That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

When Ye Zimo sent a video invitation on his laptop, Tan Miao sat beside him and asked curiously, "How did you know Totoro? Did you just private message him?"

Ye Zimo unconsciously tapped the coffee table with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "No, I guess he doesn't receive too many private messages in the past two days, and he probably doesn't know how to read them."

Tan Miao nodded in agreement, then turned her head to look at him: "Then how did you get in touch with him?"

Ye Zimo looked at the face close at hand, and the corner of his mouth hooked up: "Kiss me and tell you."

I really don't forget to take advantage of it all the time...

Tan Miao reached out and pinched his face: "It's not over, you pay it back."

That being said, the body has moved over honestly.

Ye Zimo accepted it calmly. At the same time, a sound of "Hello" with electric current sounded. Ye Zimo quickly raised his hand to block the camera on the notebook. Tan Miao was startled and wanted to push Ye Zimo away. , but he quickly raised his hand to cover his head, turned against the guest, and deepened the kiss.

"Hello? Is the signal bad? Why is there no sound..." Totoro's clear voice sounded.

Tan Miao pinched Ye Zimo's waist anxiously, and the latter licked his lips reluctantly before letting him go.

Just as Tan Miao was about to hit someone, Ye Zimo had already removed his hand blocking the camera, and said calmly: "The network was a bit delayed just now, but it's fine now."

Tan Miao withdrew her fist and smiled towards the camera: "My Neighbor Totoro?"

The chinchilla on the other side also looks like a college student, with a clean cropped hair and a clean face, he said in surprise: "It's really talking about Xiaomiao, I thought it was a liar."

Tan Miao smiled and cupped her face: "It's true."

Ye Zimo answered from the side: "I know you are worried about being a liar, so I agreed to the video."

Totoro then said suspiciously: "Are you..."

Ye Zimo smiled: "It's not important, let's solve the immediate task first."

My Neighbor Totoro didn't bother with this issue, and said "yes", and then said in a serious tone: "For Wu Wenkai's denial, I have sorted out a lot of evidence, all of which are recorded during his live broadcast. Screen, any one can prove the fact that he cheated."

Ye Zimo nodded: "Okay, since you need to use the platform of Tianle to make a voice, apply for a live broadcast room, I can push it to the homepage for you, and on Weibo, I will ask Xiaomiao to post a Weibo to promote it. Two days is considered a small fire, and it should still attract a lot of people..."

Tan Miao was listening to the two discussing with each other, silently, but there was a thought in her heart.

In the end, the two agreed to start the broadcast at [-] o'clock in the evening when the number of people was the most.

Didn't Wu Wenkai want evidence?Then let him see.

"Totoro, thank you for your hard work."

My Neighbor Totoro grinned innocently: "Cracking down on cheating is everyone's responsibility. It's not hard work, it should be."

Ye Zimo said with a smile: "Then, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation and happy cooperation."

After hanging up the video, Tan Miao immediately asked, "So how did you get in touch with Totoro?"

Ye Zimo typed on the keyboard while replying: "Pikachu happens to know him too."

Tan Miao was silent for a moment: "He really has friends all over the world..."

Ye Zimo laughed: "To a certain extent, you are right."

"By the way, there is one more thing." Tan Miao leaned forward to see his expression more clearly: "The time you persuaded me to broadcast live, you said that you don't have to worry about Wu Wenkai's fans coming in to make trouble...how did you do it? "

Ye Zimo raised an eyebrow: "Want to know?"

Tan Miao stared at him fixedly for a second, and caught off guard, raised her hand to hold his face and said, "Don't be impatient, just say it."

Ye Zimo raised his hand and touched the face that he had slapped, and said slowly: "It's also simple, I modified the background permissions, with Wu Wenkai's live broadcast room medal, and gifts for Wu Wenkai—whether it is free or charged— - users can only enter the live broadcast room and cannot speak, and would rather be killed by mistake than let it go.”

As he spoke, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "Let them only watch but not speak, I will suffocate them to death."

Tan Miao was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Why are you so childish?"

Having said that, his eyes curled up in laughter, filled with laughter and emotion.

Ye Zimo snorted: "Because I protect my weaknesses."

Tan Miao couldn't help but rushed over and hugged him.

People in love always have endless kisses and kisses.

After a while, the two separated and began to prepare for the evening live broadcast.

Ye Zimo was typing on the keyboard, watching the live broadcast room, and chatting with people, looking very busy.

Tan Miao had nothing to do, so she put her chin on his shoulder, watched him busy for a while, and then took the initiative to go to make dinner.

As the second child in the family, Tan Miao grew up in a honeypot, and she was not good enough in housework. It took a long time to make some simple side dishes, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tomato Egg soup, and a stack of peanuts.

After putting it on the table, he himself felt that he couldn't bear to watch it—especially compared with the sumptuous lunch made by Ye Mo.

But with his ability, he couldn't do better.

Tan Miao took off her apron and walked out of the kitchen to ask Ye Zimo to eat.

As soon as he passed by, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Ye Zimo was still busy, and he didn't turn his head when he heard his voice, "Huh?"

Tan Miao walked up to him as if he had discovered something new, with a look of surprise on his face: "Are you still wearing glasses?"

Ye Zimo subconsciously pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose when he heard the words: "Occasionally."

Tan Miao walked around the coffee table and squatted in front of Ye Zimo, with a face full of novelty: "Don't say it, you're quite a gentle scum."

