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MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 31
Yu Yan had planned to go back to sleep. As a result, he watched the video several times, and he was completely sleepless.
I just got up and got up. I went downstairs and had a breakfast. Then I turned on the computer.
As soon as I got on qq, I heard a systemic cough.
[Tuan Tuan invites you to join the Star TV family]
Just by looking at the name, I knew what group it was. Yu Yan didn't think much about it. He just pressed the consent, and then opened the next message.
Tuan Tuan: I was wrong, don't enter that group!
Yu Yan: ...
Yu Yan: I have already entered.
After sending, the other party seemed to have not seen the message and did not reply.
The new group immediately flashed in the lower right corner. Yu Yan removed the mouse and saw that there was actually 99. He opened it smoothly and wanted to block the group, but found that the last one was from an acquaintance. The time was before he entered the group. One minute.
Now QQ does not know what the wind is, when joining a new group, he can actually see the previous chat records in the group.
Rat: Others are the puppets who follow this line. In this situation, Bao Qi will make his debut tomorrow.
Yu Yan had an inexplicable intuition. He swiped the mouse and turned up the chat history.
Rat: What is it like now? Female anchors talk to the audience every day. Even if male anchors start to sell rot to attract viewers? Why don't we let our grandfathers live?
Rat: There is another male anchor, the new one, the one who is bound by his male boss every day.
Mice: His live broadcast room is like a cult scene, a bunch of women are holding some love in it, disgusting people.
There were not many people in the morning live broadcast, and everyone was very busy. Many anchors were bubbling. Although the offensive words were not as obvious as mice, they also participated in the discussion with a lively mind.
After all, suddenly a new anchor who has amazing initial data will have a sense of crisis. This will be like having a common enemy.
Seeing the bottom, the mouse sent another message.
Mouse: Tuantuan, are you trying to stop us?
Although Yu Yan has never caused trouble, he is not a stupid fool who is standing silly.
yanxyan: The level of the game is not good, but chewing the tongue in private is quite powerful.
Rat: What do you mean?
yanxyan: Literally.
Mice: What's the matter? By opening a video to sell rotten blogs and paying attention, do you really think you are the anchor? Thought that once I won by luck, the world would be invincible?
yanxyan: If you win, you are invincible? You look down on yourself too much.
Lulu: Stop arguing, what do you always do to find someone else? Are you idle?
Banana: Rats, all brothers, don't be aggressive. To put it mildly, you are welcome to join the group.
As soon as the banana appeared, the mouse shut up immediately, and no one in the group spoke anymore.
Yu Yan scanned the list of eye groups. This is a group of five hundred people. There are currently more than four hundred people in it. As can be seen from the group notes, almost all the stars in this group are the anchors of Star TV.
The owner's name is impressively: Administrator 03.
There are several groups management. It seems that they are popular anchors selected from each section. The pubg section management is bananas, and the entertainment section is group.
A dialog box suddenly pops up.
[Bouncing you a bit]
Tuan Tuan: ... I rely, I originally wanted to pull you into a private group, but I didn't expect to pull it wrong.
Tuan Tuan: There are a lot of people in this group, mixed with fish and dragons, and usually don't talk much. Whenever you talk, it means burying people. If you don't like it, you will retire.
Yu Yan: All right.
Tuan Tuan: But you are at ease, the anchors who have been ridiculed in this group have become hot later, it can be regarded as popular.
Yu Yan: It's all right, you don't need to comfort me, I just want to ask ...
Tuantuan: What?
Yu Yan: What does it mean to sell rot?
Tuan Tuan: ... you are all **** and ask me this, isn't it?
Yu Yan really didn't understand, went to Baidu a bit.
[Selling rot refers to the ambiguous plot of men and men arranged to hype and cater to the audience. 】
"..."
he? Sell rot? with who? ?
Isn't he a technical anchor? ?
Yu Yan: ... but I didn't sell rot.
Tuan Tuan replied inexplicably: I understand that you are not selling rot, you are sincere.
Yu Yan felt that their brainwaves were not the same. They simply gave up communication and left the sentence. I went to live and fled.
Before his broadcast time, he didn't hold back, leaned on the gaming chair, grabbed his mobile phone and clicked into WeChat.
In order to facilitate listening to the voice, he put 1 on the chat box.
I didn't feel anything when I put it on the top, and I didn't feel anything when I listened to the voice repeatedly, but after saying this just now ... he felt something.
Exiting the dialog, he opened the circle of friends.
He has n’t brushed up on this stuff for more than a week. Since using games as work, he has rarely gone out. He usually travels around the world with his friends on holidays.
Unexpectedly, he actually brushed up to 1.
1's circle of friends was snooped by Yu Yan as soon as the two had just added friends, and they were clean and nothing, just like a trumpet.
Yu Yanxin said that he just looked at it casually, and then opened the picture hungry.
In the photo is a cat that looks like a wild cat by the road, thin and small, with dirt on its white hair, dark eyes, and obediently looking at the camera.
Below is Yi Ran's reply.
Yi Ran: Brother, just send me any fire. The kitten is innocent!
Yu Yan knew why this brotherhood was so plastic.
He went back and forth a few times and liked it.
After watching enough, he sat upright to open the live broadcast, and when the live content was checked, the camera option was not lit.
Recently, his attention has been as high as 1w7. Although there is some water, but a large proportion of them are still real audiences, so immediately after the broadcast, a lot of people flooded in.
[Camera too! !! Photo! image! head! I want to see my son! !! 】
[What clothes do you play today? I'm going to snipe you. 】
[Are you still pumping water today? 】
"Cameras and other activities will start before I start, I'm afraid it will affect you to watch the live broadcast." Yu Yandao, "playing Asian clothes, single row."
