Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

That’s it? A period.

As long as you are in the e-sports circle, almost everyone knows Song Wenqi. He is even more popular than professional players.

Because he is currently a popular e-sports star, and is only active on his personal account, has not signed with a company team, and does not play professionally, countless famous teams have extended olive branches to him, but they have all been rejected one by one.

Reason: Not interested.

Such a popular person, in addition to his excellent skills, the most outstanding features of his body are his face and figure. No matter whether they are obsessed with looks, obsessed with women, or obsessed with skills, they are basically all in his exclusive collection.

Although her appearance is perfect, her personality...

Song Wenqi is a very cold person. He rarely interacts with fans, has no friends in the game, and often keeps to himself.

Every time I looked up, the cold eyes seemed to be scolding me.

Of course, there are as many people who admire him as there are people who accuse him of being pretentious.

Song Wenqi never responded to this.

It can be regarded as a true Bking.

Si Mo stared at the message panel in silence for a long time, until a new message suddenly popped up on it: "Boss! Hurry up, Song Wenqi is still live streaming!"

Seeing this, Si Mo somehow clicked on the software, and the first place on the automatically pushed popularity list at the top was Song Wenqi's live broadcast room.

His fingers trembled and he clicked it.

In the picture, Song Wenqi was sitting alone on a gaming chair with his back straight. The camera only captured a point above his collarbone, but one could still clearly see his dark eyes, straight nose and thin lips.

Song Wenqi's facial expression remained expressionless from beginning to end. Perhaps it was because he had operated the game thousands of times that made his movements in the game appear calm and mechanical, with little emotional fluctuation.

A game ended and the victory sign appeared on the screen. Song Wenqi smoothed the hair on his forehead with one hand, picked up the bottle of mineral water at hand and opened it.

When he raised his head, I could see that his eyebrows were sharper than when he was playing games, and seemed more aggressive.

Voice broadcast:

【Welcome the distinguished V.66 netizen: SM-司秣 to enter the live broadcast room! 】

[Thanks to SM-Simo for sending: Flower Boat X10]

……

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Who is the top brother on the list? ? ? Am I dazzled?]

As the voice broadcast ended, netizens went wild. The usually steady robot Song Wenqi choked while drinking water, and the number one robot on the company list turned to stone.

Crab! Forgot to cut it into small size.

'Fanhuazhou' is the gift with the highest face value in this software, worth RMB 5,000.

When someone gives away 50,000 yuan at once, it is hard not to attract the host's attention.

"Thank you..." In an instant, the person in the camera clearly sat up straight from his casual posture. Song Wenqi blinked slowly and glanced at the certified V next to the number one avatar - it was not a fan pretending to be someone else, but Si Mo himself.

He cleared his throat, looked away calmly, and said, "It's from Si Ma. A gift."

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[No, Qi Shen, when did you thank me for the gift? ]

[My heart is broken, 50,000 yuan, just 50,000 yuan! Okay, I can’t afford it. ]

[Si Mo? Is he the game anchor from the next platform? Why is he here, at this time? ]

[You didn't even look at the trending searches? You probably just came here to take advantage of Qi Chan's popularity. ]

[Holy crap?! How did my two husbands get in sync? I must be crazy.]

"...Boss, you?"

The back of the phone that Si Mo was holding became slightly hot from the constant bombardment of messages and barrage of comments.

After such a dramatic incident happened, Song Wenqi in the picture was obviously not in a hurry to start the game, as if he was waiting for something.

Multiple teammates popped up windows on the computer screen urging Song Wenqi, and they even suspected that he had gone AFK.

Teammates in the game are matched randomly and you don’t know his identity or what happened.

More than ten seconds passed and the room was silent. Si Mo took a deep breath and typed secretly on the screen.

You always have to make up for yourself, after all, you can't lose your image!

"Well, actually I have always admired Qi Shen. I just wanted to ask, is there a chance for us to play games together?"

Because his account has reached the highest level on this platform, the six-pointed star logo is bright purple, which is enough to blind the eyes of the haters.

In addition, according to the rules of this platform, any user above level 60 will automatically have their message floating on the screen when leaving a message in the live broadcast room.

……

Song Wenqi's dark and bright pupils moved slightly, probably because he was reading the message.

Si Mo's palms were sweating from nervousness.

[No, our Qi Shen is not a male model. Who said that you can have an appointment just by paying money? You really look down on Qi Shen.]

[Can you please kick this arrogant licker out? He just broke up and is flirting with Qi Shen before the trending searches have even gone down? ? ]

[Qi Shen, make an offer! I also want to play a game with you and enjoy the feeling of winning without doing anything! ]

"Okay." Song Wenqi opened his thin lips slightly and slowly uttered two characters.

Another wave of question marks floated across the barrage, and Si Mo was also stunned after hearing his answer clearly.

He originally wanted to say something, but according to the plot, Song Wenqi would not have seen it, or would have seen it but was too lazy to pay attention, and he would then quietly leave.

The result was unexpected, and I ended up with the automatic floating screen.

"Actually, you're pretty good too." Song Wenqi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his pale pink lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

Hmm? Is he thirsty?

This was the first thought that popped into Si Mo's mind, and the second was: He actually knew him and might have watched the live broadcast, otherwise how could he say such impressive words.

Or there is another saying that Song Wenqi is just bragging about business.

But obviously, based on his understanding of this person, Si Mo felt that the latter possibility was very small. Song Wenqi would not be that boring.

[What the hell? ? It’s not Qi Shen. Are you possessed by something?]

[What's going on? It feels so dreamy. ]

[Wait, pay attention, are Qi Shen's ears a little red? Isn't he shy...]

[Pfft, what are you thinking? The room must be too hot because the air conditioner is not on.]

[But... the air conditioner is visible from behind the live studio... and it still says 18 degrees.]

"I'll send you my ID in a private message." Song Wenqi was not disturbed by the comments. Seeing that his face from ears to neck changed color, he still spoke calmly and added at the end: "It's my personal ID."

Si Mo scanned the phone screen, uncertain but 80% convinced, and said slowly: I think...

Do you think there is a possibility that this guy likes...

[Yes, sir, I'm willing to exchange my 200 years of singleness for it! ]

Si Mo: Please don’t. Do you think Yan and Chen know that you are so wild out there?

【? 】

[What does it have to do with him? No, why are you still mentioning him! ]

【 ?.?????.? 】

As they were talking, hundreds of thousands of netizens witnessed with their own eyes Song Wenqi moving his mouse skillfully, clicking on an avatar in the upper right corner, and then typing a few words.

After thinking about everything that happened last night, Song Wenqi took a deep breath and regained his indifferent expression, saying concisely, "It's over."