Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The live broadcast started as scheduled. Two days without live broadcast made many viewers lose a lot of fun. Feng Jun gradually found that in addition to the vast majority of fantasy players, there were also some non-game viewers in his live broadcast room.

Even if these people don't play games, they will appear in Feng Jun's live broadcast room from time to time to see if there is any fun. This phenomenon is somewhat beyond Feng Jun's imagination.

Just like usual, he chatted with everyone at the start of the show and after bragging a little for a while, Feng Jun began to tinker with resources.

The resources provided by each audience member appeared one after another on Feng Jun’s live broadcast interface, and players who wanted to pursue their dreams appeared one after another.

But it was still the same as usual, Aunt Wang's cruelty was fully displayed.

As the saying goes, never play probability with Aunt Wang, otherwise she will let you see what cruelty is.

Feng Jun felt a little embarrassed after a series of failed resource identifications, especially since he had just helped a spectator dig up twenty high-level treasure maps. The frequency of the flower beans appearing was beyond imagination.

For a while, the live broadcast room was filled with the host's unlucky words.

At this moment, Feng Jun suddenly felt his stomach churning, as if thousands of horses were galloping, and his whole stomach was in a state of turmoil.

His face suddenly turned ugly, and his rumbling stomach felt really uncomfortable.

At this moment, Feng Jun was helping a spectator to identify resources. He had only identified half of the one hundred level 70 weapons.

"Shen Lin'er, how about you come and identify it?" Feng Jun said, looking at Shen Lin'er who was sitting beside him happily eating potato chips and drinking milk tea.

Shen Lin'er found that she didn't have much to do these days. Every day she only had to help Feng Jun arrange the audience who provided resources and deal with the messages sent by the audience from time to time. There didn't seem to be anything else that she needed to deal with.

Suddenly, he heard Feng Jun's voice and saw the veins on Feng Jun's face, and he was a little stunned.

"Me?" Shen Lin'er asked with some confusion.

"Well, my stomach hurts. Can you help me identify the resources of this boss?" Feng Jun nodded hurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jun didn't care whether Shen Lin'er agreed or not. He hurriedly said something to the audience in the live broadcast room and rushed directly to the toilet.

Shen Lin'er was a little stunned. She had never been a host before, and it was even rare for her to shoot videos or post them on Tik Tok.

Now seeing Feng Jun running away, a look of surprise appeared on her delicate face.

If it was an ordinary live broadcast room with no one in it, Shen Lin'er would not be overly afraid, but there were quite a few viewers in Feng Jun's live broadcast room, more than 20,000 online viewers.

Asking Shen Lin'er to do a live broadcast to so many people was definitely a big challenge for her, who used to be nervous when giving speeches in class.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Feng Jun who suddenly disappeared, and looked at the empty chair that the camera was facing, and were a little stunned.

Master Hao is here: What happened? He ran away during the live broadcast? This kind of service attitude is not acceptable.

Fallen blood is not a heartless thing: As the saying goes, lazy people poop and pee more. Did you run to the toilet after just a short while of live broadcast?

Try harder and harder: The unlucky anchor must be too embarrassed to save face. He just carried away so many bosses, he must find an excuse to leave, otherwise it would be too bad.

Love of my life: Hey, live streaming from a chair? Where did the unlucky anchor go?

No Bird's Feet: Where's the assistant? Didn't you just ask the assistant to come up and broadcast live? Come up quickly. There are dozens of level 70 equipment left. Everyone is waiting to see the results.

Tomorrow will be better: By the way, what does the little assistant look like? Does anyone know?

The live broadcast room was filled with comments, and some of the viewers in the room were getting impatient. Seeing that there was still no operation in the room, some viewers left directly.

The number of online viewers was also decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye. The live broadcast room, which originally had more than 20,000 people, lost one-third of it immediately.

Seeing the online audience in the live broadcast room constantly leaving, Shen Lin'er, who was still in a state of confusion, flashed a hint of determination on her delicate face. She slowly stood up and walked to Feng Jun's original seat.

After putting on the headphones, he spoke with a slightly nervous tone, and stammered, "Everyone, I... I'm the assistant boss... I have a stomachache... I'll temporarily... do the live broadcast here."

Facing a live broadcast room with tens of thousands of people, just by saying this sentence, Shen Lin'er felt sweat oozing out of her palms.

When the camera captured Shen Lin'er's delicate face, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became excited, especially those wolf-like audiences, who were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room all know that Feng Jun has a young assistant, and most of the time everyone does things with the young assistant.

But they had never seen what the little assistant looked like. Now, when they saw that Feng Jun’s little assistant was actually a girl, especially a girl with an exquisite appearance, the audience was completely shocked.

There was a flash of envy and jealousy in everyone's eyes.

After all, with Shen Lin'er's appearance, she is rare even among many good-looking anchors.

Comments popped up like mushrooms after a rain, filling the entire live broadcast room in a short time.

Haoran Zhengqi: The assistant is so pretty? I just chatted with her yesterday. If I had known she was so pretty, I would have chatted with her for a longer time. Oh, I missed it.

Eternal Hegemony: Why? How can such a mediocre anchor have such a pretty assistant? Beauty, let's add WeChat and chat.

Dark on a Rainy Day: I think you, the little assistant, can totally start a live broadcast by yourself and drive away the unlucky anchor. I will definitely support you.

The youngest son of the Kong family: Speaking of the little assistant, do you know how to tinker with resources? I don't know if the little assistant is a little red hand or a little black hand.

Longmen Xijia: Beauty, the little assistant is so pretty, much pleasing to the eye than the unlucky anchor.

Looking at the comments floating out of the live broadcast room, Shen Lin'er's face flushed with embarrassment, especially when she saw many comments praising her, which made Shen Lin'er, who was already a little nervous, even more shy.

"Everyone... I... I will help... you... identify the equipment. This boss who was not very active yesterday... still has fifty weapons left... Let's identify them first... When the boss... comes back, I will give the position back to you..." Shen Lin'er's somewhat timid voice was also heard in the live broadcast room.