After speaking, he ignored the sorrow in the barrage and started the game directly.
Yu Yan has always been fond of the single-row game mode. Without teammates, he can rest assured that he can boldly attack without worries.
The desert map he opened fell directly on the mansion.
Players in single-row mansions basically have the mentality of either you or me dying. Those who can get out of this are talented people. They not only need strength but also luck.
"The mansion is going to fall on the second floor. There is a good chance of cleaning things, and you can kill people downstairs on the stairs." Yu Yanbian said, shaking his perspective, and found that there was a person floating around him.
The two were very close, even flying at the same speed. If they kept flying like this, they would surely land in the same place.
Yu Yan opened the full-screen wheat: "Buddy, I'm a competitor, you can fly far enough now."
As soon as Zla heard, the people next to him also opened a wheat.
"Coincidentally, so am I. I bought sixty yuan a day, how about you?"
"..." Yu Yan controlled the umbrella and flew elsewhere. "Forget it, I only have eight yuan a day. I can't afford you, I'll run a little farther."
[? ? ? 】
[The anchor is too far off now hahahaha]
[After all, the bulletin board is hanging, and I'm not afraid at all. 】
Immediately after landing, Yu Yan picked up a gun and just ran two steps. He heard the footsteps coming from the side.
He hid behind the wall and was just about to overcast each other.
Unexpectedly, the man spoke again: "Hey brother, are you the one who left with me?"
"..."
"I remember you, yes, red scarf."
Isn't this hanging on the left of the second floor? Why are you here? ?
With a few bangs, the man easily headed the player who was running outside the door.
Yu Yan pursed his lips and said, "It's me, how about it, shall we kill each other now?"
The man was happy: "Otherwise, if we cooperate, we can clear the people first?"
"Yes." Yu Yan finished, closing the full-screen wheat, "I lied to him first, and then asked him to kill him when he wasn't ready."
[Ha ha ha ha ha, it ’s too bad, you have to play with the game and fight with your wits. 】
[Daily scolding, garbage games, no matter what the pressure is, eat jujube pills! 】
Yu Yan planned this way, but did not expect that this person seemed to feel anything. After the two worked together to clear the mansion, the opponent's muzzle kept facing him.
"Brother, you're boring," Yu Yan said. "We are partners and we need to trust each other."
"You're off, I can't trust you," said the man. "If you feel uncomfortable, you can also point me at the gun, I don't mind."
At this moment, Yu Yan was a little hesitant--who the **** is coming? ?
The two actually entered the semi-finals inexplicably.
Looking at the opponent's muzzle, Yu Yan said, "No, I have to kill him before he enters the finals."
After that, he drove Mai: "I went upstairs to search."
"Oh, you go."
Yu Yan went upstairs, loading bombs as he walked, thinking that this can't blame me. Opening and hanging is disrupting the fairness of the game, not killing unhappy.
He went to the window and saw the position of the man downstairs.
The opponent suddenly took a step forward and reached the blind spot of his vision. Yu Yan calculated his position in his heart, switched the game to the first perspective, and jumped straight down the window!
At the same time, a grenade was thrown into the window-the other party also wanted to kill him!
At this moment he no longer hesitated, the gun was fired neatly, and the man immediately drew back the gun, but because it took time to change the gun, after firing a few shots, he was pressed by Yu Yansi blood on the ground.
"Rely on ..." the man said, "It's a great deal for your eight dollars."
"I didn't open it," Yu Yan said. "Brother, turn back to shore, don't open it anymore, or sooner or later you will be named. I think your clothes are worth 10,000 or thousands. Why?"
"... Are you open?"
"Ok."
"Then I didn't open it."
"..."
"..."
You look at me, I look at you, silly for most of the day.
[Fuck, did you see the kill message just jumped out? ? 】
[I thought I read the id wrong, and I never dared to say anything. 】
[How can you admit that such a big club name is wrong? ? 】
Yu Yan swept to the barrage and recalled the id of the other party.
Seems like ... qm_qixian?
qm?
"Hey brother, why don't you talk?" The man hadn't quit the game yet, and asked him, "Are you really upset? So strong? Otherwise, let's add two friends and play two games?"
"……Row."
qm is currently the top three clubs in China to eat chicken.
After going out, the two added friends. Sure enough, the other party was the assaulter of the qm team. They had just participated in international competitions in the past two months. They are quite famous. Now, like him, they are also broadcasting live, but not on the starry tv.
However, Yu Yan hasn't paid attention to the chicken eating competition for a long time, and he didn't know him anymore. He was a powerful teammate, and they ate several chickens from double at noon to the afternoon.
[What's the luck of this anchor? The lottery draws the trumpet of a sister in the Starry Entertainment section, and a single row can rank to a professional player? ? 】
[Hey, but I still want to see 1 boss. When is 1 boss coming today? 】
[Are you new here? 1 The boss usually only comes up with the anchor to have a tryst at night. 】
tryst? What the hell?
Thinking of the new vocabulary I just learned at noon today, Yu Yan couldn't help but said, "Don't talk nonsense, I and 1 are not the relationship you think."
[Not that relationship, what kind of relationship do you have? 】
[Strong big boss x Bainen young anchor, I can make up a live play]
[... Live play? Long insight. 】
"We are ..." Yu Yan gave a meal, Zhenger Bajing, "Everything is common, my network neighbor."
The author has something to say: He gave a way to live
Not so single-row, I don't know if I can talk in full screen after being boxed, let's assume he can (.) 2k novel reading network