The live broadcast room was full of people, seeing so many people coming in, and there were four emperors in charge, Zhou Fan's other fans seemed to have confidence and began to fight back angrily.

The two sides continued to scold and fight, and the large number of people who had just arrived also learned the cause and effect from these words, and they all supported Zhou Fan.

"Isn't it just a sister of a mobile game, so arrogant and domineering, I thought it was Brother Open who came back!"

"Upstairs consumed the deceased anchor, reported it."

"If you lose the game and lose people, I think you should stop watching the live broadcast, it's a shame."

"I came to show off because I had a few stinky money, and I was slapped in the face! Hahaha! ”

Zhou Fan looked at the popularity of hundreds of thousands, shocked and helpless.

With so many people, it's a big trouble to go to class!

In the live broadcast room in July, as the matter came out, a large number of people also poured in, mocking Seventeen.

Seventeen months are a little confused, I don't seem to have done anything, didn't I just lose a game, how could there be so many sunspots coming to spray her, it's too strange!

"No, what are you all talking about?" Seventeen asked curiously.

"Hehe, still pretending to be garlic, do you dare to admit it?"

"That is, dare to bully others and let your fans scold other anchors, and now you are pretending to be innocent?"

When I saw these words, I felt inexplicably aggrieved, and said with an innocent face: "I really don't know what you're talking about, if you lose, you lose, I admit that your skills are not as good as others, I didn't let fans scold people or anything, who are you talking about!" ”

"Who else could it be, you didn't see the announcement of the four emperors just now? It's that Zhou Xiaofan! ”

"If it weren't for the emperor in your live broadcast room who went to the door to slap his face first, we didn't know that there were so many local tyrants in Douyu."

"Seventeen apologies! Apologize, apologize, apologize! ”

It's not a big deal to see the excitement, these onlookers now see that Seventeen is losing money, and they are crazy to fall into the well, and let Seventeen apologize to Zhou Fan.

The dispute and conflict between the two anchors, and one of them is a sister in the plate, hehe, that's a good look!

Zhou Fan naturally clicked on the room of Seventeen Months, and suddenly the barrage popped out. The onlookers thought that the two were going to face each other head-on, and they were secretly looking forward to it.

In July, the camera was turned on, Zhou Fan looked at the obviously overwhelmed girl on the screen, his heart turned, and he instantly understood.

"Forget it, this matter was not instructed to do it by Seventeen, and we don't have to pay attention to it."

Zhou Fan said generously, "Everyone is an anchor on the same platform, and it is inevitable that they will sometimes line up together, and victory and defeat are common things in soldiers." ”

"If the level of this streamer is measured by the victory or defeat of a game, what is the difference between this practice and using the results of an exam to determine the person's life?"

"Everyone is dissipated, and the excitement is dispersed, this kind of thing doesn't matter."

"I'm not afraid of others stepping on my head, but I don't want to, and I won't take the initiative to step on others."

"Finally, thank you, thank you, classmates, and thank you to the emperors just now, let's go back and talk about it first."

After speaking, Zhou Fan took one last look at the crying Seventeen Moon in the live broadcast room and closed the page.

When the others saw that Zhou Fan said this, the parties were too lazy to investigate, and they couldn't make up the excitement, so they dispersed boringly.

And Seventeen was still aggrieved in the live broadcast room, but when he saw this group of people coming over with a cheer and leaving like a gust of wind, the second monk was confused.

"In the end... What's going on, can anyone talk to me? ”

After all of them quieted down, someone explained the cause and effect to her, and explained that the emperors in her live broadcast room went to Zhou Fan's live broadcast room to provoke and slap her face because they were angry. On the contrary, it forced the four emperors on Zhou Fan's side to fight back.

also relayed Zhou Fan's generous and tolerant words when he finally left.

Sitting on a soft and comfortable gaming chair, Seventeen Moon muttered to himself, "Zhou Xiaofan? Thank you. ”

She knew that if Zhou Fan hadn't let go of this grudge first and showed forgiveness, then this matter, although it was not instructed by her, but it was really caused by her, would become a scandal for her, entangled in her body.

For an anchor, it really doesn't matter whether he is skilled or not, as long as he can speak well, be humorous, and make friends with the audience, he can always gain a group of loyal fans.

But once there is a scandal and it is not handled properly, it can easily be abandoned by the platform.

After all, in this era of fast consumption, the competition between anchors is extremely fierce, and there will be 18 and 19 months if there is less than 17 months.

Thinking of this, Seventeen cheered up, smiled again, comforted the fans who had just been inexplicably angry in the live broadcast room, and at the same time comforted the emperor's gold lords with a good voice.

Rich is an uncle, she is just an anchor, what can I do?

……

Zhou Fan's live broadcast room.

The emperors who had just opened were complaining to Zhou Fan.

"Zhou Xiaofan, your temper is too good! I was just about to slap my face and pretend to be compared, why did you come back? "Your Blizzard bully disgruntled.

"They've just flaunted their might, and I've figured out how to mock them! If you hadn't persuaded me to come back, I wouldn't have come back! "The wild road hero is also very unhappy.

'Yin Yin won't be dumb' and 'Yasui' didn't speak, but other fans expressed their dissatisfaction, feeling that Zhou Fan was too generous, and he was bullied to the head and gave in.

Zhou Fan smiled bitterly, "I'm not generous, I was ready to scold them before the emperor opened the emperor, but later, didn't you already help out your anger?" ”

"Anyway, I haven't signed a contract yet, and it's the same on any platform where I broadcast live, but considering that in fact, that seventeen months were actually innocent, she should not know about the whole thing, and we don't need to be angry with others."

"There are wronged debtors and debtors, those who came over and screamed have already grabbed their tails and slipped away, we are actually out of anger, right?"

"Besides, I still have 60 consecutive wins on my side, and now I am still 19 sets away, and if I continue to make trouble, what if I lose, I have pressed 10,000 beans!" Zhou Fan has a heartbeat.

"It turns out that this is the root cause, the anchor secretly bets on the trade, and everyone reports it."

"I think, it's the anchor who has taken a fancy to that seventeenth month, so he turned the war into a jade silk, and he may run to ask for WeChat later, tsk."

After Zhou Fan's words resolved everyone's grievances, everyone's spearhead was aimed at himself again, all kinds of speculations came one after another, and the entire live broadcast room was full of happy air.

"Hey, I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Fan denied hitting three times in a row, suddenly thought of something, and asked,

"Why hasn't Emperor An ever appeared before, do you know me?"

Zhou Fan was a little curious about Yasui's origin, he had never seen him speak in the live broadcast room before, the emperor of 120,000, just open it, this is too angry.

"Hey, we just had dinner together at noon~" Yasui said.

"Are you...... Sister Pei?! ”

It should be Pei Bei, this amount of money is not even pocket money for her. Thinking of this, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Others spend so much money for no reason, in order to support themselves and open an emperor, they always feel that they owe a lot of favors.

"That, Mr. Ba, Mr. Yin, Mr. Ye, Mr. An, why don't you four emperors come together, let's have a plate of five rows?"

Jingle bell~

At this time, Zhou Fan's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Answering the phone, Zhou Fan said "um" a few times, and then said in surprise:

"Signing?"