Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 128 Hold on, we can win! 16
Xin He must not be so bored, she turned off the live broadcast by herself, after all, it would be a great loss to herself, one of which is the issue of popularity.

Before the black screen for the first time, her popularity in the live broadcast room has always been in the top five.
So the people on the bullet screen suddenly had their brains wide open: [Could it be that I encountered a hacker? 】

Immediately afterwards, someone from below taunted: [How many years have hackers appeared?It is estimated that it is a big guy who has learned programming. 】

[Is it just a problem with the network of the marinated egg? 】

[Your home network problem will help you calculate this time card point? 】

[Why do I feel like the anchor is putting on a show? 】

【Same feeling! 】

[Did I digress?Our question, isn't it why the program tycoon is staring at the little short legs? 】

[Did the little marinated egg offend someone? 】

[It doesn't feel unreasonable, after all, every round is stuck, it should be someone in the game, right? 】

[emmm, that seems to be the cheat from before, after all, we just formed a group to scold her...]

[I scolded...]

【I also scolded...】

[upstairs +1]

[+ID card]

Xin He looked at the barrage, pretended not to know anything, and said in a surprised tone: "No way? Are you really forming a group to scold others?"

"Oh, let's not do this next time, otherwise when we meet someone who can swear more than you, wouldn't we be scolded in vain?
"I have a friend who seems to know how to click on a computer. May I ask her?"

While talking, Xinhe called out "Maomao" in his mind, and Shuangmao replied to express acceptance.

"I just saw someone in the live broadcast room say that I am putting on a show, directing and acting myself, then I will turn on the camera, and everyone will watch me together. If you still doubt it, then I can't help it."

As soon as Xinhe's words came out, everyone expressed their expectations, and the topic came to Xinhe's appearance again.

Fortunately, Xin He's hairstyle doesn't look messy at the moment. Although she is wearing pajamas, she doesn't look sloppy either.

Neither the original owner nor Xinhe had experience in live broadcasting, and they didn't know anything about cameras, so she didn't even turn on the filter.

After adjusting the camera, Xinhe's delicate face appeared in the lens.

Fans saw a beautiful face suddenly appearing in the lower right corner. It seemed that it was the first time that the camera was turned on, and they still didn't quite understand. The round eyes were a little confused.

Some sharp-eyed netizens can tell at a glance that Xin He has not turned on her beauty face at all, not even the filter.

The beautification of Tubo is the worst among all the live broadcast software, basically it is not much different from me.

Xinhe has perfectly stabilized her appearance even without her beauty face, and she is even so stunning, one can imagine Xinhe's appearance.

The live room is boiling
[Fuck? ?Is this lady a braised egg? 】

[No, no, no... I don't believe that Braised Egg is an ugly girl! 】

[Fuck!It really is hidden! 】

The screen-full tipping sound effects filled the entire live broadcast room.

Xin He said weakly: "We seem to have strayed from the topic... I'll ask the boss to see if I can find the reason. I'll switch the live broadcast to the computer to see it more clearly."

Shuangmao didn't need Xinhe's reminder, so she did as she said.

Open the WeChat on the desktop, the original owner's list is basically empty, and there are no more than ten friends.

In order to increase credibility, she just asked Shuangmao to stuff the list with hundreds of people, making the account look more ordinary.

Xin He skated for a while, and then found the number of Shuangmao in the vast crowd.

Hehehehe: Boss~
Hehe Hehe: Are you there?
(End of this chapter)