The pinnacle? Crazy Race!

The pinnacle competition has not been open for a long time, and all major streamers are competing for the gimmick of being the first in the pinnacle competition.

In order to get the first place in the pinnacle competition, the anchors who are a little famous will invite actors, crash cars, and manipulate wins and losses.

When Mr. Shan didn't play professionally before, he often won the first place in the pinnacle points, and all kinds of doubts on the Internet continued, claiming that he asked the actor to teach secretly and gave away the nickname "Mountain Guide"; also sarcastically ridiculed that his level is not as good as that of professional players, and he is an entertainment anchor who is not in the stream.

Later, the WD team entered the professional competition and became the top professional team in the Kpl, and the strength of the team was recognized by the league.

The doubts from the outside world gradually decreased, but Mr. Shan entered the "blacklist" of the anchors.

Other anchors, during the New Year's holidays, are most worried about the live broadcast crash and hit Mr. Shan and a group of professional players...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mr. Shan rubbed his stomach and sat back on the live broadcast chair leisurely.

Fix the yellow curly hairstyle, drink two sips of water to moisten your throat, open the live broadcast room and put on music, and then open the game interface.

"Tonight's pinnacle race, keep walking." Mr. Shan raised the corners of his mouth.

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Probably approaching the Chinese New Year, Mr. Shan is in a good mood and is very interested in playing games. Tonight, the game was broadcast live until twelve o'clock, and it wasn't until the game was limited that he reluctantly turned off the live broadcast.

When night falls, the city lights are lit up outside the window.

Mr. Shan stretched his waist and drank two sips of hot water to moisten his throat.

Slowly walked to the side of the bed, glanced at the silence beside the bed, tilted his body, and fell into the futon as if he had no bones, his eyes closed, and a slight snoring soon came from the futon.

Mr. Shan, who was extremely tired, didn't bother to wash his face, didn't bother to take off his socks, and didn't want to do anything except sleep.

Silent:...

Shan always felt in a daze, feeling that someone was wiping his face, changing his pajamas, and being stuffed into the hot bed.

"Why are you so tired?" After the silence cleaned up the general manager, his tone was quite helpless.

During the pro game, busy; In the offseason, it was also busy.

If there was no silence taking care of it, Mr. Shan would probably be living the life of a savage now.

Mr. Shan, who was asleep, suddenly opened a slit in his eyes, rubbed his face lazily against the pillow, and yawned: "Make money to support your family, it's okay to be busy." ”

Silent frowned, obviously disagreeing with his statement: "Tomorrow, I will discuss with the tentacle live broadcast to reduce the live broadcast time for you." ”

"Don't, when the anchor contract was signed, the master is a man of his word." Mr. Shan was sleepy and closed his eyes, "Besides, the live broadcast time is long, and I make a lot of money." ”

After a pause, Mr. Shan poked his silent arm and said seriously: "Don't worry, I can afford to raise you." In two years, let's buy a suite and get a good car. ”

Mr. Shan obviously forgot that when it comes to earning money, silence is much stronger than him.

was silent and silent, he knew the significance of the live broadcast to Mr. Shan.

Shan always is a game anchor, more in the hobby, making money or second.

Mr. Shan likes the lively atmosphere and the joy of sharing the game with the audience, which is what he loves.

Silence will definitely not force Mr. Shan to leave the game live broadcast, but he feels sorry for him.

"Don't worry, make up for the live broadcast time you owe, and ask for a leave." Mr. Shan lay softly in the futon and moved to the silence, feeling quite guilty.

Silence rubbed his little yellow curly hair with his big hand, and didn't say anything more.

Outside the window, the night is bustling, and you can occasionally hear the sound of fireworks.

The footsteps of the Spring Festival have gradually approached, and the days of the members of the Ten Thousand Lights are peaceful and peaceful.