Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Regarding the phone recording, Lin Qiuran was still inspired by Little Rainbow.

But I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would actually call it out and use it.

Just when netizens were watching and eating melons seeking a real hammer, they didn't expect the version of the story to be changed again and again.

Lin Qiuran simply processed the phone recording, intercepted and deleted the insignificant parts, and kept the section from the self-introduction to the threatening voice on the other side.

"This is just my personal opinion, but it was promoted to the club by someone with a heart. The truth of the matter is in the following audio, and it's up to you to believe it or not. This is the only and last time I respond to this matter. SOD is just a club that even the management If there is no third-rate club, take it away silently, we will not make an appointment."

The above is Lin Qiuran's copywriting in response to the rumors.

In an instant, the number of comments and reposts on this Weibo increased astonishingly.

"Take away the beautiful manager, we won't make an appointment."

"It is impossible to delete Weibo, block warning."

"The manager who wiped the butts of grass fans like this will also give me one."

"..."

Fortunately, there are still many bright-eyed netizens who have at least the most basic ability to distinguish right from wrong.

What a pain in the ass.

After this incident, Lin Qiuran really felt the horror of the Internet.

……

Zhao Qichen's live broadcast room.

Because his first show on God of War Live was delayed due to a business trip to City A, he disappointed all the fans who had been waiting for him for the first time.

So I got up early and started the live broadcast quietly by myself.

Because the god of war live didn't expressly stipulate that the live broadcast must show his face, so Zhao Qichen didn't bother to turn on the camera.

But no matter how early it was, his little fans were still in the live broadcast room on time.

[Mute to understand? 】

[ASMR anchor broadcast]

[Deaf-mute anchor, online charming]

【Equipment Audio Broken Series】

Apart from the sound of Zhao Qichen pressing the keyboard and sliding the mouse, nothing else could be heard in the entire live broadcast room.

Looking at the barrage scrolling down quickly, Zhao Qichen felt a little funny.

[Did Brother Chen laugh just now? 】

【I heard it too】

[Maybe he's just panting]

As expected of a fan who is familiar with Zhao Qichen's temperament, even "Zhao Qichen's style of live laughing" is so familiar.

……

Lin Qiuran fought on Weibo all day yesterday, and dealt with a lot of documents that he didn't have time to deal with because he was out for three days, so he didn't sleep very well.

But to prepare breakfast for the team members, she still had to restrain her sleepiness and get up.

I was yawning and walking downstairs, but I saw a piece of whole wheat bread and milk powder without hot water on the table.

This is a habit that Lin Qiuran has developed all the year round.

No matter what kind of breakfast he prepares for the team members, whether he makes it himself or goes out to buy ready-made ones, Lin Qiuran will force himself to drink a glass of skimmed milk and eat a piece of whole wheat toast.

Besides Zhao Qichen preparing it for himself, who else could it be?

A warm feeling rose in Lin Qiuran's heart.

Some relief from mental exhaustion.

Looking around and seeing no figure of Zhao Qichen, Lin Qiuran knew that he should be sitting in the training room now.

After making the milk, Lin Qiuran walked towards the training room with the bread in one hand and the glass in the other.

So the audience in Zhao Qichen's live broadcast heard the sound of footsteps through his device that could hardly hear any sound.

Lin Qiuran pushed open the door of the training room, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Qichen sitting in front of the computer intently.

Hearing Lin Qiuran's movement, Zhao Qichen looked up at her.

Lin Qiuran raised the milk and bread in her hands to him, and smiled lightly:
"Thank you……"

In an instant, Zhao Qichen's live broadcast room exploded.

[Who made such a moving voice? 】

【Are you saying thank you to sunshine...】

【full of passion】

[Is it the beauty manager? 】

There are also a lot of question marks all over the place.

Zhao Qichen's eyes, which were originally focused on the game, glanced lightly at the barrage.

"It's our team manager."

While speaking, Zhao Qichen blinked at Lin Qiuran with hints in his eyes.

Lin Qiuran understood right away that Zhao Qichen took the initiative to start a live broadcast for the first time.

So he stepped forward and greeted him generously.

"Hello, I'm the manager of SOD. Please pay more attention to the live broadcast of our players. Thank you..."

【Brother Chen actually spoke】

[It turned out that I still watched the barrage]

[Beautiful manager Mel Canto, debuting at position C]

[Crowdfunding camera, we want to see the beautiful manager]

In addition to these enthusiastic remarks, there were also a few fans' apologies for the unexpected situation in City A a few days ago.

I don't know who waved his hand and swiped the barrage red envelopes in the live broadcast room.

[Brother Chen, we were wrong, I am really sorry for causing trouble to you]

Hundreds of thousands of identical barrages instantly filled the entire public screen.

"It's really troublesome."

Zhao Qichen looked at the barrage and spoke in a calm tone.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was low for a while.

"Don't do that next time, if something happens, ask your idol to pay for your actions..."

Lin Qiuran also felt that it was necessary to correct their wrong behavior.

But what Zhao Qichen expressed was too direct.

The camera was not turned on anyway, Lin Qiuran gently rubbed Zhao Qichen's hair, signaling him not to speak too seriously.

After casually adding the top few contributors to management, Zhao Qichen turned off the barrage and prepared to concentrate on playing games.

One of the big reasons why he was unwilling to start a live broadcast was that he felt that there were too many people with a chaotic rhythm in the barrage. Although it would not really affect his mentality, he was still somewhat uncomfortable.

After the trio got up, they went to the balcony to continue completing their extra tasks. After having breakfast, they entered the training room one after another.

"Captain, have you read those Weibo posts by Mars against Sister Ran Ran? It's really shameless, and the problems of my team members have been whitewashed on Sister Ran Ran..."

Fatty didn't know that Zhao Qichen was broadcasting live, and when he pushed open the door for training, he was full of indignation at Zhao Qichen.

Zhao Qichen didn't hesitate at all, and nodded truthfully.

"kindness."

Suddenly, the studio exploded again.

【It turns out that Brother Chen also eats melons】

【Whoever offends my beautiful sister will be punished no matter how far away】

[So it sounds like the beautiful sister is a real hammer, Mars is really shameless]

As soon as these remarks came out, the housing manager that Zhao Qichen had given before began to play its role.

[Forget about the previous ones, from now on, all other players or teams in Brother Chen's live broadcast room will be silenced, and those who are serious will be blocked directly]

As soon as the news came out, the people who were frantically begging for melons in the bullet screen and those who had a good mouth shut their mouths quietly.

Some hard-headed people turned a deaf ear to the management's words, and were directly blocked without any accident.

The remaining people in the village who did not have Internet access and were still confused and didn't know what was going on quickly opened Weibo and made up their homework seriously from beginning to end.