Competition circle small paste beans

Back in the training room, Diao Cihang reminded Wan Sui: "Long Live Lord, Huang Ama, can't you just broadcast it live if you have nothing to do? If you want me to tell you that the sponsor father who asked you to sign the promotion, don't be so heartless..."

Wan Sui logged into the small hooray on the computer that Yu Wenqiu was temporarily using, and even memorized the password.

Then he returned to his seat: "Play."

Diao Cihang had originally planned to move him with emotion and reason, but he was taken aback when he heard the words: "Huh?"

Zhuo Jie clicked his tongue twice: "Princess, your Huang Ama is full and happy today, and he said that he will broadcast live."

Diao Cihang immediately took a stride and quickly pulled down the hanging cloth on the wall facing Wansui's live broadcast camera with a "swish" - it was an advertisement from the patron's father, for fear that Wansui would go back on his word.

"I don't see Qiubao, let's face each other, our Long Live Lord's live broadcast is such a big deal, and he brought the father of the sponsor to appear on the scene," Justin nuzzled, stretched out five chubby fingers, and shook them, "Hanging for an hour , starting at five digits."

Yu Wenqiu didn't start the live broadcast or record the video, so he dared to say anything:

"Doesn't the amount of time spent on your Suishen package mean it's free?"

Mihoo was shocked: "You licked it thoroughly!"

As soon as Wan Sui said a word, he hung up in the signing live broadcast room on the Bobo platform.

"Autumn," Wan Sui asked in a really good mood, "What's your script today."

Yu Wenqiu shook his head.

Wan Sui seems to be used to calling him "Autumn".

Like "Fall," it's the one that cheers him the most.

Yu Wenqiu took a deep breath quietly, and said, "I was going to do business with other trainees, but I changed it to live broadcast and play games together temporarily."

Wan Sui nodded: "What time."

Yu Wenqiu thought about the arrangement: "It's still early, eight o'clock in the evening."

Wan Sui hummed, and casually changed the name of the studio——

[Double C ranking with Autumn]

He said, "Then let me jump in first?"

Yu Wenqiu was hanging into the Wansui live broadcast room, and seeing the name of this room made him feel hot.

He immediately agreed: "Put it in! You can do it as you please!"

——In the Wansui live broadcast room, the water friends flocked to hear the impassioned words of the little idol and Zhuo Jie's complaints.

Zhuo Jie was speechless: "Will you be rewarded for reporting pornography?"

For a time, the barrage was very stuck, and question marks were swiped up in a pandemonium.

Yu Wenqiu's expression was blank and blank: "What?"

"It's nothing, I seem to have taken advantage of it." Wan Sui coughed lightly to hold back his smile, read the barrage that appeared most frequently, and briefly interacted with the water friends, "It's finally on the air today... well, I'll accompany him ranking."

Barrage:【? ? ? 】

Until he got into the game, Yu Wenqiu was still at a loss, not knowing exactly what advantage Wan Sui had taken.

After the game started, Wansui's huge fans crowded in his live broadcast room, and rarely had time to watch him operate, chatting with each other.

[I ate ten catties of machine guns, but I didn’t even let out a single fart]

【Suishen's smile is just kidding me】

【Are you serious about queuing for an afternoon yesterday and another afternoon today?】

[When did our long live Lord be so easy to arrange?]

[The title of pinch mother's double C directly took a shot at me, can Illusion go peacefully? ? ? 】

[Central air conditioner, you have no heart, you have never certified the double C with the old captain]

[I beg Sui Shen, please keep yourself clean, can you get involved in the entertainment industry casually? 】

[You just let him rub?He deserves it too? 】

【Your Suihuang is so good, you don’t forget to chat about idols when you don’t have a game and stay at home】

[To be honest, I also watched his final stage. His singing skills are good but the lyrics are hard to describe and he just ruined it. His junior high school diploma is only at this level]

"Suihuang" is a black name given to him by Wansui's sunspots, accusing him that all his achievements are just hand-held by the old captain, but in the legend of the torch, he claims to have such high skills as drilling wood to make fire.

Wan Sui didn't care about these things.

But it was a bit of a novelty for him to be said to be unclean for the first time.

He kept operating with his hands, casually glanced at the part about Yu Wenqiu on the barrage assistant, smiled and said:

"The lyrics are indeed at the level of junior high school. After all, our team's education level is not high. Jamie can't raise the average line by himself, so I can only come up with this kind of team training without literary talent. Please bear with me."

Yu Wenqiu was taken aback when he heard this sentence, and he missed a soldier of the Snake Clan.

——The anticipation of hoping that the small design will be discovered, and the shyness of not wanting to expose the small design are mixed together. Under Wan Sui's compassionate explanation for him, they are mixed into a subtle emotion, which is gentle but substantively filled. his ribcage.

The barrage has already been explained.

[Team training of popular science torchbearers: the torch will never go out, the journey will never stop, and the faith will never die]

[Little idol's primary school students fill in the lyrics and mark the key points: the hero's journey is endless, and the hero's faith is not extinguished]

[Gan, miscalculation, little idols have changed their way of boasting this time, and directly boasted into your Suishen heart]

【It's a confession】

[It's confession +1]

Yu Wenqiu remained silent, his heart full for a while.

His mind is full of... In fact, Wan Sui has already received his clumsy intentions.