Ye Zimo's hands on the keyboard paused: "Tan Miao, was your Chinese taught by your physical education teacher?"

Tan Miao waved her hand: "I can't find the right words to describe you right now...you know I'm just praising you."

The corner of Ye Zimo's mouth curled up: "Thank you for the compliment, then do I have to do something that fits the word 'scum' to live up to your compliment?"

Tan Miao stood up embarrassingly: "Stingy..."

Ye Zimo narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

Tan Miao replied loudly: "I said—it's time to eat!"

Ye Zimo smiled, and raised his hand to take off his glasses, but was stopped by Tan Miao.

"Don't take it off." Tan Miao's eyes brightened: "It's really pretty, let me appreciate it for a while."

After speaking, he grabbed Ye Zimo's hand and pulled him to the dining table.

During the few short steps, Ye Zimo was silently looking forward to Tan Miao's craftsmanship in his heart, but his smile froze when he saw the things on the table.

He looked up at Tan Miao in disbelief: "Is this the result of your three hours of hard work?"

Tan Miao touched her nose embarrassingly: "I don't know how to cook..."

Ye Zimo raised his hand to touch his face, his eyes behind the lenses were full of love: "Hey, actually we can order takeaway."

Tan Miao angrily tore off his hand, pressed his shoulders to let him sit down, and said arrogantly: "That's all, eat or not."

Ye Zimo picked up the chopsticks with a smile: "Xiao Miao made it with her own hands, of course she likes to eat it."

It's just that after picking up a chopstick of tomato scrambled eggs and putting them into his mouth, his expression froze for a moment.

"Not delicious?" Tan Miao asked carefully.

Ye Zimo shook his head: "Not bad."

Tan Miao took a bite in doubt, then got up silently and went to the kitchen to take out a small bowl of salt, and added salt to the vegetables with a small spoon.

Ye Zimoxu clenched his fists in front of his lips, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Laughing so that Tan Miao almost became angry from embarrassment, so he suppressed his smile and had a good meal.

After dinner, Ye Zimo was going to wash the dishes, but was pulled out by Tan Miao: "Aren't you done yet? Go, I'll do it."

Ye Zimo hugged him from behind, looked at his hands several times with distress, and the first thing he did when he turned back to the living room was to place an order for a dishwasher.

Tan Miao doesn't plan to broadcast live today, and has already asked for leave on Weibo, and also specifically stated that it is to watch Totoro put on a real hammer. Even so, the style of painting in the comment area is——

"Don't run away ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Xiao Miao, stand up and face it bravely!"

"together together together!"

"Mo Miao pushes for life!"

--Such.

Ye Zimo watched him scroll through the comment section from behind, and when he saw the last one, he reached for his phone and liked this comment.

Tan Miao hurriedly snatched back her mobile phone and warned him, "Don't mess around."

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows: "What? Am I so shameless?"

"How dare I despise the Great God of Mozhi." Tan Miao rolled her eyes, and then said seriously: "It's just that I'm still on the cusp of the storm, so don't drag you into it."

Ye Zimo smiled and hugged his waist: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Tan Miao nodded: "It's true, whoever dares to mess with you, you can hack his computer!"

Ye Zimo opened his mouth to grab his earlobe, and said in a vague voice, "Just remember this, right?"

Tan Miao was itchy all over from his blowing, and was hiding when a voice came from the computer.

My Neighbor Totoro is on the air.

Only then did Ye Zimo let go of Tan Miao, and held him in his arms. The two of them stared at the screen together, ready to watch Totoro swing a sledgehammer.

"Hi everyone in Tianle, I'm Totoro, but I can't beat Serval." Totoro made a simple self-introduction, and then his computer screen appeared in the live broadcast window.

The popularity in the live broadcast continued to jump up, and the barrage began to float up. Most of the viewers followed Weibo to see the real hammer eaters.

My Neighbor Totoro clicked on a folder called "Zero Pill Opening and Hanging Real Hammer", which contained various video materials, and there were quite a few of them.

Tan Miao was speechless: "Is this the evidence that Totoro found alone?"

Ye Zimo shook his head: "Not all, there are videos collected by other up masters. Totoro has already obtained their consent, and one of the ups is the top [-] Asian servers who eat chicken."

Tan Miao shook her head, "Zero Wan has aroused so much public outrage..."

Ye Zimo sneered: "It's just self-inflicted."

Many people have said that if Reimaru is willing to admit cheating and apologize earnestly, he will be a man with his tail between his legs and keep a low profile for two days, and he will not be reduced to the point of being beaten by a bunch of people.

At the same time, some discordant voices began to float in the barrage.

"It's not over yet, is it?!"

"You actually came here to slander our Brother Wan!"

"You think our Maru family army is dead, don't you?"

"Get out of Tianle! Get out!"

"It's okay to say that the whole family will die if Zero Maru opens and hangs up."

Seeing these bullet screens, small flames began to ignite in Tan Miao's eyes.

My Neighbor Totoro also saw these bullet screens, and he snorted coldly: "It's not up to you to decide whether to activate or not, but the evidence. Didn't you say that he didn't open it? Then please wait and see, let's see what he is doing now." This video on X-month-X..."

Halfway through the conversation, the screen suddenly went black.

Tan Miao immediately fiddled with the mouse: "No internet?"

Ye Zimo frowned: "No."

It was My Neighbor Totoro's live broadcast room that was blocked.