The total live broadcast time is generally from 8 to 12 o'clock in the evening, and sometimes he goes to bed early and is often late.

As soon as the broadcast started, Mr. Shan's mouth couldn't be closed, and he chattered endlessly.

often on a whim, he roars twice when he opens his mouth, singing ancient and unfamiliar songs, from "Once in a Thousand Years" to "Sheriff Black Cat".

There are only things that the audience can't think of, and there are no mountains that don't dare to sing.

But Mr. Shan's singing skills were shocking and crying ghosts and gods, and the audience often covered their ears and sighed:

[The anchor on his own fan, kneeling to listen to him finish singing...]

After a long period of chatterbox, Mr. Shan's throat appeared hoarse and slightly painful.

Silence prepared lemonade to relieve a sore throat, stood in front of his room for two seconds, and silently pushed open the door:

As soon as the door was opened, the sound of Mr. Shan's chirping reached his ears, accompanied by the occasional slight cough.

Mr. Shan is playing a pinnacle game, and his teammates are assisting in playing soy sauce throughout the whole process, and Mr. Shan is taking this as an example to tell the audience about the correct way to play assisted.

Silence walked over and placed warm lemonade on the table.

Hearing the movement, Mr. Shan tilted his head and glanced at the tall and quiet figure.

Yo, it's finally here.

Silence: "Drink a little, talk less." ”

Mr. Shan proudly stopped his head and continued to concentrate on playing the game.

Silence sighed slightly, sat down next to Mr. Shan, and said, "I'm on the line to assist you." ”

Mr. Shan turned off the wheat, and Xiaojun's face showed slight disdain: "Don't, just go with the assistance of the national uniform to cooperate with the ice cubes, I, a little shooter, can't afford to toss." ”

Silence: "... Last time, it was all an accident. ”

Mr. Shan: "Accident? Hmph~ You are such a brother, not to mention the fact that you ate a gun carriage from me, and actually killed my Yuan Fang! Whose pot do you say this is! ”

Silence: "My... What do you want to eat tomorrow? ”

To deal with the awkward Mr. Shan, he has been silent for a long time and has studied a very good response plan.

Gourmet temptation is one of the most effective.

Mr. Shan raised Xiao Jun's eyebrows, poured two sips of lemonade on the table, and said, "Don't think that you can make the master forgive you with one or two dishes, you can't buy me with sauced chicken legs, eggplant boxes, spicy shrimp, and Kung Pao chicken sushi!" I don't care if I add pimple soup and stir-fried pork mapo tofu! ”

Silent mind wrote down these dishes.

After an awkward moment, Mr. Shan turned on the microphone again.

Mr. Shan glanced at the person next to him and said, "Assist me in the next game, the master will take fifteen heads." ”

Nodding silently, his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, a discordant voice came from the live broadcast room:

"Damn! It's the actor on the other side, silent and silent, save me! ”

"This new hero Miledi is quite arrogant, see that the master was killed with one shot, silence you here~"

"I'll tell you, just keep the promise for a hundred miles, and follow the fate of the marksmanship to fight the opposite mage!"

"Silence, silence, save me~"

Silence played a super high level of assistance throughout the whole game, and in the first fifteen minutes, Mr. Shan really got fifteen heads!

The barrage rolls, a piece of 666~

Mr. Shan glanced at the barrage and said with a smile: "Sit down, basic operation." Thank you for the silent receipt of the certificate today... I'll it, brother, your ID hasn't changed, I'm a brother with silence! It's not anything else! ”

Silent and silent, the vibrant handsome face reflected in the black pupils.

In the corner where the mountain is invisible, the corners of the silent and cold lips are slightly hooked, as if laughing.