After wearing it back, I became a hater

Ten minutes later, Cheng Shuo turned to the replay of Wentang's live broadcast more than a week ago.

Cheng Shuo didn't click in right away, and paused for about ten seconds before mustering up the courage to click on the video.

"There is no need to give gifts. The Internet will be blocked again later. Why are there still so many people giving gifts? If you give gifts again, I will not broadcast the live broadcast."

Familiar warm voice, familiar soft eyes.

Although Cheng Shuo had made enough mental preparations, when his speculation was verified, he was still at a loss, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how to respond.

"Ah."

For a long time, Cheng Shuo's lips parted slightly, his eyes were empty, and he smiled to himself.

Raindrops, it's Wentang.

"Yudian is Wentang, he is Wentang."

"Wentang is here, Wentang, what do you have to say about allowing the bodyguards to beat up fans?"

"Wentang, news about you playing big names keeps coming out, what do you think?"

"Wentang, what do you think of your fans taking off followers and retweeting them?"

"Wentang, you were terminated by the company, what will you do next?"

"Wentang..."

Looking back on the various topics about Wentang that have been hotly searched on Weibo in the past few months, Cheng Shuo suddenly felt like he was being deceived.

In the room, Cheng Shuo sat on a chair blankly, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

but……

"If I didn't just want to teach my sister homework, if there was no cutie who wanted me to teach her at that time, I would not have thought about giving everyone online lessons. I would be a game anchor with peace of mind. The reason why I dare to broadcast live classes is also because I Few fans, easy to manage, I have not signed a contract, I am not bound by the guild, I can make my own decisions in my live broadcast room, and I don't care how I want to torment."

"But once I have more fans, it is impossible for me to be self-willed. Let alone a million fans, if I have 50 fans, not to mention 60.00%, at least 60.00% of them will come to watch me play games, not come to see me. I teach, and there are many people teaching online, there is no shortage of me, I am a game anchor, for these [-]% of people, I will only play games seriously, and will not do other things.”

"Don't guess, I just don't think it's necessary to spend money on these, and I like cooking very much, by the way, have you forgotten that I just received the baby's breath today? 5000 two hundred dollars Ah! I'm rich, really!"

"Hey, you can't catch up."

"Who said I can't catch you."

"I can't catch up, I can't catch up."

"I got it, I got it."

"I run."

"I'll chase again."

"Hi Yudian, I'm Ji Nian, and my real name is Cheng Shuo."

"Hi Ji Nian, I'm Yudian, my real name—"

"To be honest, I have no psychological pressure in this game. As we all know, these days when I was an anchor, there were constant controversies. Every day, many people came to my live broadcast room to criticize me. I have long been used to it...Don't talk about me, change If you play in public against other anchors who don’t play Baili’s contract, your chances of winning are not great.”

"It's not your skills that you lose. You have proved your strength by being able to hit the national server rankings. You only lost in your mentality and psychological quality. There is a greater chance of losing."

Celebrity Wentang and anchor Yudian, these are two people at all. He doesn't believe that the entertainment industry really has such a great ability to completely change a person into another person with the opposite personality.

and so……

Cheng Shuo looked at Wentang in the video and muttered, "Which one is the real you?"

Or, both.

*

【I am home. 】

As soon as Wen Tang got off the subway, he couldn't wait to send a message to Ji Nian.

When Cheng Shuo received this WeChat message, Cheng Shuo wanted to ask Yudian a lot, but in the end, he only typed one word [hmm. 】

Seeing this word, Wen Tang pursed his lips, lowered his head, and edited the text with both hands: Have you eaten?What did you eat?Is it still live tonight?

After thinking about it, I deleted them all.

Ji Nian seems not in the mood to speak now.

Cheng Shuo kept staring at the six words "the other party is typing" on the top of the phone interface, and disappeared after more than ten seconds, but he couldn't wait for the other party's next reply for a long time.

Cheng Shuo felt bored for no reason.

After wandering around the room for a few minutes, Cheng Shuo finally complied with his inner drive and sent Yudian a WeChat message【Have you eaten yet? 】

Wen Tang, who had an extravagant meal of beef noodles at noon, was standing in front of the steamed bun shop. Just as he told the boss he wanted two steamed buns, his phone rang. Seeing the news from Ji Nian, his gloomy mood seemed to shine through Sunshine hurriedly replied [Buying. 】

Chronicle【What did you buy? 】

Raindrops【Chicken Pot. 】

Ji Nian [I am worried about what to eat at night, so I will order one too. 】

Raindrops [Well, the chicken pot is super delicious. 】

Chronicle【Do you like food very much? 】

Raindrops [As long as it is delicious, I like it. 】

Cheng Shuo recommended Wentang several shops that he thought were good.

Wentang kept it well [go try it another day. 】

"Handsome, this is yours, two dollars."

Wen Tang took it and scanned the QR code to pay.

The store owner is an aunt in her 50s. Seeing Wentang's smiling eyebrows and eyes, while there are no other customers, she chatted: "Send text messages with your girlfriend?"

"Ah?" Wentang hastily denied, "No."

"Feel sorry."

"It's ok."

When Wen Tang walked away, the shopkeeper muttered: "It's not a girlfriend, it must be a crush." ​​She was too young, and she could see the expression of receiving a text message from someone she liked.

On the way back to the community.

Chronicle【Are you live streaming at night? 】

Raindrop [live broadcast, how about you? 】

Ji Nian [I want to be lazy and watch your live broadcast, okay? 】

Wen Tang blushed [I wish Ji Da would come and give me heat. 】

Cheng Shuo: Where do you need my heat.

He figured it out, no matter who Yudian was before, the person he knew was Yudian, the gentle, considerate and understanding Yudian, and this will never change.

When he got home, Wentang ate the persimmon peppers and steamed buns brought by Zhou Jingyuan.

After eating two steamed buns, Wentang started the live broadcast without delay, "Good evening everyone!" He took a sip of the milk that Ji Nian gave him.

Fans came one after another.

[Raindrops good evening! 】

[Raindrop what are you doing? 】

[It seems to be drinking water. 】

Wen Tang replied, "I'm drinking milk."

[Congratulations, Yudian has finally lived a life where she can afford to drink milk, yeah. 】

[I can imagine Yudian drinking milk. 】

[It must be very milky. 】

【What brand of milk! 】

When it came to the sign, Wen Tang really didn't pay attention, so he looked at it and reported the sign.

[This brand of milk is very good. 】

[Rain is so hardworking, I thought you didn't broadcast live at night. 】

Wentang clicked on the game, "I want to rush to the national server as soon as possible."

[Why don't you go out to play with Ji Nian? 】

[Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, the year is here! 】

[Good evening, Ji Nian! 】

Cheng Shuo used a large size [Raindrops, good evening!Good evening, everybody! 】

[Say hello to Yudian first, ho ho ho ho. 】

[Where is the Year of the Dog and where am I? Raindrops good evening! 】

Wen Tang smiled and said, "Good evening Ji Nian! Welcome fans of Ji Nian, good evening!"