I'm not really a bug

Chapter 172 Negative Heart System (4)

After all, it was a niche live broadcast, and today was not a weekend. Although Li Jinhuan had 20 fans, it was impossible for these fans to watch the live broadcast online collectively, so the requirement of 15 that Qin Chuan said was actually not low.

But even so, those old fans who entered the live broadcast room couldn't restrain their excitement when they saw this news——

[It's Little Tangerine: My God!I have been following this live broadcast room for two years, and finally the anchor is willing to show his face! ! 】

【Sweet every day: Ahhh!With just these hands, I'm sure that little brother Jinhuan is absolutely gorgeous! 】

[Girl with face control: Sisters, what are you waiting for?Mobilize your family and friends to join us!Didn't see the request?Need 15 online viewers! 】

It has been more than two years since Li Jinhuan started this calligraphy live broadcast. At the beginning, there were quite a few people clamoring for her to show her face.
But because the original owner never responded, everyone gradually agreed that this is a faceless live broadcast room.

Even so, many people still feel quite regretful.
After all, everyone has curiosity, and everyone wants to see what a person with such hands looks like!

The number of people in the live broadcast room, which was originally only about 1, began to increase rapidly. Everyone may really be like the "face-controlling girl" said, pulling all the relatives and friends who can be drawn.
In just ten minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly exceeded 15, heading straight to 16!

Qin Chuan also kept his word and slowly raised the camera up——

"Hi everyone, I'm Li Jinhuan."

After all, he came here for fans, Xiao Jinhuan was naturally not as taciturn as the original owner,

She even smiled at the camera, with a clear voice:

"What do you want to see me write today?"

From the moment she showed her face, the barrage in the live broadcast room was completely occupied by all kinds of exclamations and words like ah ah ah. For a while, no one paid any attention to the question she asked.

Qin Chuan was holding the phone, his eyes were dazzled, and he finally picked out an answer from a lot of words like "my little brother is so handsome" and "be my boyfriend":
"They said they wanted to see you write love poems."

"it is good."

With a smile on his face, Xiao Jinhuan raised his pen with lowered eyes, with a straight posture, as solemn as Matsushita, and focused on writing two neat lines of running script:
"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean.

Most of the ancient love poems are written from the perspective of women, including this sentence I wrote. If you like it, you can also read it to the boy you love when you meet your beloved boy in the future. "

Almost at the moment when she finished saying this sentence, the barrage that was originally full of various confessions turned into a neat sentence——

"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean!"

It's a pity that Xiao Jinhuan didn't see a word of these bullet screens. She was almost flirtatious, so she put down her pen and ran away:
"Thank you for watching today. I still have classes tonight. The live broadcast is here first. See you tomorrow."

As soon as her words fell, Qin Chuan on the other end immediately shut down the live broadcast, giving no chance to anyone to keep her.
When he came over to return the phone to Xiao Jinhuan, he also took away the rice paper on the table with the love poem written on it:
"It's getting late, go to the snack street first, and go directly to the classroom after eating?"

"Ah."

Xiao Jinhuan didn't care where he took the piece of paper, he simply tidied it up, took his backpack and followed Qin Chuan, and walked out of the dormitory together.

(End of this chapter)