Chapter 512: I'm Not a Good Person 1
At the end of the nearly hour-long Cai Wenji PK, it was close to midnight.
Mr. Shan finally put down his mobile phone, and there were still hundreds of thousands of true love fans in the live broadcast room, waiting to hear Mr. Shan say good night.
"Everyone hurry up to bed, and the audience who will go to school and take exams tomorrow will rest early." Mr. Shan smiled at the camera and waved his paws, "Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, see you or leave, good night~"
Although Mr. Shan is often late for live broadcasts, noisy and nagging, and has unique music tastes, Mr. Shan likes to love the live broadcast in his heart.
For many viewers, it is already a habit in their lives to open their tentacles to broadcast live in room 888 every day and listen to the chatter of the handsome yellow-haired teenager.
The network is a thread, cherish this relationship.
The barrage is rolling through countless "good night" and "see you tomorrow",
The music in the live broadcast room was replaced by "Waiting for a Thousand Years", and in the melodious and hypnotic music, Mr. Shan turned off the live broadcast camera and put down his mobile phone.
Holding the cup of lemon honey water at the right temperature in his paws, he took two sips, and his slightly sore throat finally relaxed.
Mr. Shan said: "Luck is very important when playing games with people. This little black baby actually dropped the line, hey, hey, hey~~"
Silence calmly reminded him: "Go take a bath first." ”
"Chenghao, you first warm the quilt for the master, and I'll come when I go." Mr. Shan quickly put down the water glass and rushed into the bathroom with the pajamas handed over by Silence.
On the other side, Fang Chang clenched his mobile phone tightly, staring at this strange caller from outside the sky.
Which insurance company is this salesman!
Fang Chang grabbed his black hair irritably and dialed the number back.
Someone over there quickly connected, and a cold "Who?" ”
"Which company do you sell insurance? Three more called people in the middle of the night, I don't know if I can't be disturbed playing games!! Fang Chang looked up to the sky and roared, his little dark face almost collapsed.
The man replied casually, "It's wrong." ”
Next to him, Yang Linyuan's ears were slightly erected, and this cold voice seemed to be somewhat familiar...
"Typing a mistake? A mistake can be done? Fang Chang circled in place, "What is your king ID, I want to PK with you!" ”
The man said lightly, "WD is silent. ”
After speaking, Silent hung up the phone directly, and easily pulled Fang Chang's mobile phone number into the blacklist.
Fang Chang was stunned in place for ten seconds, crazy, and had the urge to eat the phone.
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The Glory of Kings College Competition-National Finals has gradually entered the final itinerary.
To everyone's surprise, the WD team, which had the lowest win rate, actually gave the green light all the way, and with an absolute advantage of three 3-0 records and a total of 9 points, it became the final opponent of the DW team.
There are a lot of people who pay attention to the college competition, and there has already been an uproar in the circle.
Major esports game media have reported on it, and reporters are trying to go there every day to interview.
Helplessly, there was silence in the WD team, and it was easy to keep countless reporters out of the door.
The outside world was turbulent, but Lu Zuoyu didn't care.
In the afternoon, he came to a café near the King's Hotel, pushed open the door, and the silver bell on the door sounded crisply, which was a silent sigh of fate.
There are very few customers in the café.
Therefore, Lu Zuoyu easily saw Li Huaiyu in a dark red windbreaker in the window compartment.
Li Huaiyu is the kind of person who can be recognized at a glance in the sea of people, with a high-profile dark red windbreaker and a delicate and picturesque bewitching face, which is particularly eye-catching.
"What do you want to drink?" Li Huaiyu put down the coffee cup and looked at Lu Zuoyu as usual, "I remember, you were on fire for a while and drank chrysanthemum tea for a month. ”