He felt a wrinkle in the river of time.

The sudden wisp of immature time control is the culprit who led Wang Haoran back to the past.

So the question is, which excavator is stronger...... No, how is the relationship between live streaming cake sales and time control withdrawn?

It's a long story, so let's recreate the scene......

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"Pale yellow dress, fluffy hair"

"Hold My Hand and Look at the Latest Paintings"

"No man's street in an empty home"

"I'm the only one left to have a party"

……

On a live broadcast platform, the young female anchor Lin Waner sang the recently popular recitation-style rap. The effect of the live broadcast is very interesting, and the barrage is filled with happy air.

"Poofha, what the hell is this singing, I'm confused!" Wang Haoran couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly took another sip of fat house happy water pressure and joy.

"Yo? There is also a group of people who praise the anchor's stinky feet on the barrage, what kind of appreciation level is this? A traverser who doesn't understand the trend looked at the 666 full screen on the barrage, and suddenly revealed the old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone. JPG's emoticons.

After all, Wang Haoran has crossed over from the fantasy world, and it is not easy to know what rap is, which is because rap has a lot in common with the opera of the original world. It's not easy for him to understand the various memes on the Internet, even if he is also an otaku.

"Understood, don't these group of sailors just look at this little black girl and look at the body of the little sister, it's really cheap."

It's no wonder that Wang Haoran came to this conclusion, Lin Wan'er is quite delicate, and her wheat-colored skin can hardly hide her unique temperament.

It's really a good-looking girl, but she's too thin.

As for how good-looking she looks and how good her temperament is, I won't go into details here, after all, she is not a heroine.

"If she can broadcast live at her level, then I will definitely be able to do it." Wang Haoran touched his well-proportioned face and said narcissistically.

So he typed on the barrage window, "Little sister is still coming to live broadcast at this level?" A few words.

In order to make it easier for others to see, seven hundred and seventy-seven rockets were sent by the way.

Seven's will spread and immediately attracted all the attention of the entire live broadcast room.

"Thank you for the rocket of 'being a prince until you die', this name is so interesting, it sounds so pitiful." Lin Wan'er didn't seem to care about Wang Haoran's provocative words, but commented on his platform nickname.

"A prince until he dies? Burst...... It sounds like a tragic name. “

"Such a cute nickname must be Blue Boy Paper! ╰ひ╯“

"What did the anchor just sing? Seek popular science. “

"The offering of love, and then ask about suicide."

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"I ...... specially" Wang Haoran became angry as soon as he saw these barrages commenting on his nickname.

In his previous life, his father was a dragon slayer warrior, the kind who single-handedly hacked the dragon to death and rescued his mother and bathed in dragon blood by the way, and he was just a weak and helpless ordinary prince.

Wang Haoran vaguely remembered that when he died, his father stood by his bedside and called his name sadly, for a long, long time...... It vaguely coincided with the figure he had seen when he had first been born when he had seen this man name himself......

That's because...... His face hasn't changed at all.

His father maintained the same dignity like this, watching Wang Haoran go from croaking to the ground to being skinny and white, until he took his last breath, and not even a wrinkle grew during the period.

In the face of open players, what else can Wang Haoran do, he can only be a prince who eats and waits for death for the rest of his life.

How worried is Wang Haoran about this matter? Just look at the online nickname of his next life, just take this name.

At this time, the anchor's flower messengers noticed the remarks made by the local tyrant when he sent the rocket, and immediately opened the barrage to protect the body, and all kinds of foul language jumped up.

"@#¥%¥%......" (404 warnings)

"%......&*%¥" (404 warnings)

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"This group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp ......" Wang Haoran was angry, he tried his best to suppress his anger, afraid that if he didn't hold back the next time, he would pinch the entire Blue Star.

Ay...... The little wrecking ball is so cute, so don't bully it.

The anchor's sister also saw these barrages and said, "Oh, don't make any noise, don't make any noise!" I'm really not very good at rapping! My brother taught me all these furs, and his rap is amazing! “

If it weren't for the troublesome smile on her face, Wang Haoran almost thought that this product was really persuading.

Sure enough, the sailors in the live broadcast room were all sensible and began to cooperate with the young lady to make things together.

"My brother-in-law is really powerful, and he still has this ability."

"Is Brother Arnold going to play again? Expect. “

"Aren't you awesome, you have the courage to PK with your brother-in-law!"

"Are you going to fight? Looking forward to it"

“solo！”

“solo！”

“solo！”

……

"Yo, shake people! Interesting!" Wang Haoran was also amused by this group of sailors, and replied by tapping on the keyboard: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" The time is yours. ”

"Oh, do you really want to compare? I don't want to. Lin Wan'er folded her hands, pretended to be tactful, and then didn't give Wang Haoran time to react at all, and immediately said, "Why don't you go eight o'clock tonight!" I called my brother over for a friendly conversation. Will the "Little Prince" be able to connect to the microphone by then? ”

Listen, is this what my sister said? Her brother is obviously a tool.

As soon as the young lady's words were finished, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room also climaxed.

"Really? 666!”

"The anchor is big, I want me too, I want to connect the microphone. °(°ˊДˋ°)°

"Is this a new routine for dating anchors? It's under the dullness, teachable"

"I've been taught."

"I've been taught."

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Wang Haoran can also see that this female anchor is also a master who can do things, so he replied very simply: "OK! “

As for how to solve the peripherals and the like that of the microphone, this is simple.

"Hey! Ponies? The entire microphone connection equipment for my office computer should be the most high-end kind, which can be used to broadcast live on a live broadcast platform. “

A phone call can be done directly, there is no way to ...... Working hours are so convenient.

Soon the secretary Xiaoma asked someone to arrange everything in one step, and said to Wang Haoran excitedly: "Boss! Are you finally going to work again? That's great! “

made Wang Haoran look confused, didn't he just eat and wait for death as usual.

Soon Wang Haoran knew why the pony had this reaction.

At eight o'clock that night, in the live broadcast room, Lin Waner and her brother Arnold picked up Wang Haoran's microphone.

"Hello, 'Little Prince', can you hear me?" Lin Wan'er was the first to speak, and next to her sat a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of meat.

I said...... Are you sure you're sitting next to you...... Is this brother really your brother? Cousin? Wang Haoran looked into the microphone and said with a strange expression.

It even looks a little non-human, and the muscles are so oppressive that it moves.

Anyway, there aren't many real humans named Arnold, right? Either a robot or a cyborg or something weird?

"Of course it's a kiss, you look at our face, except that his eyebrows are thicker than mine, it's just a mold." Lin Wan'er said, and then pulled her face in front of the camera with Arnold.

This comparison doesn't feel like it either......

"Good boy, is this your guy teasing my girl? Dare to show a likeness, see if I meet you one day! Arnold also spoke, unconsciously stirring the muscles in his lower shoulders.

"OK, I'll wait for you to cut me at any time!" Wang Haoran didn't care, and turned on the camera switch.

Then, the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly boiled.

Lin Wan'er looked at the faces that appeared on the screen, and was stunned:

"Oh, it's familiar! You're not that ......."