The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Huh? the host was a little confused when asked.

Sang Jian raised the microphone in his hands and handed it to Lin Su's mouth, holding it for him so that he could straighten up and answer.

Lin Su was not polite and asked Sang Jian to lift it for him without reaching out to pick it up.

As we all know, Ah Sang is my CP. I let her wear my clothes. Do I need a reason?

Ah... The host was a little embarrassed. She responded quickly and asked: But aren't you two game CPs? Do you want to develop into a real couple?

Lin Su raised his eyebrows, Huh? Isn't this an award ceremony for game anchors? This is also part of the game, so is there anything wrong with us showing off our affection here? As for what we do in private, I don't need to worry about it.

Host: ... I was speechless for the first time.

Where has the Lin Su who stood alone next to her and was very talkative gone?

Why is this Lin Su so able to talk nonsense now? !

Lin Su couldn't make sense here, so the host turned the conversation to Sang Jian, So, Asang, what do you think...

Before she finished asking, she saw Sang Jian taking the microphone back with a serious look on his face, Brother Su is right.

The meaning is obvious, don't ask her, ask Lin Su.

Whatever Lin Su says is what he says!

The corners of Lin Su's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but raise a hand and put it on her head, rubbing it gently.

So obedient.

Moderator: ... Suddenly I couldn't ask anymore.

As if he knew what the host was thinking, Lin Su bent over to Sang Jian's microphone and chuckled, Can we leave now?

The host nodded subconsciously, and the next second, he came back to his senses and shook his head quickly, I haven't asked Asang any other questions yet!

Lin Su, who was about to leave with Sang Jian, heard this and came back with Sang Jian.

Okay, you ask.

Host: You can go back first...

Asking me is the same as asking her. Lin Su said confidently.

After saying that, he asked Sang Jian, Is that right, Sang?

Sang Jian nodded, Yeah.

Lin Su smiled with satisfaction.

He liked the way she listened to him, as if she was very dependent on him.

The host sighed, looked at the card, and asked the question she had prepared for Sangmi at the beginning.

What made you choose to be a host?

Lin Su: ... He actually doesn't know this question!

He turned to look at San Mi.

Sang Jian answered honestly, Because of poverty.

Everyone: ... Wow, what a simple and unpretentious answer!

But you went to Lin Su's live broadcast room and gave him a gift of 100,000 yuan. Everyone in Kunlun Live knows about this.

Sang Jian said seriously, Because I made money.

Everyone said again: ... There seems to be nothing wrong with what you said? I came to be an anchor because I was poor, but later I became an anchor and made money. Is it normal to give some gifts to others?

Then have you ever thought about what if you don't become popular even if you become an anchor? the host asked again.

These days, more and more people are investing in the anchor industry, but only a few can really become popular and make big money.

Asang was the lucky one, she became popular.

If it hadn’t become popular and if we didn’t have money, wouldn’t we have starved to death?

Sang Jian lowered his eyes and said seriously: There is no such thing as chance. I firmly believe that gold will always shine, and those with strength will never be buried.

Everyone: ...

The silence this time was caused by Sang Jian's rebuttal.

At this moment, they seemed to believe that she was the real Ah Sang.