat by private message!!

Of course, Yu Yan has a Weibo. It was registered by Lu Xiuhe during school. He would go shopping every day. After all, he was a profession like him and lived at home all day long. If he doesn't learn some practical things through the Internet, he will derail the society. Up.

However, he only reads, does not like and does not post Weibo. The only Weibo above is the automatic content sent when Weibo is activated.

"I have Weibo." Yu Yan glanced at the barrage and felt that what they said made sense.

I usually play games during the live broadcast, and indeed some water friends can’t take care of the barrage. After the opening, there will be a place to communicate with the audience.

He thought for a while and changed the name of Weibo.

"Well, the Weibo ID is yanxyan. If you have anything in the future, you can leave a message for me... I will watch it when I have time."

As soon as the voice fell, the fan prompt popped up in the fan column.

He clicked it casually, glanced at the fan list, and was immediately taken away by a Weibo account in the middle.

After all, he was so familiar with this account picture-the night sky and the full moon.

... He was still following this profile picture yesterday.

[Yanyan his dad follows 1 follower 0]