“I don’t like it.” The microphone in front of a string of digital ids in yy lit up, and the voice was still very serious and low, with some coldness and alienation.
Sam Shen tapped his finger on the keyboard, and instantly shot out a running person from the window.
Ryan Fu changed his posture while holding the mouse. He stared at the place where Sam Shen had just sniped, and he didn’t even see the box.
The barrage swept across a large area of question marks.
[The fragrance I just breathed back in an instant]
[Where is anyone? ]
[Hahahaha brother is stunned]
[Human Reality]
Before Sam Shen glanced at the quadruple lens, the talented first-class first-class talent is not worth going out to lick the bag. He saw the barrage and snorted coldly: “Be careful, brother is your name?”
Ryan Fu:…
The barrage was immediately unconvinced.
[Shame on the grass]
[Online Marriage in the First Line]
[Gay reported it in gay]
[Disgusting? Sell rotten? ]
[Sick upstairs? ]
[I saw him scolding several times, why is it still there]
The housekeeper finally couldn’t help but shut down the people.
[Prairie above my head: I used to think I was good-looking with the title of house manager, hehe]
He is the only room manager in Sam Shen’s live broadcast room.
The burly black male character of Sam Shen squatted against the wall and shook it twice.
“Does this live studio have a green title?”
[no]
Sam Shen sighed, only to regret: “It’s a pity.”
[Prairie overhead:? ? ]
Sam Shen ignored it.
He looked at the circle, the poison circle shrank again, and they had to run the circle.
This circle was really unfriendly, and went straight to the resort.
He glanced in the direction of the resort. In fact, the rainforest map was particularly unfriendly to him who likes guns. There are too many shady people, the grass is lush, one is inattentive, and the person lying under his feet can’t see it.
“Brother, let’s go on a vacation.” He took the gun away and jumped out of the window.
Ryan Fu, who hadn’t moved since just now, looked at the materials on the ground, picked it up, and held it back for a while before he said, “Don’t call my brother.”
It’s not very good to be called so kind when I first met.
Ryan Fu glanced at the name of the other party’s live broadcast room, not knowing when it was changed to “Sweet In Your Heart”.
Sure enough, I can’t let my brother watch this kind of unscrupulous live broadcast.
After playing this game, he left immediately, breaking Felix Fu’s mind.
He took a sip of wolfberry tea with warmth, and thought to himself.
I completely forgot that I just wanted to play the game because of the overly beautiful hands, and I also forgot that I just watched this person’s posture of pressing the gun.
The barrage started to be noisy.
[Hahahaha was disgusted]
[Be sick, why don’t you feel uncomfortable with a corpse]
[Sick upstairs? Is it possible that the adult family is not willing to listen and can’t say it? ]
[Anchor disgusting, selling NM rot]
“The Prairie Over Head” once again played his function of room management, and I didn’t usually see so many sunspots in the live broadcast room.
Ryan Fu looked down at the phone and frowned again.
Did you say too much?
He heard Sam Shen’s soft ah, it seemed a little annoyed.
The two ran in different directions for a while before he said: “If you don’t call brother, you can’t call your husband?”
[? ? ? ]
[Are you awake? ]
No. 2, who was about to merge with Sam Shen, suddenly turned a corner and entered the resort by himself.
[Despised again]
[Hahahaha I feel the helplessness of No. 2]
[Tiantian, can you stop screaming? ]
Sam Shen tapped on the keyboard with a little dissatisfaction, but it was not in the game. He was lying in the grass outside, cutting out and returning a YY shaking screen message.
It was from the “Prairie Overhead”.
A few screenshots.
The first is the WeChat message that M1G manager Charles Chen asked Sam Shen to add him back. Sam Shen quickly scanned it and ignored it.
The second one is a screenshot of the live broadcast room. The ID on the screen is a bit familiar. The camera in the lower right corner is a girl with heavy makeup. He is on the same platform as him. The barrage is full of insults.
Next are the IPs of those sunspots who just entered the live broadcast room, all from the same address.
Sam Shen made a post? , And then switch back to the game.
Number 2 is already a corpse.
It’s only half a minute, why is it cold?
He thought a little regretfully about the 98K that he had let out, and then got out of the grass holding the M4.
Ryan Fu closed the wheat.
The fingers curled up unconsciously.
He really couldn’t play games, he had never had any talent, and all his knowledge of the Jedi came from the boy with very beautiful hands.
He simply lowered his head and started watching the live broadcast.
Sam Shen’s angle of view shook badly, as if he was not playing a game with him.
The black-skinned male character quickly jumped to the position of his box, and the person who just snatched him has not come to lick the bag.
He heard the male anchor’s clear voice again: “Obviously, I will lick you.”
Ryan Fu:…
His game ID is mingming.
He had the urge to quit, but it was impolite.
The barrage was once again full of question marks.
[? ? I want to report]
[I suspect you are driving, and there is even evidence]
“What happened to me licking a bag?” In the video, his hand quickly clicked on the mouse a few times, and then pressed the gun in an extremely difficult posture. Two kill messages floated in the upper right corner.
