172: That's my sister! You're!

Jiang Yong's fans are now protecting Jiang Yong and enclosing themselves, the key is that every time there will be some Lu Yan's fans gank to the live broadcast room.

This made Jiang Yong's fans, who originally had no good impression of Mrs. Lu's group, explode when they saw this kind of remarks, and the relationship between the two fan groups was extremely bad.

Jiang Yong's live broadcast room shows that it has started, but the live broadcast screen is always black.

[Little J's computer is broken? 】

[Is there something wrong with my phone?] Why does it keep black? 】

[Black Screen +1]

Jiang Yong glanced at the barrage assistant, sighed and said, "My problem, I'll debug the camera." ”

Audience: !!!

It's finally time to show your face!

Jiang Yong's fans think: Ahhh

Mrs. Lu Yan's group thought: The voice is so good, eighty percent is a dead fat house.

After a few seconds, the screen flickered, revealing a snake face with a pointed chin that scared people to death.

Audience: ......

Day, my eyes.

Seeing this powerful beauty effect, Jiang Yong scolded Brother Wang with a smile in his heart, covered half of his face with his hand, only showed a pair of eyes, and said in an embarrassed tone: "I'm sorry, I'll turn off the beauty effect." ”

As soon as the special effect of big-eyed face slimming was turned off, Jiang Yong's face finally became normal.

Melon seed face, peach blossom eyes, black hair obediently draped behind the head, the tail of the eyes and eyebrows are delicate and soft arcs, just like the Jiangnan ladies smudged in the ink brushstrokes, there are no flaws on the face under the high-definition camera, and the fair-skinned perfume mutton fat jade is general.

【it!】 】

【Beauty, beauty......】

[Is this really Little J??? 】

[Obviously he has taken precautions, why can't the child still fly out]

【Sweet ...... If there is one more beautiful woman in this world, will I die, will I die, will I die, will I die?

[Nuwa, you come out, let's talk, smile manually]

The camera screen occupies the full screen, and Jiang Yong studied it for a while before reducing the screen so that it does not affect the live broadcast of the game.

Jiang Yong coughed, "The first time I show my face, I may be a little nervous, if I want to cook, spray lightly." ”

[Who dares to spray beautiful women, I am in a hurry with whom!] 】

[Who wants to watch the game!] Isn't it fun to shrink the camera interface? 】

Because he was often gank in the live broadcast room of Mrs. Lu's group, Jiang Yong was used to turning a blind eye to the barrage and directly opened the qualifying match.

Today she showed her face, and the union specially arranged a particularly conspicuous recommendation position for her live broadcast software, Li Xu brushed the female anchor every day, and suddenly saw Jiang Yong in the live broadcast.

Li Xu's eyes lit up: "Wow! My sister is on the live broadcast! It's still face-showing! ”

Jiang Yi didn't know how many times he had reminded these old beasts, "That's my sister!" You're! ”

Li Xu: "Don't be so stingy, manager." ”

Li Xu clicked into Jiang Yong's live broadcast room and watched it with relish, "Don't say it, my sister's appearance, as a good-looking anchor, can be popular all over the country." ”

In the next second, Li Xu's mobile phone was taken away from behind.

Li Xu: "Hey? With a sigh, he sat on the sofa and looked back at the mobile phone that Lu Yan had taken away.

Li Xu immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen my sister for so long, are you missing someone?" ”

Lu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Li Xu, and he didn't tell him that he had only seen Jiang Yong yesterday, so he took Li Xu's mobile phone to watch Jiang Xu's live broadcast.

Li Xuyi snatched the phone back and shouted, "Look at it with your own mobile phone." ”

(End of chapter)