What? Playing games can also save your husband

"I can't eat anymore~"

Mo Chen turned her head away, avoiding the cherry that Luo Yunche was handing to her mouth.

"It's almost eight o'clock. I have to get ready. You should stop being so relaxed. This is not your business."

Mo Chen opened her Weibo and began to study how to live broadcast. Although she had live broadcast on Weibo before, it was always operated by staff, and she herself had never used this function.

Soon she found the place where the show was being broadcast. Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, her heart beating with extreme joy.

She held the phone in one hand and covered her chest with the other. "Don't tell me, I'm quite nervous."

Mo Chen's knuckles turned white, and the hand holding the phone unconsciously exerted force.

Luo Yunche frowned upon seeing this, and his originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

What kind of nervousness? It's obvious that I'm extremely scared.

Looking at her previous performance, Luo Junche thought she was ready, but now it seems that he took it for granted. He shouldn't have pushed Mo Chen to the front.

Luo Junche stood up and took Mo Chen's phone with one hand.

"Ok?"

Mo Chen was stunned, turned around and looked at the man who snatched her phone.

"Since you are nervous, I'll do it and you just watch from the side." Luo Junche raised his eyes and smiled at Mo Chen.

The smile was so gentle that it instantly calmed Mo Chen's originally uneasy mood.

The corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes curved into crescents, and she looked at the man in front of her with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to you~"

[Here it comes, here it comes, one minute to eight! ]

[The small stool has been moved, waiting to eat melon]

[I have a feeling that something big is going to happen]

[Excited heart, trembling hands]

Before the live broadcast started, a large number of people flocked into Mo Chen's live broadcast room. Looking at the barrage, it was all people having fun, and it was rare that there were no fans.

In fact, Mo Chen's fans had already been waiting in front of the screen early, but they were really unsure about the theme of this live broadcast. Therefore, only a few people posted comments.

【Oh! Here it comes! 】

[The door is open]

[The door is open]

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, the pitch-black live broadcast room suddenly lit up, and the words "Loading" were displayed on the screen.

Netizens in front of the screen were eagerly waiting, and the barrage of comments filled the screen.

“Ah, it’s connected.”

A deep, powerful and extremely magnetic voice came from the screen, and then a very handsome face appeared in the center of the screen.

The originally actively scrolling barrage paused for a few seconds.

The netizens who were watching the live broadcast were stunned for a moment, and after they reacted, they immediately confirmed again and again whether they had gone to the wrong place.

【! ! ! ! ! 】

【Fuck! ! ! 】

[I have confirmed that I have not gone wrong, so what is the situation now! ]

[Friends, am I seeing things? I suspect there is something wrong with my eyes.]

[I also wonder why Luo Yunche suddenly appeared in Mo Chen’s live broadcast room! ! ! ]

[Isn’t it what I thought? ! ! ]

[Haha, this world is still very upside down]

The moment the paparazzi behind Tiantian Entertainment saw Luo Yunche appear, he suddenly felt a black screen before his eyes.

Originally, he was still hoping for a lucky break when Mo Chen left a message on his Weibo, but the moment he saw Luo Yunche appear, he knew that the filming was a waste, and his 70 million was also lost.

A thick feeling of depression crept up into his heart and got stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down, making it difficult for him to breathe and he gasped for air.

He looked at the man on the screen with angrily eyes, and malicious thoughts suddenly arose in his mind. He wanted to see what consequences these two people's courage would bring to his career!

The comments on the lower left side of the screen were scrolling too fast for Luo Yunche to keep up with. He simply ignored them and went straight to the point.

"You may wonder why I am here."

"I've announced to everyone before that I'm going to tell you something this time. Although this is Mo Chen's live broadcast room, I think it's better for me to tell you about this."

Luo Yunche paused, turned his head and looked at Mo Chen beside him, then looked at his phone again.

"I think you've probably guessed it. Chenchen and I are together."

After saying that, Luo Junche stretched out his free hand, held Mo Chen's small hand tightly, and stroked the back of her hand with his thumb, transmitting invisible power to her.

"Do you want to appear on camera?" Luo Junche asked softly.

Mo Chen nodded when he heard that, then moved his butt towards him. Luo Junche also moved his phone and took a picture of both of their heads.

"Hello everyone."

Mo Chen waved at the camera, then smiled shyly, pointed at the people around him and said shyly, "He's right, we are together."

The news that Luo Yunche appeared in Mo Chen's live broadcast room quickly became a hot topic, and many of Luo Yunche's fans rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

After the two released this explosive news, the barrage of comments, which was already rolling very fast, now seemed to be flying up, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

There were comments expressing shock, some just wanting to watch the fun, some expressing excitement and happiness, but there were mostly heart-breaking quotes from fans of the two groups.

More and more people entered the live broadcast room, and the two of them directly occupied the top five entries, followed by a red and black word "explosion".

"us..."

Luo Yunche opened his mouth to add more, but just after he uttered two words, the phone screen turned white and showed an error.

"Is there something wrong with the network?" Mo Chen looked at the prompt on the screen, puzzled, "How about trying data traffic?"

"I'm afraid it's not a network problem."

Luo Yunche found his mobile phone and opened Weibo, only to find that it either crashed or gave an error message and he couldn't access the website at all.

"Weibo is probably down." He turned off his phone and told Mo Chen his conclusion.

"Ah? What should we do? We haven't explained it clearly yet." Mo Chen had a droopy face, looking quite distressed.

"Let's record a video and write down what we want to say. Once the software is ready, we'll send it out." Luo Junche gently pinched Mo Chen's puffy cheeks and suggested patiently.

Mo Chen wrinkled his nose, pulled his head back, shook off his rebellious fingertips, and glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"Just do as you say."

The two quickly recorded the video and sent it to Minghui and Yan Li.

"Sigh..." After doing all this, Mo Chen leaned back on the sofa and let out a long, low sigh.

She felt guilty about her first relationship.

Even though she had repeatedly told herself in her heart that this was just a game and these netizens were just NPCs, she still felt very uncomfortable seeing the fans' extreme words.

"Ah Che, have I disappointed those who like me?"

Mo Chen hung his head, feeling extremely depressed.

Luo Yunche reached out and took Mo Chen into his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness, and his big palm gently stroked Mo Chen's back.