Military training is giving water to the school belle, I am thirsty and I am so drunk

Chapter 383 Brother Xiaolin, are these people my anti-fans?

After opening the live broadcast.

In the comment section, black fans and internet trolls immediately crawled over the internet and started to criticize one after another.

"Hey, you still have the nerve to broadcast live?"

"You don't even recognize your own parents. You are so shameless. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"I thought you would at least give me an explanation. Now it seems that I was really naive. You are really good at playing deaf and dumb. Please tell me, how did you manage to turn a blind eye to everyone's scolding?"

"How can he do that? He is thicker than a city wall. He is so young but his heart is so dark. It's disgusting just to look at him."

"It's an eyesore! I was planning to find a live stream to relax, but I saw you. It's really terrible. Why haven't you died yet?"

"..."

No matter how these people curse.

Lou Qingyan simply ignored them and continued playing games by himself, as if the live broadcast had nothing to do with him.

He put the comment section in the background and focused on playing the game.

He was extremely powerful tonight and knocked down his opponents one by one. He killed anyone who stood in his way.

The appearance of these black fans, keyboard warriors and internet trolls has annoyed many netizens who have been waiting for Lou Qingyan’s live broadcast. Some people who just like to watch him play games also think that these people are mentally ill.

"That's amazing. I just wonder why you haters always run faster than us?"

"My goodness, even the old fans are not as dedicated as you. Do you all treat the Internet as your home?"

"You guys are here with keyboards in your hands, and you're telling people to die. Are you afraid of eating shit in your mouth? If you don't want to watch, can you just get out of here? You're asking for trouble. Do you really like to be abused?"

"Yanyan, don't pay attention to them, they have all been paid!"

"Hey, those guys who just talk nonsense, let's make money together instead of eating alone, right?"

"It's so funny. You guys are good game hosts. Can you please just watch them play the game instead of cursing at each other?"

"Really? The anchor played so well, how come I can't see them all?"

"..."

Most people have figured out what is going on thanks to the warning letter sent by Douhu Entertainment.

There is just a small group of people who act crazy and stupid and curse others online to vent their unhappiness.

So, the person involved didn't say anything, but the indignant netizens couldn't stand it anymore, and this time, they surrounded these black fans and keyboard warriors and scolded them.

The black fans are arrogant, but they are even more arrogant than the black fans.

Lou Qingyan estimated that this live broadcast would last four hours, but less than an hour had passed and the haters and keyboard warriors were so scolded that they didn't dare to show up.

As for those internet trolls, even if they are paid to keep scolding, they cannot defeat the righteous netizens.

With half an hour left, Lou Qingyan finished another game. His slender fingers on the mouse paused for a moment, hesitating for a moment.

He closed the game interface and turned his attention to the comment section.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then bit his lower lip and spoke with a little trepidation and stuttering:
"You, are you guys chatting?"

This was the opening remark he came up with after thinking carefully for a long time.

Although it sounded a bit embarrassing, it took him a long time to muster up the courage to say it.

Since Lou Qingyan had never paid attention to his fans before, his sudden words made the comment section quiet for a long time. It took them a long time to realize that Lou Qingyan was talking to them.

"Am I hallucinating? Is Yanyan talking to us?"

“Hiss! Oh my god, Yanyan is talking to us!” “I’ve lived a long time, as long as I live long enough, I will be able to wait for Yanyan to talk to me on her own initiative! Woo woo woo, Yanyan is so good, and her voice is so nice!”

"Yes, yes, yes! Yanyan, tell us what you want to talk about, and we will tell you everything we know. We will accompany you to say whatever you want to say."

"Yanyan, don't pay attention to those haters. They are not normal and have distorted values. Just talk to us. We will treat you well."

Lou Qingyan looked at the comment section, blinked, and suddenly two blushes appeared on her cheeks. She didn't know where to look.

……

Lin Feng seldom watches live broadcasts, and he doesn’t even pay much attention to Lou Qingyan’s live broadcasts.

Because if he needs to, he can watch it in person without the help of that mobile phone.

However, when necessary, he would occasionally watch it. After all, he is the anchor of his own company and sometimes he still needs to pay attention to him.

He watched Lou Qingyan's live broadcast from beginning to end this time.

They were worried that someone was doing something behind the scenes, but they didn't expect that the fans were so supportive that those black fans and internet trolls didn't even make a move.

What he didn't expect was that in the end, Lou Qingyan actually took the initiative to communicate with fans.

He understood that this was Lou Qingyan's plan to change, to say goodbye to his past self and to embrace a sunny future.

Although Lou Qingyan kept stuttering while speaking and was embarrassed to look directly at the camera, his fans were already overwhelmed by his cuteness.

The boy with red cheeks and stuttering voice is really likable with his handsome looks.

The live broadcast finally ended and Lou Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief. Before turning off the live broadcast, he gave a shy smile to the screen for the first time.

As a result, not only the fans, but even many people who previously just liked to watch him play games were completely struck by it.

Half an hour later, Lou Qingyan's smile at the end of the live broadcast became a hot topic among netizens.

Many people who didn’t know Lou Qingyan before clicked in out of curiosity after seeing this, and instantly became fans just because of a screenshot.

Lou Qingyan didn't expect that he would have so many mother fans just by smiling. They called Lou Qingyan, who was about the same age as them, "son" every time they said it.

"Why do they call me son?"

Lou Qingyan, who had never surfed the Internet, was completely confused. For a moment he even felt that these people were taking advantage of him.

"Brother Xiaolin, are these people my haters?"

Because I don’t like it, I call myself his mom.

Lin Feng was confused by his question. He didn't know that his adopted brother was so naive:
"Hey! They like you and think you're as cute as a child. They're not taking advantage of you."

Lou Qingyan thought about it and nodded, not quite understanding.

Seeing how well behaved he was, Lin Feng suddenly felt overwhelmed with fatherly love. No wonder those people called him their son. If he really had such a son, he would be truly blessed.

"By the way, how are you going to solve the problem with the couple?"

Lin Feng left the matter to Lou Qingyan to resolve, after all, he was the person involved.

Gritting his teeth, Lou Qingyan shook his head:

"Brother Xiaolin, can you help me?"

"I'm afraid I'm not ruthless enough and can't let them get the retribution they deserve."

Understanding his feelings, Lin Feng rubbed his head, raised the corners of his mouth and nodded.

In that case, he will not be polite. (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like