"To tell you the truth, you're not a traffic idol, what's there to hide?" Lin Wang changed his sitting posture and looked at the computer screen with a leisurely expression.

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower his voice.

Tang Xiaomian heard it, and the audience in the live broadcast room naturally heard it too.

[Hey, it seems that there really is a melon? 】

[What's the situation, is it an office romance? ] 】

[Speaking of which, it's already night, shouldn't the two of them be doing live broadcasts in the studio? ] 】

[Indeed, even if you have to work overtime, there is no talk of working overtime to do live broadcasts. 】

[Tsk, this "Xiaolin" won't be making excuses to soak small cotton, right? ] 】

【Little cotton! Woo woo, my little cotton! 】

……

The audience made full use of the advantages of "more people and more power", relying on the barrage of speculation and reasoning, and gradually began to analyze the truth of the matter, and even had a tendency to develop towards some strange plots.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaomian hurriedly coughed lightly and changed the topic:

"Ahem, that...... He and I were the only two people in our studio, and I was mainly responsible for the art and set design, and he did the rest. So if you think about it seriously, "Going Home" was basically completed by him independently, and I only made a small effort. ”

After saying this, she turned her gaze back to the home screen and began to adjust the game's graphics, volume, keys and other settings, unconsciously showing the professionalism of a female game nerd.

This alone has increased the audience's favorability a lot.

Lin Wang dragged the chair, leaned closer to her, and continued to check the barrage.

Nowadays, independent game studios composed of three or four people in China can be said to abound and countless, and gamers have long been accustomed to this.

After that, the audience in the live broadcast room quickly turned their attention to the "focus" issue.

[So, what is the relationship between the two of you? 】

[Two people work together every day, there is no problem, but there is probably a problem. 】

[Tsk, blindly guess that they are live broadcast at home. 】

[, it can't really be a couple, right? 】

[Woo woo, little cotton, other people's little cotton~]

[Brother in front, anyway, Xiaomian hasn't shown her face yet, so you won't be sad if you think of her as strong. 】

[Before the truth comes out, I think I can rescue it again. 】

[, it's okay to be strong......]

[Brother, you are really tactful......]

[It's over, I already have a picture, ask for a pair of eyes that haven't seen this barrage.] 】

……

Lin Wang looked at these barrages, couldn't help but chuckle, and turned his head and asked, "Do you want to send a selfie?" ”

"Huh?" Tang Xiaomian didn't react.

"They think you're probably stronger." Lin Wang pointed to the barrage area on the screen.

"......" Tang Xiaomian rolled his gaze and glanced at it, then pursed his lips helplessly, "I'm not even a hundred pounds." ”

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately issued a unified "I don't believe it, unless you turn on the camera or post a selfie", even the format and word count are uniform, and it is estimated that the same barrage was copied.

Of course, most of them are just playing stalks, and they don't expect Tang Xiaomian to really post selfies.

"This ......" Tang Xiaomian turned his head to look at Lin Wang, and asked what to do next with his eyes.

In the face of this "general trend" situation, she is indeed a little overwhelmed.

"It's up to you, what they say doesn't count." Lin Wang said calmly.

"Wouldn't it be a problem not to agree?" After Tang Xiaomian said this, he felt a little direct, and hurriedly pursed his lips and looked at the barrage with a weak heart.

"It's okay, don't say I don't agree, even if I scold them a few times now, they can't do anything to me."

Lin Wang smiled, turned his head to look at the computer screen and shouted, "I'm right, handsome guys and beauties?" ”

"......" Tang Xiaomian was silent for two seconds, looked at the barrage, and thought, "Why don't I send one, so that everyone should be happy." ”

She feels that this can effectively calm the emotions of the audience and is conducive to the long-term operation and development of the account.

"No way!" Lin Wang shook his head without thinking.

"Ah, why?" Tang Xiaomian looked at him stunned.

"I mean, not today."

Lin Wang explained with a smile, "Sending a selfie can be regarded as a benefit of 100,000 fans or 1 million fans, which can be used to stimulate the enthusiasm of the audience, how can you send it out so casually, huh...... Just post a back photo today, just use this photo as a preview to attract more attention. ”

“…… Can it still be like this? Tang Xiaomian opened his mouth slightly, with an expression of "learned".

At this time, the barrage has begun to swipe the screen frantically.

[What am I ...... Are you polite? 】

[, don't bring our little cotton! ] 】

[Absolutely, I seriously suspect that Xiaomian was deceived by him in this way, I feel so angry! ] 】

[How do you feel that Xiaomian is stupid, it doesn't sound like it's pretending, it won't be a minor, right? ] 】

[MD, I'm going to call the police!] 】

[Didn't the anchor admit the relationship between them yet, why did you just default to the couple? ] 】

[I have a hunch that the single dog in the live broadcast room is going to suffer! ] 】

……

"I don't have a suitable photo on my phone, do you want to take one now?" Tang Xiaomian asked.

She doesn't like to take selfies very much, and the photos saved in her mobile phone album are basically landscapes and food...... And Lin Wang next to the scenery and food, well, there is no way to send it out.

"It's okay, I have."

Lin Wang casually took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "You play first, I found it and sent it to you." ”

"You have ...... When did you shoot it? Tang Xiaomian looked at him in a daze, where did he still have the heart to play games.

Why didn't she remember that the other person had done something similar to taking pictures of her before?

"I can't remember exactly when I took it, because I've taken a lot of photos, I take one when I see the right atmosphere, I take another one when I see you dressed up beautifully, and I continue to take two photos when I see your movements are good-looking, and I have saved a lot of money before I know it...... What do you think of this? Lin Wang flipped his phone and showed her the photos on the screen.

Tang Xiaomian glanced at it.

In the photo, she is wearing a low ponytail, sitting upright in front of the computer desk and drawing seriously, the background light just illuminates the small half of her side face, reflecting her fair and delicate face; The bottom-up angle does not destroy the shape of her face, but instead outlines the graceful arc of her chin, which unexpectedly captures a cold and intellectual beauty.

From a girl's point of view, she is indeed beautiful in the photo, and she is also quite attractive.

It's just that...... This angle, this background, no matter how you look at it, looks like when the two were in the same bedroom before, the other party was lying on the bed and secretly filmed.

Sending it out like this is equivalent to acquiescing to the relationship between two people, right?

Wouldn't this be less friendly to single viewers?

She looked up at the other and continued to ask with her eyes.

"I'll send you the photo first, whatever you don't want to send it." Lin Wang pursed his lips and chuckled, not intending to help her solve the problem at all.