Competition circle small paste beans

Just now, Yu Wenqiu, who was like a machine gun that bursts when he sees people, suddenly misfired.

Just didn't pay attention to Yu Wenqiu's emotions. After all, according to common sense, after winning the game, he should brag about his operation just now, and Xiao Aidou should be no exception.

But he didn't wait for Yu Wenqiu's self-praise.

Hey, a little tsundere.

So Just took the initiative to take off the earphones with the attitude of a visitor is a visitor, and was the first to give affirmation:

"We played well. Our Qiu Bao didn't pull his hips at all. It exceeded expectations. The first blood was very beautiful."

"Yeah," Mi Hu said in surprise, "Not only does it not pull your hips, it really means that you are flying. The mage was almost attached to you just now, can you play? He has been walking around, he is a nanny I'm a nanny? Do you still see me as a pretty boy?"

Unlike Just Mihu, Wan Sui and Zhuo Jie watched Yu Wenqiu's perspective in the live broadcast room.

Zhuo Jie glanced at Wan Sui in surprise.

Wan Sui crossed his arms and looked at the live broadcast interface for a while, then clicked the mouse.

Yu Wenqiu didn't pay attention to his back.

He looked sleepy, looking at his account, which didn't have all the heroes, and could only compete with other people's small, medium, and small accounts, he felt sad for a while, and couldn't stop it...

Just finally realized something was wrong and hesitated:

"What's the matter? From your face, it seems that you are not satisfied with the evaluation of your family members? I didn't praise the point? Or do you want me to emphasize your beautiful and smooth language skills? Or do you prefer me to say that you are the fourth in the world? Moon sky, flowers in spring, flowers in autumn..."

"Abstain from your supernatural powers, Father Jia..." Yu Wenqiu was driven away by Jia SiTe's lonely heart again, and said aggrievedly, "Forget it, are you still rejecting me?"

Just said happily: "Come on. Wait for me to go to the toilet. I just ate too much takeaway. Don't walk away, I'll be right back."

"I'm going to do a row too, and I'm going to row with you today. It's time to hone my small, medium, and small numbers." Mi Hu said, "Oh, the mage just wanted to add you as a friend, why did you ask me here? No... ...I left you behind to nurse him, why didn't he add me as a friend? He really doesn't see me as a pretty boy in his eyes."

After being reminded by Mihoo, Yu Wenqiu happened to remember that he was live broadcasting intermittently, and was going to interact with long-forgotten fans.

"Too many people have added me right now, I can't find which one is him, no fate." Yu Wenqiu looked at his friend application and felt that the friend system was about to be warned frequently.So he said to the mother fans who frantically sent him friend requests, "Why do you add me? Do you also want to chop vegetables with me?"

[Carrying a giant crossbow and going out with great interest, chopping vegetables to cut out a yawn]

【Wow, our Qiubao can play well! It's worthy of being an Autumn player】

[Stop blowing it now?It’s because Taicai’s teammate on the opposite side is too strong to save our Qiubao’s face]

【I'm over Internet addiction, let's chat with my mother for a while】

[Or read the gift list]

"Oh, let me thank you for the depth charge just now? Someone sent a gift?"

Yu Wenqiu looked through the gift list in the live broadcast room according to his words.

Good guy, I didn't get addicted to being on the rankings during the co-authoring of Starway in April, so I went to the live broadcast room to vent.

Yu Wenqiu felt a little guilty for this group of fans.

Some time ago, I worked hard to make data for myself, and spent real money, and ended up becoming an e-sports player. No one can bear this matter.

But no matter what, when the draft boy committed suicide by swallowing drugs, he couldn't bear his dreams, didn't think about where he would put his relatives, friends and fans, and gave up this stardom.

So what does Yu Wenqiu's dream have to do with my Autumn player?

Not to mention that he has already done his best for other people's dreams.

For the rest of the time, he has to find a way to make up for it... Fall fans.

But the boss ID does have to be read.

Yu Wenqiu slid the mouse, and before Jia Si Te came back, he read the gift list seriously:

"Thanks to 'Qiubao's mother outside the circle' for the ultrasound—the mother outside the circle gave pocket money? Thank you, I'll save it to buy spicy sticks."

"Thank you 'Qiubao Renjian Little Sweet Bean' for sending me the vitality bomb—after watching today's live broadcast of killing people like hemp and cutting people's heads like chopping vegetables, do you still think I'm sweet?"

"Thanks to 'Qiu Bao added my friend and took me to fly' for the little mischief - the company does not allow you to add friends, and you should not be able to bring water friends, and you can't get on the car in the near future, or you can contact the housing management and I will refund you, only [-]% refund , much respect for the platform."

"..."

After reading for a long time, Yu Wenqiu sighed: "I don't need to spend so much in the future, wouldn't it be nice to keep the money for myself?"

Mi Hu was dying of laughter when he heard Yu Wenqiu thanking the fans. Zhuo Jie was also happy behind his back, leaning over to ask Wan Sui:

"Isn't he an idol? Is it okay to be so proficient in the live broadcasting posture? Why is he more like an anchor than Just... Hey, the popularity is higher than expected. There are quite a few people who are willing to spend money on him. If you continue to read like this, when will you be able to thank him? To our Long Live Lord?"

Wan Sui waited for a long time but didn't wait for the little sweet bean in the world to read his ID. The praise was very disrespectful, so he had to move the hand holding the mouse again.

"grateful……"

Yu Wenqiu was halfway through his thanks, when the barrage suddenly exploded with a fancy special effect that was more colorful than the ARBG lighting effect.

Yu Wenqiu hung up his earphones halfway, looked at the name without any official platform certification icon, but sat upright in silence and tensed his back, subconsciously assumed the posture of a primary school student listening to a lecture, and became obedient all at once.

