681 Making Rules?
Lin Feng frowned.
Isn't this the stupid bird who sang the decay of the Phantom God Video Network in the post bar, why did he send his name to himself?
So he replied.
Lin Feng: What's wrong?
Fuji Seifuze: Take a closer look!
Fuji Breeze: / Bad laugh
Looking at the evil smile on the other side, Lin Feng couldn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
So I took a closer look at the screenshot.
The screenshot has nothing else, only a name, but look at the font, look at the color.
How déjà vu?
I rub!
Lin Feng seems to understand something!
Isn't this the font and color used by the anchor's name in the Phantom God live broadcast room?
Could it be this stupid bird.
Is it a special anchor?
Lin Feng: Anchor?
Lin Feng: He's an anchor?
Fuji Kifukaze: That's right!
Fuji Qingfeng: When I was looking for materials today, I accidentally saw this stupid bird's live broadcast room.
Fuji Qingfeng: You say it's a coincidence!
Lin Feng: / Sweating
Lin Feng: No, anchors have thresholds, how can this stupid bird become an anchor?
Fuji Kiyokaze: Who knows!
After that, he sent the link to the stupid bird's live broadcast room, and Lin Feng clicked in to take a look.
Really!
But this stupid bird didn't go on the air.
Looking at the number of fans, there are still more than 50,000 fans!
watched this week's and this month's rewards, and the few were pitiful, and the last live broadcast was a week ago.
It's all over the platform.
One of the most garbage live broadcast rooms.
The ranking is directly at the bottom, but when you open the backend and look at his history, you will find that the page has been brilliant.
to many times.
The number of people online reached 200,000.
At its peak, there were as many as 150,000 followers.
But the gifts are not too much, and they are basically brushed by themselves, and some of them are incomprehensible.
I don't know why.
The fans of this stupid bird have been shut down in a short period of time, and the last time he broadcast live seven days ago, the average number of people online was only 13.
……
Look at the data.
Lin Feng probably understood.
Nine times out of ten, it is this stupid bird who smashes the pot and sells iron by himself, rewards himself, rushes the heat, and has a live broadcast room.
It was ok at first.
Not surprisingly, he died of his own accord.
made fans close one after another, and the number of viewers plummeted.
According to the urine sex he was in the post bar, this possibility is very high, so he openly sang down.
It's called.
If you can't get it, you will destroy it?
A little speechless.
No wonder he said that he knows who Lin Feng is, and he is also an anchor?
……
I looked at his name again.
There's still a long way to go, don't be crazy.
Lin Feng remembered that he was in a good mood now, and he had no plans to engage him, so he would talk about it later.
Unconsciously.
It was 8 p.m.
At this time, the bastard king and the bastard brushed the trumpet.
has brushed to more than 10,000, but Zi Bai is still 1,500 horns behind, and his speed is gradually falling behind.
Because, he doesn't have many horns.
Seeing that it was almost over, Lin Feng, who would accept it as soon as he learned a lesson, silently turned on a loudspeaker.
"Trumpet" Phantasmago: Almost.
"Trumpet" Phantom God: Brothers, don't quarrel, it's been a day of arguing, it's time to take a good rest!
This horn.
It's the steps, and the bastard king goes down the steps.
Trumpet: Hahaha!
"Trumpet" Bastard King: Cheng, cut on the face of the Phantom God Brother today, so be it, let's eat!
It stands to reason.
That's for the tree.
It's also a great opportunity.
First of all, the bastard king has already taken the initiative to back down.
Secondly, there are really not many horns left, only the last one or two hundred are left, which is really unaffordable.
But this thing doesn't know how to borrow a donkey from the slope.
"Trumpet" Trumpet: Huh? Is this scared?
"Trumpet" Zibai: Just know that you are wrong, don't pretend to be in front of me in the future, understand?
"Trumpet" Bastard King: ...
The Bastard King was a little speechless.
Silently hit three points.
But he didn't say much else, after all, he had already given Lin Feng face, and he wanted to calm things down.
And look at Lin Feng's attitude.
Lin Feng didn't have any attitude, he looked at the speaker of the world channel and calmly lit a cigarette.
Still not convinced?
Is it that just?
Do you have to get your face back?
Who is this fighting against? With the bastard king, or with yourself?
Lin Feng pondered in his heart, but no matter from which point of view, this Shao Bai was definitely a wolf ambition.
He still ignored Lin Feng's horn.
So, Lin Feng directly switched to the Fatigue.
The bastard king saw that Lin Feng hadn't spoken for so long, and when he opened the friend list, he saw that the phantom god was offline!
Probably understood.
"Trumpet" Bastard King: Still pretending?
Trumpet: You still owe me 1,500 trumpets, you know? It's not all brushed, just pretend to be compared here?
"Trumpet" Jack Bai: Owed?
"Trumpet" Trumpet: You are also worthy?
"Trumpet" Trumpet: Who told me to owe you 1,500 trumpets? What are you here, making rules?
"Trumpet" I'm a demon 6: Silly than the bastard king, do you really think that you can brush two horns?
"Trumpet" I'm a Demon 6: Waste thing, against the Zibai Guild, you only have one idea, hehe!
……
This is my own devil 6.
It's not a brain-dead fan.
It's a big licking dog.
At this time, I came out to shout, I don't know if I was angry or really so rampant.
Lin Feng saw it in his eyes.
"Trumpet" Bastard King: DNF Grandson Guild?
"Trumpet" Bastard King: 1500 horns behind, uneven brushing, how fast is your tongue here? Mouth hi + pretend ratio?
"Trumpet" Tiger Tyrant Three Realms: Laughing to death!
"Trumpet" Tiger Tyrant Three Realms: What kind of talents are these Trumpet Guilds, 1500 speakers behind, and so reasonable!
"Horn" Why am I so lemon: I really take shamelessness to the extreme, I have never seen such a brazen person!
"Horn" is cold and windy: The whole server knows that if the horn can't keep up, it will be lost, and this has become a reason for you?
"Trumpet" is cold, the wind is bleak: stupid than stuff, don't play if you can't afford it, the Topper Guild is a group of musicians!
……
After a few stupid birds from the Shaobai Guild spoke against the sky, they attracted the plans of players in the whole region.
The loudspeakers scolded each other.
"Trumpet" has no quarrel with the world: what happened to the Shobai Guild? If you don't accept the battle, the stupid ones have a kind of horn to speak!
"Trumpet" I am a demon 6: In our place, the rules are set by us, understand? Don't come to fight if you can't afford to play, understand?
"Trumpet" Bastard King: You guys are awesome!
"Trumpet" Bastard King: Who is behind and who is grandchild, this sentence was brushed by your president himself, more than 10,000 horns have been brushed, and the whole district knows it!
"Trumpet" Zui refuses to belch: Grandson Guild!
"Trumpet" is not affectionate: The Shaobai Guild is really good, and after losing, it began to formulate the rules of the game?
"Horn" muttered: With such thick skin, you are really famous in District 1, and this is still the anchor!
……
The horn is noisy and cannot be opened.
There is a hint of the incident expanding again.
Lin Feng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and the rampant of Shao Bai was a little unexpected, but what really made him angry.
It's what happened next......
(End of chapter)