Chapter Seventy-Three: I'd Like to Call It a Unique Job
As a fairly senior anchor, Su Xiaoxiao also understands these doorways very well, so after watching the reaction in the live broadcast room for a while, he simply agreed to Su Chen's proposal.
So later, Su Chen began to only play Qinggang Shadow.
"Really? Let me play the unit all the time, so what about the practice of your anchor match? ”
Slowly locking a green steel shadow on the page, Su Chen couldn't help but look at the maid dressed as Su Xiaoxiao on the side with a little worry.
"It's okay, it's more important to cater to the audience in the live broadcast room, as for practicing with the jungler, I don't need to worry, I can also find someone to practice when I'm not broadcasting."
Hearing this, Su Chen almost blossomed with joy.
This little girl can be regarded as sparing herself!
Otherwise, I've always chosen a jungler to be her as a tool.,It's cool to win.,But there's basically no game experience.。
Letting Su Chen, a player who likes to play the lane, is more uncomfortable than killing him.
And on the other hand, you are also very considerate to find someone to practice after the broadcast, but you are really sensible, and you really know how to care for your brother!
So Su Chen smiled comfortably, and asked with a smile: "Who are you looking to practice?" Is it also a streamer who mainly plays jungler fighting? ”
When he mentioned this, he still thought about it in his heart, the jungler anchor who was invited to participate in the competition was invited to participate in the confrontation event, in addition to Mr. Ma, he was also a professional player, could it be that Su Xiaoxiao still hooked up with a professional player?
That's a great way to do that.
The little girl thought for a while and replied: "Well, yes, it's also the anchor of Shark Fighting, but I don't know if it's not the main jungler." ”
"Who? Could it be that you are a professional player? ”
"How can a pro player have time to practice with me?"
"Who the hell is that?" Su Chen was puzzled, trying to recall the faces of the Fighting Shark LOL plate in his heart.
"You." The corners of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth curled, and she gave him a polite smile.
Su Chen: "??? ”
I'm just confused???
Why, it turns out that the unlucky guy you said will follow the practice after the broadcast, is it yourself?
Feelings when I don't broadcast live also want to be your sparring partner?
Su Chen's smile gradually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It can be used as a meme.
The little girl couldn't help but be happy to see him like this, fiddled with the skirt of the maid's outfit, lifted Erlang's legs, and continued to mend the knife: "Who else can you be?" Is it really impossible to find Mr. Ma? That's a stupid question. ”
“……”
Su Chen only felt as if he had beeped a dog.
The green steel shadow that I originally chose in my hand is not fragrant.
Alas, I'm old and unlucky.
……
One night passed, and Su Chen, who had finished the live broadcast, returned to his room.
It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
and Su Xiaoxiao have been dark all the time, from afternoon to midnight, except for going to pick up maid clothes and ordering takeout to pick up food, they haven't moved anywhere.
The rest day was spent like this, and there were two ultimate dead houses alive.
This will make him feel back pain, and he will be a little unsteady when he walks.
So, Su Chen, who came back from staggering, closed the door of the room, lay down on the bed decadently, and let out a series of comfortable moans, like a dead pig, he didn't want to move.
Whew, to ask why? Sitting in bed after a long time is like drinking a Coke and then farting.
Su Chen felt that he needed to lie down for ten minutes to relax and relieve the fatigue caused by sitting for a long time.
During this time, no one can get him out of bed, not anyone!
Even if the editor came to him at this time to discuss the explosion and give him a recommendation, Su Chen asked him to climb back!
Because of this time, trying to get Su Chen out of bed is equivalent to one-on-one with Saitama Sensei, or secretly touching the butt of the president of the United States.
It's a self-defeating one.
As long as one comes, Su Chen will clean up one, so that the other party will know that this time cannot disturb his decadence.
In these ten minutes, I am invincible, I am the sky!
I secretly made up my mind.
And then......
"Brother, you haven't slept yet, have you? Come over here and turn off the lights for me thanks, I'm too lazy to get out of bed. From the other side of the living room came Su Xiaoxiao's lazy shout.
I'll make up!
It's uncomfortable!
Su Chen almost didn't spit out the three-foot-tall old blood.
Did the hell she just lie down and want to slow down for ten minutes, and then before it was half a minute, this girl came to try to support herself?
But he really didn't want to move, because he was too tired to sit for so long, and now he really didn't want to leave the bed.
Well, considering that the other party is a younger sister, Su Chen will not let her climb for the time being.
So he decided to pretend to be dead, not moving at all, and pretending that he was asleep, so as to make Su Xiaoxiao give up.
But the plan to play dead didn't last ten seconds before it failed.
Su Xiaoxiao on the other end was like a repeater, calling him endlessly, as if he hadn't slept through two walls.
"Big brother, big brother, big brother, big brother!"
"Turn off the lights, turn off the lights, turn off the lights!"
"Brother turn off the lights, brother turn off the lights, brother turn off the lights, ......"
It made Su Chen's head hurt.
He had no choice but to return: "Can't you turn it off yourself?" I was so tired that I didn't want to move. ”
Su Xiaoxiao replied in seconds: "Oh, I'm also tired, brother, can't you be considerate of your sister?" It's hard to live every day—"
Su Chen didn't eat her set, he just said that no one could let him leave the bed, that is, no one could.
So he directly used the tone of "no negotiation" and threw out three words: "Close yourself." ”
"Can't you turn off the lights?" Su Xiaoxiao on the other end blinked, already starting to think of some ghost ideas, but unfortunately Su Chen couldn't see it.
"Nope."
"Really?"
"No." Su Chen said indifferently.
"Okay, hmph, no one will help you draw a comic tomorrow." Su Xiaoxiao at the other end of the living room suddenly changed his words and said this.
"Huh?"
Su Chen was a little stunned in an instant.
Think about what he has been playing with for so long, what is the picture? Isn't it just about drawing comics for multiple people? The little girl's threat directly hit him with a heartfelt blow.
"Ahhhh Oh yes, not only tomorrow, but no one will help you draw comics in the future, huh. ”
The meaning of Su Xiaoxiao's words couldn't be more straightforward: I'm angry, the kind that can't be coaxed except to turn off the lights.
It's too ruthless, who can withstand this?
Receiving a double blow, Su Chen was helpless, so he had to compromise and get up.
"Wait, brother, I'm going to turn off the lights for you."
"Hee-hee, that's right, actually, drawing comics or something, it's not impossible to discuss it with my sister again."
"......" Su Chen's mood at the moment is indescribable.
To sum it up: yes, it's amazing.
Su Xiaoxiao's face changed dramatically, and I, the elder brother, would like to call it a unique skill.
After turning off the light for the little girl and returning to the bedroom, this time she brought the door for Su Xiaoxiao in great detail, and after making sure that she would not open it again, Su Chen returned to the room again and lay down decadently.
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