[I have a little affection for Xiao Aidou, but it still can't change the fact that he wants to be popular, but it's not so annoying]

[Laughing, is it so easy to enter the competition circle? Don’t weigh yourself, the competition circle players love business, but it doesn’t mean that those who know business can come to the competition, okay?]

【It's enough to make two dreams come true with Suishen, don't disturb the muddy water】

[I think he's really crazy, can he be worthy of the word "double C" even with this meal operation? 】

【Have you guys watched the live broadcast yet... Don't force me to be so hard on you, pinch my mother... His operation is really good】

[With Sui Shen giving the rhythm, I can also fight this wave]

[No way, if you don't let him have his own head, he really thinks he can do it, right? 】

Yu Wenqiu won the game with Wan Sui without distractions.

The blind praise of Just and Mihoo came later.

Through the reflection of the screen, Wan Sui saw Yu Wenqiu's hands leave the keyboard, subconsciously moved his fingers and glanced at the live broadcast room, as if he saw the barrage, but sneered disdainfully.

Wan Sui hooked the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Yu Wenqiu's sharpness was somewhat attractive.

"The head was not given up. And..." Wan Sui said, "I really think he's pretty good."

***

The sky was cloudy all day long, and in the evening it finally started to rain, pushing Chu Xia's probe back.

Yu Wenqiu doesn't like the cold.

He ate something casually, put back the denim jacket that he had forgotten to put on when he was making lunch on the sofa, told his family members who were still eating, and then slowly wandered back to the training room, ready to go to his script for today up.

At eight o'clock, Yu Wenqiu boarded the Bobo platform that he had briefly cooperated with, and used the account he applied for yesterday to connect to his wild live broadcast room. At the same time, he connected with Gu Li.

Gu Li should be broadcasting live on Weibo, each with their own cameras, and Yu Wenqiu switched back to his own game account.

I haven't seen Gu Li for about half a month. Even though he is not familiar with Gu Li himself, he still feels that Gu Li is very kind.

So even though he was a little awkward, he still called out to the other party according to the habit:

"Google."

——As soon as Wan Sui and the others entered the door, they saw the Autumn player who was usually arrogant and domineering in the training room sitting upright.

Wan Sui paused and walked to his seat.

Seeing them coming, Yu Wenqiu consciously disconnected the earphones to play the sound, and said to Gu Li:

"Say hello to my family, Brother Gu."

Gu Li smiled brightly:

"Hi, hello, my name is Gu Li, and I'm in the same company as Qiu Bao. I'll trouble you to take care of him these few days. Wow... It's really the team members of TB... My God..."

On the surface, Gu Li is a caring big brother, but he hides his identity as a top player with a big food addiction.

Yu Wenqiu said happily: "If it's fake, don't you envy me?"

After saying hello, Gu Li and Yu Wenqiu chatted:

"It's been a long time since we, Qiu Bao, let me praise the final stage first. I'm exhausted from canvassing for you, how about you? You are getting more and more free in the days when there is no brother in charge... Dasheng and Lao Zhu can't see it soon Stop you. Huh? Why did you put the coat of the great sage back on?"

Yu Wenqiu looked down at Hou Tianqi's coat on himself:

"What, he insisted on giving it to me, okay? He said goodbye to me in tears the day he left, for fear that I would freeze to death."

Gu Li was a little uncomfortable with Yu Wenqiu's mischievous talk, and couldn't laugh or cry:

"It didn't freeze your mouth."

Yu Wenqiu raised his eyebrows and blew a kiss in front of the camera:

"That won't work, it will be useful to keep the mouth in the future."

The barrage in Yu Wenqiu's live broadcast room took off, and everyone was asking Yu Wenqiu what to do with his mouth, and Gu Li did not hesitate.

Yu Wenqiu really wanted to say, of course it is for the new sprayers to use in the future.

The family members kept Diao Cihang's teachings in mind, and hung up in Yuwenqiu's live broadcast room to praise the individual.

As soon as Wan Sui hung it in, he saw Yu Wenqiu kissed with a smile in his eyes on the screen, and the bullet screens were full of easy-to-understand "brother is real" and "Li Qiu Shangfen".

Zhuo Jie whispered next to Wan Sui: "...Longer experience, five pairs of CPs were created in such a short time, and three pairs brought us Qiubao. Is this the chaos of the draft circle? I am really afraid."

Wan Sui logged on to the game, and just happened to catch a glimpse of "the number one golden flower in the village" before minimizing the live broadcast window.

It probably refers to Qiu Bao who is behind him.

Wan Sui smiled softly, but the intimacy with "similar people" accumulated in the past two days has slightly faded.

Even though Yu Wenqiu failed to make his debut as a group in April Starway, his popularity is not bad, and he is going to follow the path of idols after all.

And how could he be "the same kind" as the internet-addicted youngsters in this room?

The fields and strangers in the fields that Wan Sui is not familiar with seem to be an alarm clock that suddenly rings—reminding them that Yu Wenqiu just came to the base to record a variety show, and after they get what they need, they will break up, and then go their separate ways. Back to their own world.

Inexplicably, Wan Sui thought of the "double C" that was sprayed the most in the afternoon, and suddenly felt a little pity.

With such a talent, it would be great if only they were in their circle.

Yu Wenqiu didn't realize that the heart of someone in this room had changed.

He also excitedly asked Gu Li: "Tardek, do you have a number?"

Wan Sui: "..."