The barrage is all 666.
Ryan Fu stared at it for a while, then frowned again.
His boy, surely wouldn’t be such a dishonest person.
After a few fierce gunshots, Sam Shen chuckled lightly, with a little breath.
“Ah, I avenged you.” He took two more heads.
Ryan Fu pulled out of his thoughts, and the upper right corner was indeed the person who had just attacked him.
As soon as No. 2 lay down, Sam Shen stopped playing.
He was patronizing the sultry just now, but now he is patronizing the head.
The final circle was in the resort, and Sam Shen was a bit cool to kill. When he settled, he took nearly 20 heads, and the damage was terrible.
He only continued to interact with the barrage when the words “Good luck, good fortune, eat chicken tonight” popped up on the screen.
“Did you see it? A result you couldn’t achieve.”
[? ? ? ]
[I’ll go to the fish pond bureau to fry it for you! ]
[Wait, I’m going to kill the robot! ]
Sam Shen hummed a laugh, and quickly replied with the message of “the prairie overhead” in his hand.
Ryan Fu waited for his typing speed to slow down before he said, “I won’t type for now, something is going on.”
Sam Shen said.
Then there is no follow-up.
Ryan Fu:…
He suddenly had the illusion that the other party was ruthless.
Then he rubbed his eyebrows and played a game, and his head felt dizzy.
He retired from YY and the live broadcast room.
I have to read the script at night, and there is a new show to be recorded next month, so he will be a judge.
In fact, at his age, he was not qualified to be a judge on such a large-scale acting show. The organizer invited him mainly because of his mother, an actor who is well-known at home and abroad.
His mother didn’t have time to come, so she took the second place.
Even if they took the best actor with the highest gold content, most people were still saying-look, it was Joyce Jiang’s son who won the prize.
A mocking smile appeared on Ryan Fu’s always serious face, which was fleeting.
He got up and went to find Felix Fu.
When people left, Sam Shen remembered.
No time to say goodbye to others.
The barrage is all accusing him of abandoning after playing.
Sam Shen:? ? ?
He exhaled, saying goodbye to the water friends in his usual tone.
[Today is too short! ]
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh will Tiantian sign the official anchor? ]
Samguan happened to see the camera, and replied: “No signing.”
Then the screen in the live broadcast room was black.
A crowd was left wailing.
After turning off the live broadcast, he continued to reply “The Prairie Over Your Head”: What is your anger? I’m not angry
The real name of “Prairie Overhead” is Lucas Lu and the game name is TUN. He is a substitute player for the HUOJ team.
Cold bench all the year round, is one of Sam Shen’s few friends in the circle.
When Lucas Lu saw him like this, he didn’t get angry, and snapped up a few screenshots of Weibo.
On the screenshot, the original Angry words were all insulted by Heizi, and both inside and outside the words were saying that he retired because of a counterfeit match.
Combined with the ambiguity that Richard Rong said in an interview today, everyone knows who invited these sunspots.
M1G doesn’t feel disgusting either, the e-sports circle engages in fan circles.
But Sam Shen himself didn’t care at all. Lucas Lu put these words in front of him, and he didn’t have the idea of going to Weibo.
Lucas Lu: You don’t want to clarify at all why you retired from the team?
Lucas Lu: Are you at that age? You stopped playing because of these beasts?
Lucas Lu: I used you as an idol in vain!
Sam Shen finally got a little reaction, slowly began to type: now I am still your idol
Lucas Lu:…
Lucas Lu: Do you want a face?
Lucas Lu: Okay, I admit it
Sam Shen chuckled lightly: Be good, admit that I’m strong, it’s not that difficult
Lucas Lu:…
He is really worried about eating radish.
Grass.
After sending the great Buddha Lucas Lu to training, Sam Shen scribbled the vibrato for a while, and then remembered the man with a nice voice just now.
Ah, it’s a pity that I didn’t give the other party a happy ending.
At that time, he watched Lucas Lu curse.
The culprit is Lucas Lu.
It didn’t take long to be upset when the phone rang.
Being forced to interrupt watching the video, Sam Shen was a little upset, and when he saw the caller, he felt even more upset.
He still took it.
“Habitat.”
The familiar male voice sounded, and Sam Shen squinted his eyes, glared at the host computer irritably, and then raised his mobile phone and got up to get instant noodles.
“Don’t call me like that.” He suppressed the urge to hang up.
This is not his name long ago.
The other party was not angry, but rather cautiously pleased.
“Good, good, you can call it whatever you want.”
“Is it a house-living habit? Would you like an aunt? You can’t eat instant noodles all day…” His voice fell off, and the sound of tearing the packaging bag came out on the phone.
Sam Shen didn’t care at all.
“Done? I hung up after I finished talking?”
The other party hurriedly said: “Don’t don’t don’t.”
“Dad recently invested in a show, would you like to watch it live?”
Sam Shen sneered, and said mockingly: “What? Find me a star to accompany your son/bed?”
“I like men, do you have one?”
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