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Recently, Feng Ziye is very busy, and Ning Yimeng is also very busy.

Ever since Ning Yimeng started to accompany Xiao Yijing on the live broadcast, the club's three meals a day has become Feng Ziye's business again, and Feng Ziye is only locked in the room when he is not cooking and doing housework. Here, I don't know what I'm busy with.Sometimes the team members came to him to talk about things, but he always dismissed them in a hurry.

Ning Yimeng took these changes seriously, but the rest time of the two of them was almost staggered, the only meal time where they could sit down and talk together, Feng Ziye was always bored, which made her feel baffled.

The two live broadcast rooms have been open for a week. Shui Xin's silent live broadcast has unexpectedly gained a small number of viewers, while the live broadcast room with vivid commentary on his side still has single-digit subscriptions. Ning Yimeng Feeling stressed.

Regarding this result, Yichen who only wanted to train well expressed his joy, but Xiao Yijing was not so happy.

"Mengmeng, tell me, sir, my skills are not bad, why is there no one watching this live broadcast..." Xiao Yijing, who just finished a round of qualifying, didn't care about the camera still recording, leaning against the e-sports chair said.

Ning Yimeng on the side took a sip of water and said bye hand, her throat was about to smoke these days and now she didn't want to say a word.

Xiao Yijing saw that Ning Yimeng ignored him, and his partner Yichen went to the tuba again, so he opened the live broadcast room of other anchors and checked the room.

After clicking a few times, I came to Shui Xin’s live broadcast room. As soon as I entered, I saw someone swiping the screen. What anchor, you are so handsome! There are just a few IDs repeatedly, but compared to the blank barrage on my side, I still feel a strong imbalance in my heart.

Angrily forking off Shui Xin's live broadcast room, Xiao Yijing hugged Ning Yimeng again and howled: "Mengmeng, I don't accept it! Why can Shui Xin have fans without talking? We work so hard, but we don't have a single audience, me! No! Succeed! Woooooo..."

Ning Yimeng was annoyed by Xiao Yijing's hugging her to make fun of her, she slapped Shui Xin on the forehead with her paw, and made a gesture to push her away.

At this time, suddenly, a text popped up in the originally blank barrage window: "People who watch a live broadcast during the Chinese New Year will be fed dog food. Where is my Guan Gong Yanyue knife?" After a while, another person said: "Couple files? Don't Let’s broadcast LOL, let’s broadcast an action movie, let’s take off my pants.” “Live a love action movie and give me bamboo immediately!” The last one has several pervert expressions.

Ning Yimeng was still pushing Xiao Yijing's forehead, seeing these words on the screen, suddenly thought of something, picked up the microphone and yelled at the camera, and decisively turned off the video.

Xiao Yijing was quite happy to see that someone finally spoke, and the content was still helping him to tease Mengmeng. He couldn't be happier, but Ning Yimeng turned off the live broadcast room.So he smiled and said: "Oh, it's just a few words. Let's do a live broadcast. There will be a lot of people who say this in the future. Why don't you have the ability to bear it?"

"You know what, these people are here for this. If you don't broadcast something ambiguous, they will still leave. You can search it yourself. There are really anchors who are permanently banned in order to attract fans. Do you also want to go this way? Are you still playing LOL?" After speaking, he threw a contemptuous look at Xiao Yijing.

"Oh, I'm joking, Mengmeng, you really take it seriously! Could it be that you..." Xiao Yijing continued to laugh, and the more he laughed, the more wretched he became.

Ning Yimeng didn't even want to look at him anymore, thinking that she was really unlucky to partner with this guy for a live broadcast, and was so annoyed that she got up with a water glass to fetch water.

After making tea again, she wandered over to the team members at the other end of the living room, and took a look at the vacant seats of Yichen, who was still in the queen size, only Du Rao was not playing ranked, so she walked to Du Rao's side to move. He took a stool and sat down.

Du Rao was stretching, and smiled at Ning Yimeng as a greeting.

After Ning Yimeng sat down on his own, he lay weakly on the side of Du Rao's computer desk, and said depressedly: "Du Rao, let me interview you, tell me, why the live broadcast of the stars is so good, and I and the mirror's Just do it like that... Could it be, is it really my problem..." After finishing speaking, her face was full of sadness.

Hearing her complaining, Du Rao had already entered the URL to open their live broadcast platform, clicked on a few rooms on the home page and looked at them for a while, before answering with a smile: "This question... I think you should ask some questions. Straight man."

Ning Yimeng's ears perked up when he heard the word "straight man", looked up at Du Rao and asked, "Aren't you a straight man?"

Du Rao continued to laugh, and shrugged noncommittally as an answer.

Ning Yimeng secretly thought, it seems that she has another gay honey, she rolled her eyes and continued to ask: "They are still busy, why don't you answer me first, what does this have to do with straight men? "

Du Rao looked at Ning Yimeng's look of breaking the casserole and asking the end, so he could only click on a beautiful live broadcast room, pointed to the screen and said to Ning Yimeng: "Look, if you do this kind of live broadcast, you can become popular. "After finishing speaking, I saw Ning Yimeng shaking his head with a hundred unwilling faces, and added: "Most of the people watching the live broadcast are straight and straight homeboys. They either came to watch the master play games, or Watching 36D soft girls dance, think about it, if they see a man suddenly appearing in their goddess's room, would they still be able to watch it?"

