Chapter 170 (1/2)
”It's a game.”
Jiang He always answers questions. In fact, it's not that he doesn't move. His hands are moving and his eyes are staring at the screen. When he comes in, he will feel that the picture is still. If he looks at it for a while, he will find that she is alive.
This is also different from other live broadcasting rooms. The other live broadcasting rooms are always hosted by the anchor. With the background music and the sound effect of the game, it's not lively. Here Xu Qing forgot to make the background sound for her. They both like to be quiet, so they just play the game. They seem to be very focused on playing the game, and they don't even talk about it.
The new audience called ”Lan Qiu da da da” was silent.
Who doesn't know it's a game?!
On the screen, the two villains were still in a hot fight. They were all shot in the air. The female shooter jumped into the air to shoot a few shots and glided away.
The problem is
”What's that back there for?” After a moment of silence, the audience named Lanqiu continued to ask.
”Back...”
Hu datongshu: ”behind is Zhong Kui.”
”Yes, it's Zhong Kui.” Jiang He is PK's fiery, along with Hu Da Tong tree's words said.
Fall!
LAN Qiu left the studio greatly.
Two minutes later.
LAN Qiu enters the studio.
I can't help but want to see what the hell is going on.
There's no nagging, there's no background music, there's only one person playing games, there's Zhong Kui with his teeth and claws in the back and people with strange postures... It should be people, if the wax figure is too realistic.
Ah, blink! Blink!
LAN qiudada: ”do you see that? The man behind just blinked! ”
Hu Da Tong Shu: ”no, it's a wax figure. How can it blink?”
Lu Renjia: ”yes, you are dazzled. How can you blink?”
LAN Qiu dada
Yoghurt girl: ”hahaha, you're going to make people lame.”
”There's a man behind me.” Jiang He took advantage of the end of the game to look back and explain carefully.
Hu datongshu: ”anchor, don't tease him. Do you want the people behind to move?”
”He's standing. He can't move.”
Jiang He shook his head and looked back at Xu Qing. Xu Qing glanced at her and continued to watch the news.
There are just a few people in the small live room, let them go.
”How long will it last?” Blue autumn greatly can't help but ask, this also too strange.
”It's said that it's a wax figure, but you still don't believe it.”
”According to my observation, this should be the long lost Huo family boxing in the world.”
”Fart! The Huo family's fists are made of stone. It's not the Ming King's skill. ”
Several sand sculpture audiences took this as a chat room and began to chat. Jiang he sipped his mouth and thought about what Xu Qing had taught her. They didn't participate in it and let them force her there.
”Anchor, anchor, let's have a music!”
Some of them watch the live broadcast, some of them open the live broadcast room, throw their mobile phones aside, listen to the anchor sing or babble
Although PK is better than moving bricks, it is still a bit boring.
Jiang He looked back at Xu Qing and found that Xu Qing was still staring at the TV to watch the news, so he didn't open his mouth. When one game of PK ended, he didn't immediately click the next game.
”I'll study how to make music. Wait for me.” She groped for a background sound.
「……」
「……」
Several people could not make complaints about it, and ID was teaching the ”yogurt beauty girl” audience over there.
It's good when there are few people in the small live room. It's not messy. It's like friends gathering together to chat and watch games.
”The rain dusts the frost leaves, and the dust falls on the ground
Clouds cover autumn geese, cover ten years of moonlight, cover ten years of moonlight
I opened the window and my hands rustled with memories
The pillow is cool and the candle is still burning
The melodious singing and the slow melody match this live broadcast room very well. The viewing experience goes up several levels.
「66666」
”I feel it now!”
Hu Da tung tree presents ice broad drop x1.
The game continues. The female shooter in Jiang He's game wears an ugly Christmas hat and the initial dress, and continues to wash the duel field.
Girls, eccentric people, Zhong Kui, and the sound of the game, together form a strange picture.
If you listen carefully, you can still hear the voice over about poverty alleviation
In the blink of an hour, Xu Qing breathes out, and Jiang He turns off the live broadcast at the same time, sitting in a chair and stretching.
Today, when we got to the back, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded double digits, which is a great progress.
”Someone gave me a present today, iced coke!”
Jiang He happily took off his coat, stretched his hair to the back of his head, and his hair spread out again.
After a long time, I'm not used to the feeling that my hair is pulled together.
”Well, it's a good omen. Congratulations on making tens of cents.”
Xu Qing was active and estimated her. She went to the fridge to take out two cans of coke and handed her one, ”I'll give you one, too.”
”But they're all curious about what you're doing. No one's watching me play games.” Jiang He doesn't think it's right.
”Normally, you haven't reached a high level, and no one likes to watch abusive dishes. I'm trying to help you drain and keep the audience... If you ask me, just continue to say that I'm standing in the penalty.”
Xu Qing doesn't like it. If it's him, he'll be curious if he clicks into such a strange live broadcasting room. What's the matter?
”Next time you start recording, if you send out the video of the game, it will be profitable for someone to watch it in the future. If you can keep this winning streak to 1600%, someone will turn to your previous video to watch your battle record.”
Now Jiang He has scored more than 1000 points. He kneaded it. About 1500 points is a relatively high rank. At that time, it was very difficult to abuse vegetables. If he could not buy fashion clothes and wear rags, he would be able to do it in that segment, and the technology would be reflected.