Chapter 434: You're Cold

Lu Weiwei's Bard was disabled as soon as she came out, and she didn't dare to go up and show off anymore.

can only cower behind Tian Tian's Jinx, waiting to be promoted to the second level of student W to add some blood to himself.

The consequence of this is that Tian Tian is no different from herself alone, if Lu Weiwei is a hero with a particularly large amount of milk like a wet nurse, it is okay, at least it can ensure Tian Tian's stable development and stable alignment.

It's just that now Lu Weiwei's Bard can't even take care of himself, where will he care about Tian Tian.

Tian Tian's Jinx still wanted to take advantage of Lu Weiwei's Bud to come back to the next road, so he took the opportunity to develop for a while and make up for the gap he fell behind as much as possible.

It's just that with Lu Weiwei being consumed by Lu Xian on the other side, Tian Tian can't match the line normally.

Tian Tian's Jinx just went up to make up a gun carriage, and Lu Xian and Guanghui frantically greeted her as if their skills didn't need money.

Tian Tian still used the E skill to block Lu Xi'an's pursuit route, so as to avoid being exchanged for more blood lines by Su Chen.

Facing Su Chen, Tian Tian felt a lot of pressure, usually when he played in the canyon, Tian Tian did not encounter this kind of pressure, but that was when Tian Tian met a professional player.

It's just that professional players generally only occasionally play a dozen national uniforms when they broadcast live on the live broadcast platform after training, and most of the time professional players play in Hanbok, so Tian Tian has not many opportunities to play against professional players.

But today I felt this pressure in the silver section of the War College, "Is it that even the silver section is so strong now?" Tian Tian began to doubt life a little.

Compared with Tian Tian and Lu Weiwei's dire situation, Su Chen and Xiao Eighteen are much more relaxed.

"That, all of a sudden, a lot of people added me, what the hell is going on?" Because of the advantage of the line, Xiao Eighteen took the opportunity to look at his mobile phone.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, as soon as Xiao Eighteen opens her refill background, she feels that she is stuck, and countless background reminder messages make her feel that this software is about to be paralyzed.

Xiao Eighteen hurriedly turned off the following prompts and the prompts to add friends, and the phone eased up.

"Really? How many are there? Su Chen pretended to ask casually, but in fact, Su Chen was worried that there were too few people and he would lose face.

"The attention is already more than seven thousand, no, it's more than eight thousand, and it's still increasing, and they all say they are Lucian's......" Little Eighteen didn't continue halfway through his words.

As soon as Su Chen heard it, yes, in such a short time, the attention has increased by more than 8,000, and the number of followers in his live broadcast room has exceeded one million, but the number of followers is the number of followers, and the number of online people is the number of online, and the two cannot be confused, but he is one and a half million people, and it is not as simple as drinking water to increase the attention of the little eighteen by seven or eight thousand?

Although Su Chen still felt that it was a little less, more than eight thousand was still a lot compared to the 11 attention of Xiao Eighteen at the beginning.

"yes, eight thousand, how, so powerful? It can't be my fan, right? What did they say was Lucian? The corners of Su Chen's mouth were smiling, obviously feeling great satisfaction in his heart.

Being sought after is also a pleasant thing to be enjoyed.

"Do you really want to say it?" Little Eighteen was a little hesitant.

"Say it!" Su Chen felt that his fans should say that they were Lucian's fans, die-hard fans and something.

"They say they're Lucian's father!" Xiao Eighteen said, this is also true, after these people added Xiao Eighteen's friends, they left messages to Little Eighteen, saying that they were Lucian's father.

Su Chen: "......"

Su Chen regretted a little that he had let Xiao Eighteen say it, but he pretended to be forced and continued to pretend to finish while kneeling.

Su Chen pretended not to hear, and said with a smile: "I'm playing the Holy Lance Ranger, they shouldn't be talking about me, I'm just a small anchor with a few thousand popularity, and there are more than 100 living people, you have added more than 8,000 followers, it's definitely not me." ”

"Now there are more than 10,000 followers, it's added so fast, I can't believe it's true, you won't go to Taobao to brush data for me, right?" Xiao Eighteen felt a little unreal, and Xiao Eighteen was not so exaggerated when she "acted" with other platform anchors before, her other accounts were only a few hundred at most, how could there be someone like Su Chen, who suddenly increased more than 10,000 followers.

"What's the matter, I don't have any money to eat by myself, how can I have the money to brush data for you, okay, I admit it, these people are my good brothers, my good brothers in the live broadcast room, thank you for your support!" Su Chen arched his hand to the camera in the live broadcast room.

"Su Chen's father gave the anchor a super rocket!"

Yijian Qing'an: "Anchor, don't you thank others for sending super fire?" ”

Mu Bai: "It's inflated!" I don't even read my name when I see Chaohuo, thank you. ”

Flowers fall with fate: "Don't thank you? ”

Stranded: "I didn't get the super fire of the card, and I didn't even say thank you." ”

At this time, someone in Su Chen's live broadcast changed his ID to send Su Chen a super fire, and Su Chen actually saw the super fire.

According to the process, Su Chen should read out the name of the local tyrant who gave the gift as soon as possible, so that the local tyrant's father can feel the emperor-like treatment, and only when the local tyrant is comfortable, will he continue to give gifts later.

It's just that Su Chen saw this person's ID, and he didn't know how to thank him for a while.

However, seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room posted barrage ridicule one after another, Su Chen knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Thank you for this Su Chen's ...... Oops, how do you pronounce these two words? The anchor is illiterate and doesn't know many words, does anyone tell me how to pronounce these two words? Su Chen pretended to be illiterate.

"Daddy"

"Baba"

"Read with me, Daddy!"

As soon as Su Chen's voice fell, the screen was full of the word father.

Su Chen laughed out loud when he saw this, "Hey, good! Your father, I feel your sincerity, okay, okay, don't brush it! I have received your wishes! ”

The audience in the live broadcast room only reacted at this time, they had just been tricked by Su Chen, and they accidentally called Su Chen's father.

This loss was in vain.

√: "Turtle son, you are actually playing labor!" ”

Add: "You're floating, you dare to take advantage of your father, don't say it, you're cold!" ”

It turned out to be Wu Xiaojing: "Brothers, fifteen weak chickens brush up!" ”

Suddenly, Su Chen's live broadcast room swiped a wave of gifts of fifteen weak chickens, and this kind of mockery of fifteen weak chickens was learned from Lin Wan'er, because every time Lin Wan'er watched Su Chen's upset, she would brush fifteen weak chickens, and over time she was learned by other viewers in Su Chen's live broadcast room.

Su Chen suddenly found that he liked this kind of interaction with the audience in the live broadcast room, which made him feel that there was no barrier between him and the audience, and this kind of intimate feeling was something that Su Chen rarely felt before.

Although the audience in the live broadcast room always mocked Su Chen, Su Chen knew that this was because the audience liked him so much.

If they didn't like it, it is estimated that they would not even come to Su Chen's live broadcast room.