Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

During lunch, Lin Qiuran saw the team members walking out of the training room talking and laughing for a long time.

"This guy still wants to fuck me, you know, he probably doesn't know Fat Lord, I was an out-and-out old fucker before I became a professional."

"This must be respected." Mahou said with a serious expression.

"This is the real lack of gaming experience..." Lao Lang nodded with a look of regret.

Look at Zhao Qichen again.

Although he still looks serious in front of the team members on weekdays, the corners of his eyes still reveal his joyful mood at this time.

This is the SOD she is familiar with.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Qiuran cleared her throat, but didn't mention anything about them.

This cough caught everyone's attention.

Everyone scratched the back of their heads at the same time, with a hint of embarrassment in their eyes.

"I've made a decision. Starting tomorrow, I will go to the training room to rank for a few rounds every day. What do you think?"

Regarding Lin Qiuran's proposal, Xiaopang went straight up and opened the pot. After making sure that it was not the same turkey noodles as this morning, he said it indifferently.

"As long as there's no such thing as turkey noodles anymore, everything will be fine."

Monkey and Laolang immediately nodded in agreement.

Lin Qiuran turned his gaze to Zhao Qichen.

Zhao Qichen refused to meet her eyes, walked to his seat, and said in a low voice:
"Who gave you a sense of superiority?"

The trio was stunned for a few seconds in disbelief, and then they all burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect Sister Ran Ran to be gank by the captain so directly hahahahahaha..."

Lin Qiuran felt depressed, so she snorted and ignored him.

Although he didn't say yes, but every morning after that, the team members would take turns to leave the field and let Lin Qiuran play a few games.

Taking advantage of this time, they also made up all the live broadcast time owed recently.

Especially Zhao Qichen.

As soon as the live broadcast started, there were a large number of fans watching in the live broadcast room on time.

The fans who have been guarding the four people's live broadcast room for the past few days are no longer surprised by Lin Qiuran's appearance.

[The beauty manager is going to get involved in the rhythm of her career? 】

【It feels much better than I played】

[People are beautiful, kind, and skilled, give me a dozen of such managers]

……

Lin Qiuran's brain is already flexible, coupled with her inexplicable sense of metaphysics games, although the high-score game is still a bit difficult to play, it will not be completely crushed.

Under the leadership of three professional players, Lin Qiuran didn't die so badly every time.

Occasionally, I can capture a gorgeous record for myself to appreciate.

"Tsk."

Looking at the screenshot of the team's fifteen kills and eating chickens, Lin Qiuran couldn't help but start to feel flustered.

Today she was sitting in the old wolf's seat. Except for Zhao Qichen's computer, which didn't have a camera turned on, the rest of the people had their cameras turned on.

Lin Qiuran is not too reserved, and even interacts enthusiastically with fans in the live broadcast room every day when the broadcast starts.

So much so that during this period of time, which player Lin Qiuran sat in had the largest number of people in the live broadcast room.

[Why doesn't the beauty manager open a live broadcast room alone?]

[War God live? 】

Some die-hard fans of Zhao Qichen filled everyone's live broadcast room at the same time every day, hoping to see Zhao Qichen's figure from one of their cameras.

What they didn't know was that Zhao Qichen was at the corner, and unless the camera was pointed at him artificially, it was absolutely impossible to see him.

[Beautiful sister quickly give Brother Chen a headshot]

[If you don’t have a Hue head, you can turn on a microphone]

[Learn about the deaf-mute anchor]

Because during the first show, Zhao Qichen turned on the mic and was ridiculed by the barrage of ASMR anchors, so he simply turned off the mic.

Fans were autistic for a while, and I used a sentence that SOD said before when they broadcast live on an unscrupulous live broadcast platform that does not pay wages:

"Camera, I won't turn on the camera in this life."

Although everyone knew that it was almost impossible for Zhao Qichen to turn on the camera, but every day there would be people posting about the camera on the barrage.

"You have to discuss this kind of thing with him yourself. I said he wouldn't listen to me."

Looking at the barrage of comments, Lin Qiuran was both helpless and full of sympathy for the fans.

"You haven't tried, how do you know?"

In a space invisible to the camera, Zhao Qichen raised his eyebrows silently at Lin Qiuran.

【Brother Chen spoke 233】

[beautiful manager, try it quickly]

[I haven't heard Brother Chen speak for a long time, even this sentence makes me think that the domineering president is so fat qaq]

Lin Qiuran: "..."

"I feel like your sunshine players are playing me..."

Ma Hou smiled and encouraged Lin Qiuran:
"Sister Ran Ran, look at how enthusiastic the fans are, you can't let them down."

Lin Qiuran was helpless.

He could only turn his head and speak sincerely:

"Sunshine player, on behalf of your fans, I propose to you to turn on the camera."

"The proposal does not pass."

Zhao Qichen's eyes burst out with cunning, and he made a face in Lin Qiuran's direction.

Lin Qiuran resisted the urge to scold, and clenched her fists hard.

she knows...

"Look, expect him to turn on the camera, you might as well expect a sow to climb a tree."

Facing the camera, Lin Qiuran unabashedly expressed her disdain for Zhao Qichen's behavior.

The barrage was a burst of 666.

[My brother Chen is a straight man of steel, the beautiful manager can't even say it]

"I think this fan may have misunderstood the straight man of steel. He should be a diamond straight man."

Lin Qiuran glanced around, and answered the bullet screen in a lukewarm tone.

Of course, Lin Qiuran also wanted to interact more with the fans watching the live broadcast. She really didn't expect Zhao Qichen to be willing to turn on the camera.

After all, it's really not easy for fans to find their idols from other live broadcast rooms. If they don't give them any hope, Lin Qiuran is worried that someday these fans will really watch the live broadcast and watch autism.

Contrary to the situation in Zhao Qichen's live broadcast room, basically Xiaopang's live broadcast room requires the camera to be turned off.

Although most of them were playing tricks, these remarks still hurt Xiaopang's young heart invisibly.

"It's too discriminatory for you to treat like this... The house manager, shut Tong Tong who swipes and turns off the camera into the small black room."

If the fat man doesn't show off his power, he really thinks he doesn't show any respect at all.

So, the room manager in Xiaopang's live broadcast room sent out a barrage like this:
【Can I lock myself in a small black room】

Fatty: "..."

It's blatantly bullying people.

……

Ma Hou has been watching the mindless interaction between the two, feeling a little strange.

According to the script in his heart, Zhao Qichen should readily agree to Lin Qiuran's request.

Could it be that the captain in front of him is really a straight man of steel?
The horse monkey is testing back and forth on the edge of the truth.