Ning Yimeng seemed to understand, but nodded, letting him continue.

"And even if it's me, I'm really happy to watch a man's live broadcast, but I'm not happy if you give me a girl to stand next to me."

Ning Yimeng suddenly realized that it seemed that she was heading in the wrong direction, and she was even more lethargic. She lay on the computer desk and cried, "So it really is my problem..."

Du Rao rolled his eyes when he saw why she didn't understand, and continued to enlighten: "It's not your problem. Men are at a disadvantage when doing live broadcasts, unless they have particularly awesome operations, or their words are funny. The mirror must concentrate on training, so that It's impossible for him to be funny, so it's up to you..." Before he finished speaking, Ning Yimeng interrupted crying: "But I can't be funny... If it's funny, let Jiang Wei compare good!"

When Du Rao was mentioned by Ning Yimeng, he recalled Jiang Wei's wretched appearance wearing red pants and peeking at people on the balcony, and suddenly there were a few black lines on his head.He shook his head vigorously trying to get the picture out of his mind, and continued: "Who wants you to be funny? Didn't you say at the beginning that you are asked to broadcast live. You are the only one in the video, understand?"

Ning Yimeng turned her face to look at Du Rao, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "But I have no breasts..."

Du Rao didn't want to talk to Ning Yimeng any more, and pushed Ning Yimeng to get her to get up quickly, yelling: "Anyway, this is the only way out for you, you go to the live broadcast by yourself, if you really don't want to sing and dance, just return It’s okay to do your commentary, the game screen uses the mirror, and the video screen uses yours, that’s it, you go and try it, my ranking is about to start, let’s not talk about it now!”

Ning Yimeng was pushed away by Du Rao, with a hesitant expression on her face, Du Rao's proposal went through her mind again and again, and finally, she finally thought it through, she decided to try.

After returning to Xiao Yijing with the teacup in her arms, Ning Yimeng moved her stool from next to Xiao Yijing to the opposite of Xiao Yijing, turned the camera back to face Xiao Yijing, so that she was the only one in the picture.

Xiao Yijing also overheard a bit of the conversation between Ning Yimeng and Du Rao just now, although he was reluctant to part with him at this time, he also knew that he was powerless, so Mengmeng moved away.

After re-opening the live broadcast room and modifying all the information, Ning Yimeng said, "Continue the live broadcast!"

On the other side, Feng Ziye in the bedroom just closed the computer.I looked at my phone, it was already five o'clock, I got up and went out of the room, and I was about to start preparing today's dinner.

While choosing dishes, Jiang Wei came over. Jiang Wei, who was stuck at the kitchen door and didn't come in, looked at Feng Ziye, and tentatively said, "Ziye, I'm going downstairs to buy something. Do you have anything you want me to bring for you?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Ziye raised his face to look at Jiang Wei, then lowered his head again, and said lightly, no need.

Jiang Wei rubbed his nose in embarrassment. This was the nth time he had been rejected by Feng Ziye this week. Although he was almost used to it, he still walked away with a smile every time he was rejected, but he still felt very uncomfortable.

With a slight mood, he went downstairs alone like that with his wallet in his pocket.

City A, which is located in the southwest, has entered deep winter at this time, most of the vegetation in the community has withered, and it rarely snows in the wet and cold city A, and the asphalt road that has just rained is wet. If you are not careful, you will splash some mud on your trouser legs.

Jiang Wei walked slowly, being used to living in groups, he seldom had such a chance to be alone, and his thoughts flew up accidentally, flying and flying, and fell to Feng Ziye.

He began to think about Feng Ziye, thinking that Feng Ziye would take this road every day to buy vegetables, and he would follow him as long as he got up early; thinking about Feng Ziye cleaning the club by himself on weekends, and saying that he would help him together would always make trouble; Feng Ziye was busy washing and choosing vegetables in the kitchen, and when she saw herself coming in, she stuffed a small cucumber for herself; thinking of Feng Ziye's bright eyes when he was watching a movie...

As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

but……

He thought again of that night that made people blush, and the day that made Feng Ziye burst into tears.

Jiang Wei tightened her scarf tightly, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart.

Buzz buzz... His cell phone rang.

"Mom? Why did you remember to call me?"

"Why, mom misses you, so I can't call you!" A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, yes, mother misses me, you can call me anytime~"

"This is my good son! Son, how are you doing recently, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, mom, you and dad are okay too? I usually play less mahjong, do more square dancing, and pay attention to exercise!"

"Got it, son, by the way, Mom has something else to tell you..."

"...Mom, tell me."

"Uncle Wang's daughter in your father's work unit has returned to China. His daughter is not dating yet. I told Uncle Wang..."

Hearing this, Jiang Wei couldn't help taking away the phone, frowned and continued to listen, Jiang Wei's mother nagged on the other end of the phone for a long time, Jiang Wei reluctantly responded, and finally said: "Mom, I know Well, I've been a little busy recently, let's talk about it later..."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.