Li Chunhua came to Fang Lun's live broadcast room, and he was also stunned when he saw him, and he couldn't believe that he had entered a newcomer's live broadcast room.

He is a professional player, which is why he attracts so many people to watch his live broadcast, and although his skills are not the strongest among professional players, he also has a midstream level, and it is no problem to fool the low-level audience.

I'd like to see what's so peculiar about this streamer.

Li Chunhua silently looked at Fang Lun's enchantress (cāo), as a professional player, his vision was extremely keen, and he subconsciously brought the rhythm of the game in.

"This man, something." The more he looked, the more surprised he became, although Fang Lun's opponents were all novices, and their consciousness and (cāo) were extremely limited, but they could be able to consume so accurately and at the same time, they could also take care of the replenishment of the knife, this technique was not something that ordinary people could do.

"King Gigi, what are your instructions? Is it a direct spray, or a procedure? ”

"Spray Nyima, King Gigi dead bastard, spray this and spray that."

"Yes, King Gigi is an orphan, the game is sparse, find a blessing here"

The barrage instantly quarreled, Fang Lun frowned, and asked, "Who is King Jiji?" ”

"King Gigi is an active professional player, usually a part-time anchor who has nothing to do, and often leaves dirty."

"Yes, as soon as he is killed, he will dump the pot, I really don't bother to look at him."

After some explanations from the barrage, Fang Lun understood in his heart and welcomed: "King Jiji, what are your instructions?" ”

"Cowardly, cowardly, cowardly."

"King Gigi has won again, do you dare to hedge?"

"Hedge Nima, hedge with the newcomer's live broadcast room?"

Li Chunhua shook his head slightly, although these fans were deliberately guided by him, sometimes he was extremely tired of this kind of rhythmic behavior, it was okay to provoke an anchor, but if he provoked a big anchor......

Since this anchor is not the liar he imagined, it is impossible to be unknown in such a high degree of (qíng) situation.

"I saw that there was a rookie anchor (rè) explosion in the barrage, come and check the wave room."

At the same time, Li Chunhua opened the gift column, clicked on the rocket gift, and typed: "The anchor's skills are good, and when I have time, I can double row, I'll go back to the live broadcast, bye." ”

Fang Lun was stunned, a thousand yuan for a rocket, because he did not sign a contract, he could only receive fifteen percent of the gift money, that is, one hundred and fifty yuan, and then deduct tax points......

"Thank you King Gigi for the rocket, I'll definitely visit when I hit the diamond."

"Withdraw, withdraw, the king is gone."

"It's boring, I'm going back like this, King Gigi?"

"King Gigi anchor is a bit level, but there is no level, subscribed."

The popularity in Fang Lun's live broadcast room soared, and although the audience brought by Li Chunhua stayed for a short time, the (rè) degree could not be lowered for a while.

"Anchor, eighth, eighth."

"Wo, anchor cow (bī), at this speed, you won't overtake the king of chopping."

"Is it possible, so many people, the anchor doesn't consider the lottery prize?"

After Fang Lun drew a 500 red envelope in the screenshot of the barrage, he suddenly found that someone on the screen sent a rocket again.

"Who?" Fang Lun checked the gift column and found that it was an anchor called the Northwest Chopping King.

"Don't give gifts to the anchor, these gifts are in my hands, there is really not much money left, big brothers, let me live."

Fang Lun had a bitter face, although the cards came up, but these gifts were not for nothing, you have to go and return the gifts to others, and a rocket itself lost more than eight hundred yuan, which made Fang Lun's heart ache.

Eight hundred yuan to buy pork ribs, he is not fragrant?

"It's just a little bit of heart, everyone subscribes to the anchor, I'm here to invest in advance, in case the anchor is popular, you can still rub a little (rè)." Northwest Chop King typed.

Sure enough, the well-known anchors are all old oilers, and they have become popular within a while, in the eyes of these anchors, they must not come to a head, a thousand yuan is not much for them, if they can make a friend of the same size as themselves, the help for both parties is very huge.

"After a while, I'll take my brothers to return the salute."

After Fang Lun chatted with the Northwest Chopping King for a while, the Northwest Chopping King left the live broadcast room, and the tourists who stayed behind were excited, even well-known anchors such as King Jiji and the Northwest Chopping King came to venture capital, Fang Lun couldn't think about it, and they were Fang Lun's first batch of witnesses.

"I think I've seen a miracle, brothers."

“。”

"The anchor will be popular, and the Ming Dolphin platform should find the anchor."

Fang Lun smiled knowingly, when he broadcast live, he expected that he would become popular, but he didn't expect it to become popular so quickly.

AQWEWA, after the Sword Master ate Fang Lun's tào skill, the health bar disappeared instantly, and after barely letting go of a Q skill, he was killed by Fang Lun in place.

In less than fifteen minutes, Fang Lun pushed the base on the opposite side.

"Can you die once? Anchors, no more benefits. ”

"You dream, this segmented anchor can't die."

"Don't you see? The anchor is deliberately titled the party, and when the segment is high, the title will be changed. ”

Fang Lun ignored the barrage, quickly entered the game, frantically killed and pushed the tower, and the fastest game, it only took ten minutes to push to the opposite high ground.

"Bell bell bell ~"

Fang Lun took out his mobile phone, it was a call from Zhao Hanyue.

"Hey, wife, what's the matter?"

"Where are you? Why don't you come to me? ”

Zhao Hanyue pouted, with a little grievance in her voice.

Fang Lun patted his forehead and said, "Look at my xìng, I'm starting a live broadcast at home now, you can come directly to my house." ”

"Live?" Zhao Hanyue muttered suspiciously, and then replied: "I'll be there soon, I'll cook in the evening." ”

"Ahh Fang Lun exclaimed, then suddenly changed his words and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

After hanging the antelope's words, Fang Lun said in the live broadcast room: "Brothers, I'm going to go off the air, now I'll take you to the room for inspection." ”

"Anchor, look at your age, you have a wife?"

"有异 (xìng), no one (xìng), despise you."

"Esports doesn't have a girlfriend."

"Can the anchor show us his wife?"

Fang Lun opened the ward round function, and more and more people came to King Jiji's live broadcast room along the ward rounds.

Rockets take off into the air, and banners float across the public screen.

"Thank you to the boss for a rocket, this is also an anchor, everyone gives him a little subscription."

Fang Lun typed, "Thank you King Jiji for the rocket, thank you brothers for subscribing." ”

Subsequently, Fang Lun came to the live broadcast room of the Northwest Chopping King, and a rocket also flew up.

“。”

"The anchor is a rich second generation, and live broadcast is just a side hustle."

"Brother, you're welcome."

The king of the northwest cut hugged his fist, and after thanking him, he had a score in his heart, and the anchors who could return the gift were confident that they could earn it back, and it seemed that his venture capital was the right investment.

After Fang Lun was polite, he turned off the live broadcast and waited for Zhao Hanyue's arrival.