Bai Qianqian pointed to the screen of the wind god with an expressionless face.

Anemo turned his head to look at his computer screen.

[Oh, man! 】

[Little sister, don't pay attention to him! ] He's acting! He's just stupid, he's pressed the wrong key, he's deliberately bad! 】

[Sure enough, men are all big pigs' trotters! 】

I saw that the big screen of the wind god was full of barrages, and the content of the barrage was complaining about the wind god and ...... Let Bai Qianqian never believe the words of the wind god.

Aeolus: ......

"You fake fans! Hurry up and shut me down! Whoever doesn't take me off is the grandson! After Fengshen finished speaking, he added: "True love fans don't count, fake fans take off!" ”

In the next second, Fengshen saw that the number of subscriptions in his live broadcast room was falling off a cliff.

Reduce 10,000 subscriptions.

20,000 subscriptions.

30,000 subscriptions.

……

There are 50,000 fewer subscriptions, and the speed of the reduction in the number of subscriptions in the Fengshen live broadcast room has slowed down.

Aeolus: ......

He chooses a dog leash.

Bai Qianqian has seen this kind of similar scene countless times, but every time she sees her, she still thinks Fengshen and his fans are so funny.

And usually, his fans have as many as one or two thousand, but today there are fifty thousand......

It can be seen that Fengshen's approach is really 'people and gods are angry'.

However, Feng Shen was angry, but he was not worried about what he would do if he lost so many fans, because ...... They're all going to come back in a mess.

Really.

After about five minutes, those 'fake fans' who were closed re-entered the live broadcast room, and then clicked on the subscription again.

may be because Bai Qianqian's fans have heard the news, and the number of Fengshen's subscriptions has increased by more than 50,000 at once, and the data is still growing steadily.

And then ......

[The anchor you follow is on the way to ......]

Fans suddenly found that their computer screens were black, and there were no white Qianqian and Fengshen, only a big sentence scrolling in a loop on the computer screen.

？？？

Is Aeolus really by them?

No way.

He doesn't seem to be such a playful person.

And Fengshen and Bai Qianqian were also confused.

Why can't you live stream all of a sudden?

The two hurriedly closed the live broadcast room and entered Fengshen's live broadcast backstage.

In the next second, Bai Qianqian's crazy laughter came from the training room.

A few people from LK came over to take a few glances when they heard the wind, and immediately followed Bai Qianqian and laughed.

It turned out that Fengshen had risen by 60,000 or 70,000 fans in a period of time, and was judged by the backstage to be those anchors who swiped the number of fans to compete for the list, so he directly locked the backstage and blocked the live broadcast room.

Aeolus: ......

Even the live broadcast platform can't get along with him, right?

There was no way, Fengshen could only contact his superpipe.

And Bai Qianqian ran to her computer and opened her live broadcast room.

Soon, Bai Qianqian's fans who received the reminder entered her live broadcast room.

"Just now, Fengshen's live broadcast room was mistakenly blocked by the platform because the number of fans grew too fast, and now he is contacting the staff, Fengshen's fans don't need to worry." Bai Qianqian said.

After hearing Bai Qianqian's words, Fengshen put his head against his desk with a depressed face, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Next, let Fengshen use my computer to play the game, and I'll help him cook noodles." Bai Qianqian said: "This kid is too pitiful, I really can't look at it." ”

Aeolus: ......

She's pitiful!

Her whole family is pitiful!

He didn't need her pity! He doesn't need her to cook instant noodles for him!

"Add two eggs."