038 Wu Haodong

The night is quiet.

A WeChat chime sounded in the dimly lit room.

Ding dong!

Zhang He touched his mobile phone in a daze.

Take a closer look at the content.

Suddenly, the cold soaked the heart like a tide, like falling into an ice cave.

Xiao Ai: "I've thought about it for a long time, let's break it up!"

Zhang He shuddered and unlocked the password, and hurriedly replied:

"Why?"

It's just that my fingers tremble a little during the typing process, and I have made mistakes several times in such a simple word.

Keep your eyes fixed on the screen.

After about ten minutes, the information on the other side was belated.

Xiao Ai: "Hehe! details? Do you have them? Goodbye, I wish you happiness!"

Xiao Ai: We are not suitable.

Zhang He flipped through the chat history, and the message on the breakup was still good morning he sent the day before yesterday.

The proposal of this breakup, so sudden, is also inevitable.

In the chat records of the two, Zhang He is like a sir, he asked, and she answered!

Never take the initiative to speak.

There were a lot of words to be retained in the input method, but Zhang He thought about it and deleted it again.

I re-typed it.

Zhang He: One part, two wide, each life is happy.

After sending the message, I opened the circle of friends, and the first one was Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai: After all, it was a mistake, and one person resisted everything.

Zhang He woke up in an instant.

Zhang He touched the phone, unlocked it, and found that it was only 03:23 at this time.

"It's a dream. ”

Well?

He suddenly remembered that this was the memory of his predecessor, and it turned out that he was not just dreaming.

It was originally Zhang He who was saddened to death because of this incident.

Zhang He didn't know what to say, after all, feelings are such a thing.

More mysterious than his cultivation.

A few people in the red dust were emaciated, but they didn't see through the love.

Zhang He laughed, turned off his phone, and threw it aside.

Sit up, feel for the pillow, cushion your back, and half-lie on the bed.

Then he pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket.

smoke.

This pack of cigarettes came from the coffee table in his uncle Zhang Huairen's living room.

I took out the lighter again.

Syllable!

Didn't burn!

Zhang He continued to press.

Syllable!

Syllable!

......

It didn't burn several times in a row, and Zhang He also understood.

Immediately, he tilted the lighter, shook his hand, and evened out the other half's qi.

Smack.

The flame ignited, lit up in the dimly lit room, and then dimmed.

Only a little starlight was left, and Zhang He's handsome face could be faintly seen.

He took a hard puff, put the lighter back in his pocket, took a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, and began to think.

He used to be a streamer as well.

It's just that there are very few fans.

If it is a face-showing live broadcast, you will definitely be able to deceive NC fans.

It can also attract a lot of gay men.

What greets men?

Male on male,

There are still some people who will be interested in these big heads.

But the predecessor refused to betray his appearance.

At the age of fifteen, he was sent to Jingbei on the grounds that his father had other experiences.

This decentralization is completely a broken back road.

It means that you have to rely on yourself in the future, not your family.

So he became a North Drifter.

When he was a child, Zhang He had big dreams.

There are 30,000 sword immortals in the world, and I need to bow my head when I see me.

It's a pity that reality slapped him hard.

If you don't have money, Jingbei is just Jingbei, only the Great Wall and Hutong.

But if you have money, then Jingbei is the imperial capital of drunken gold fans, and it is the foot of the imperial city where you sing every night.

After many turns, he followed the trend of the trend and became an anchor.

He can play any game, he understands everything, and of course he only understands a little.

Technology live broadcast, there is no hope for him. So Zhang He turned his attention to the entertainment anchor.

Won a lot of titles, rushed to the stomach, full of Han people, the gods of heaven eat, and planted rice in their mouths......

Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of food gods in the world, and he needs to bow his head when he sees him.

Zhang He was also curious about the live broadcast, so he turned on the computer in the room.

Sign in to your account.

The account is tied to another world.

And it must be real-name authenticated.

Rice is coming!

I don't know how many fat people I have to feed......

......

......

The two rings of Jingbei, in a mediocre villa.

Wu Haodong was still shopping for live broadcasts at this time to watch the young lady perform her talents, as a noble son, he had no worries about food and clothing all his life.

At four o'clock in the morning, a slight drowsiness welled up in my heart, and I was ready to go to bed, when suddenly a message popped up on the APP.

The anchor you follow has been launched, come and watch!

Well?

For this brother, he has a certain understanding, and the operation is okay, but he doesn't play the game seriously.

He used to play online games, the two used to be in the same guild, he was the president, and Zhang He was the god of war in the guild.

For online games, this brother is extremely sensitive, at least in his more than ten years of fighting, he has never seen someone better than Zhang He.

Hearing that he went to be a live broadcaster, Wu Haodong was happy for him at first, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the alliance, he was as deep as the sea, and since then he has become a passerby.

Zhang He has been a mess in the live broadcast circle for three years, if he hadn't supported him, it is estimated that Zhang He would have been cold.

Hey, life isn't easy.

The late-night live broadcast room revealed the loneliness and loneliness, and the sad music sounded softly in the ears, like a lovelorn person, listening to sad love songs over and over again!

Zhang He's unusually clean live broadcast room vaguely floated past a few scattered barrages at this time.

Zhang He didn't expect that he hadn't broadcast live for several days, and he was practicing every day, but he didn't expect that there would still be a few fans on the uphill slope this time.

"Anchor, it's time to eat, it's time to eat, I've already ordered five dishes, just waiting for you to start broadcasting!"

"Good guy, since I bet on this anchor, I have gained eight pounds in a week. ”

"Although you have a good voice, but the anchor shows your face! Isn't it ridiculously ugly?

Seeing these very active barrages, Zhang He calmly ridiculed.

"I see that many of you are sick, and I expect you to see that I should be like this. ”

The highest level of scolding, wounding 800 enemies and injuring 1,000 yourself.

"Oops, how did the streamer become so cultured. ”

"I remember that in the past, I was only semi-literate! Tell us honestly, did you secretly tutor. ”

A few little fans in the live broadcast room joked about Zhang He at this time.

I feel that the current streamers are different from before.

A little more humor.

Wu Haodong had an old groove in his heart at this time, and he didn't know how to vomit.

This......

Originally, he typed a lot of keyboards and was about to send them out, but when he saw Zhang He saying this, he felt as if he was complaining about himself.

Never mind!

Never mind!

Cancel sending.

Wu Haodong clicked to recharge, and a super rocket was sent.

At this time, in Zhang He's live broadcast room, a gift message was instantly marked red.

He didn't dare to send more, for fear that his friends, who didn't have many friends, would have a problem in his heart.

On average, he only sends one super rocket worth 2,000 yuan a day.

As for why it is so good to Zhang He, this has to start from before.