He glanced at the back that was vaguely reflected on the dark screen, and blinked quickly:

"Thank you hooray for the depth charge—well, thank you Hu Rui."

Zhuo Jie sighed: "Finally, it's not Qiu Bao's or something. Why don't you talk about coquettish talk? Hey? Wait a minute...he still knows your name 'Hu Rui'?"

Wan Sui smiled, also a little surprised.

In the live broadcast room of the Autumn contestant, the water friend named hooray homophonic "Hu Rui", sent an advanced barrage that was extremely noble and dazzling because of krypton gold:

[Don't wait for Just, let's line up with me first? 】

"Is it okay? Then I won't wait for him!" Yu Wenqiu's eyes lit up one second and wagged his tail, and the next second he frowned and his ears drooped, annoyed, "But I don't have a number to line up with you now... ..."

"Ah? Who do you want to line up?" Mi Hu glanced at the bullet screen in his live broadcast room, "Oh, Long Live God wants you to line up... Poor Xiao Jia, you can even be cut off when you go to the toilet, and the hateful Cheng Yaojin .”

Cheng Yaojin sneered behind his back, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Diao Cihang, asking him to provide an alias, and then send it to Yu Wenqiu.

In just a short while, Yu Wenqiu's live broadcast room was already filled with crazy question marks.

There are fans who normally express their doubts, and there are sunspots who sneak in and wait for an opportunity.

These sunspots don't mix in the competition circle, they think they have caught Yu Wenqiu's extremely obvious double-standard behavior, and they completely ignore Mi Hu's obvious emotion——

[It was agreed that you can't get in the car? ? ? ? 】

[1k gifts can’t be used, but 3k can be used, right? 】

[Everything is easy to do when the money is in place, right? 】

【Laughing to death, being rich is a father】

[Announced on the final stage that he was going to play e-sports?The result is to make a gimmick to pave the way for his live broadcast, is it really a good e-sports?How can there be such an artist who stretches his hips]

【@星汉娱乐威廉希尔体育威廉希尔体育官网Strictly discipline the money-worshiping artists, thank you]

【Then you are not called hooray father?What about the quality of the anchor?It’s okay to call the boss to listen]

It just so happened that Zhuo Jie switched from the Mihu live broadcast room to Yu Wenqiu live broadcast room, and what he saw was an organized and disciplined obscenity.

Zhuo Jie hissed, lightly bumped Wan Sui's arm, and reminded in a low voice:

"Long live, I'm cursing."

Wan Sui re-opened the live broadcast room that he had minimized, and frowned slightly when he saw this sudden wave of small-scale black fans speaking.

It seems that it has become a market trend for the competition circle to be turned into a fan circle.

But facing the pure rice circle dross is another perception.

Diao Cihang had already started swiping the screen in the team group and playing warnings, Zhuo Jie took a look and whispered:

"Speechless, it turns out that the sunspots in the world are as dark as black, and they all operate with their eyes closed. They don't know your Shuiyou number, and now they call you daddy. If you have money, you are daddy. It's a waste of picking up so many cheap sons."

Zhuo Jie is linked to the large number of his professional ID signed live broadcast platform, and he is planning to go to Yu Wenqiu's live broadcast room to explain——

Just listen to Yu Wenqiu behind the scenes saying unhurriedly and unhurriedly:

"Swipe slowly, I can't see clearly. Excuse me, there is no threshold for you to be a sunspot? Lines are like mountains, circles are like seas, don't you do your homework before spraying people? I should go to a training class. Make you a lot of money. Do you see who it is? How dare you spray it with a mouth? Hooray is indeed your father, that's your father."

Very serious expression.

The child's tone sounded even angry.

But Wan Sui froze for a moment, and directly made Yu Wenqiu laugh.

Mihu was a little confused: "What? What's wrong?"

Zhuo Jie was speechless: "No, he... Are all the little idols so tough now?"

Wan Sui paused, then hooked the corners of his mouth.

He got up and walked behind Yu Wenqiu.

The scrolling bullet screens in the live broadcast room are not enough to express the feelings of the fans who are fighting with black fans at this time——

Wan Sui tapped Yu Wenqiu's table with his fingers, and said softly, "Give it up?"

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback by the sudden flash of Wan Sui, and ran away from the imposing way of recognizing his son for others just now, hurriedly left the keyboard with both hands, and even wanted to stand up on the spot and stand at attention.

...Finally, Wan Sui patted the shoulder reassuringly.

Wan Sui was amused in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just bent down, leaned over, and pressed his slender fingers on the keyboard and mouse in front of Yu Wenqiu.

He directly canceled Yu Wenqiu's account, and then re-selected the account to log in.

There is a famous ID name in the upper right corner of the main operation interface:

【hooray】

The hem of Wan Sui's unzipped loose jacket touched Yu Wenqiu's arm, and his voice sounded very close when he spoke:

"This wave is mine."

"I'll play the trumpet for you, shall we arrange two rounds?"

Autumn's broadcast room suddenly boiled over.

——The current No. [-] mage in the league who is steady and ruthless on the field, who seems to never say the words "this wave of mine", made an exception in the live broadcast room of Xiaozhudou.

Yu Wenqiu remembered the supplementary task he had written on the spur of the moment:

13. If you can, play games with Suishen.

14. If you can't, beg him!

You can play games together without asking, and it's still... using Wan Sui's trumpet.

Yu Wenqiu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if there were [-] villains in his mind surrounding him and holding firecrackers, celebrating him reaching the pinnacle of life.

He knew that Wan Sui was just kindly helping him out, and he also knew that it was wrong to have a subtle sense of intimacy at such a time.

... But he just felt that there is such a kind of happiness in the world, which is so incomparable and exciting.