Are you crazy? Why are you dating the evil god again?

Chapter 269 Anchor (3)

"Just picked?"

Wen Chan repeated these words, quickly put the jar back into the box and packed it up.

"Whose did you pick?"

If these audiences are fake people, then they have no heart.

These two human hearts...

It can only be the player's!

As if to confirm her thoughts, a pop-up window suddenly popped up on her computer screen.

[Yesterday's pk victory, congratulations on your advancement! ]

Advancement...

The corresponding word for this is definitely elimination.

Her older brother, named NG, often talks about being eliminated.

Wen Chan seemed to have thought of something, picked up the phone next to him, clicked into the live broadcast room of the Big Belly Immortal and took a look.

He didn't start the broadcast, and the entire live broadcast room was gray.

Despite this, there are still many viewers who are swiping the screen in the barrage area.

[He lost the PK yesterday. I heard that there was only one big brother on the other side. He was too powerful.]

[So he was eliminated as a penalty yesterday? ]

[No, the opponent was a woman, so she might have been soft-hearted and didn’t let him be eliminated in the penalty phase.]

[Later, he was kicked out of the PK room. His live broadcaster felt ashamed that so many people didn't beat any of the opponents. In order to please his brother, he performed some unique skills. That scene was amazing.]

[At the scene, his stomach exploded on the spot! Although he was eliminated, his live broadcast room boss was still kind and gave him some money for the coffin. ]

...

Wen Chan learned something from the words.

The word "elimination" in their mouths means death.

Last night, the Big Belly Immortal suddenly fell out of the live broadcast room, and she thought he was stuck and left.

Now I think that the elimination mechanism must have been activated and he must die.

This……

If you lose in pk, you will die?

The special skill of the Big Belly Immortal is to blow air into his belly, which is dangerous in itself.

If she said that her special skill is sleeping, and if she loses the PK, will she just fall into a sleep and die?

[There was another person next door who was also eliminated. That person looked too normal, not as exciting as this one. ]

[So boring, why only two PK games are broadcast a day...]

Wen Chan saw the comments in the live broadcast room of Dadu Xianren again, silently turned off her phone, put it aside, and looked down at the box on the table.

It just happened to "eliminate" two people, and it just happened to be some freshly picked "little strawberries".

He was so happy when he heard me say I would give him some strawberries...

Wen Chan hated her own brain that could understand things in seconds.

If she didn't think of this, she would just send him some real strawberries.

Now that I think about it, he was probably looking forward to me giving him this "little strawberry".

Where could she go to pick it for him?
She glanced at the barrage area of ​​her live broadcast room again, which was full of messages from 00.

00: [Didn’t you say you liked it? Why aren’t you moving? ]

00: [I sent the wrong one? You don’t like it? ]

00: [But you didn’t resist when you took it just now. ]

00: [Why aren't you talking? What are you looking at? ]

00: [Do you hate me? ]

00: [In that case... then... then I won't appear in front of you. ]

He sent a lot of messages to himself.

There was no one in the audience.

He really is gone.

Wen Chan didn't know whether she should be relieved or nervous.

This guy is rich, what a big brother!

After he left, who would give her money for PK?

Rely on NG?
Thinking of this person, Wen Chan felt a little confused again.

He let herself lose last night so that she could perform her special skills to attract the audience. He also arranged a way out for her. It didn't look like she would die if she lost.

Or did he do it on purpose? To make her let down her guard?
"You probably got a reward for supporting new anchors. He led you to get the reward and helped you attract traffic, and then he could implement his next plan."

A1's voice rang out.

Wen Chan came back to his senses, "Oh? What do you mean?"

"Hey." A1 laughed evilly. "I found a deleted conversation in your computer. It might be useful to you."

...

NG: [Which family dares to steal my people? ]

NG: [I am the one who brought this person here. Get out of here if you know what’s best for you!]

NG: [Don’t think that just because you have some money you can make Wen Chan recognize you as his big brother. I’m afraid of myself when I spend money! I’m no worse than you! ]

NG: [Are you dumb? I'm warning you one last time, stay away from my target! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences! ]

...

"When did this happen? Was he talking to 00?" Wen Chan asked.

A1 explained: "After seeing you fall asleep, he warned that person, but that person ignored him. He got angry and asked someone to delete the record and left."

Unfortunately, no electronic product can cause trouble under A1's nose!

"Well done."

Wen Chan closed the live broadcast, and before that, sent his personal contact information to 00 backstage.

As a professional anchor, maintaining a good relationship with the top anchor is what she should do.

After finishing these things, Wen Chan sat in a chair and clicked on the group chat message on her watch.

There were two people missing.

Wen Chan sighed, one of them died indirectly at her hands.

No one was chatting in the group, they were all busy with live broadcasts, trying to attract some wealthy fans so that they could beat the other party in PK.

Except for yourself, everyone in the group is your opponent.

They don't dare to trust anyone, so naturally they won't chat inside.

It seems that there is nothing to be learned from these people.

But she came a week later than them, and they didn’t even notice?

Wen Chan was very curious why these players followed the rules so well.

Logically speaking, there will always be a few arrogant and undisciplined troublemakers.

Now she has become this unruly troublemaker, and everyone else is getting really annoyed with her.

And what is the family that NG mentioned?
Do these fake people have families?

Will these families send people down to earn money and bring in anchors?

But can NG really support a big anchor by giving her money through QQ and Sogou?
Wen Chan felt a little disgusted.

Ding--

Just when she was disliking the old big brother, the new big brother sent her a friend request.

His WeChat name is the same as the name of his live broadcast room, both are 00.

Wen Chan accepted the friend request.

The other party immediately sent her a message.

00: [/crying.]

His crying little expression showed that he felt a little aggrieved at the moment.

Wen Chan: [Can you take these two little strawberries back? ]

Looking at the express box on the table, Wen Chan really felt it was in the way.

00: [/crying]

00: [You really hate me! /crying]

Wen Chan: [That’s not what I meant. I didn’t say I liked it at the time. I said it was OK. OK means it was just average. I didn’t like it that much. This thing is so rare, and big brother likes it so much, he should keep it for himself. I don’t like it, so it’s a waste of food for big brother to give it to me!]

Wen Chan had already closed the live broadcast room and spoke a long paragraph of casual words with a blank expression, without any pressure. Anyway, no one could see her expression.

There was silence on the other end for a while, and the chat box kept showing that input was in progress, but no message came.

About a minute later, he replied with two words.

00: [Really?]

Wen Chan: [Really! ]

Take it away quickly. The faint smell of blood floating in her room is almost unbearable.

00: [But I see that you don’t look very well, are you scared? ]

Wen Chan: “?”

She quickly turned around and began to look around her room, not noticing any sight or surveillance cameras.

If there were any secretly filmed items in her room, A1 would have reminded herself.

After all, it is so reliable now.

Just because it didn't say anything didn't mean her room was safe, and she herself didn't feel any danger.

Is this person cheating her?
I really scare myself~
Wen Chan: [I said all the truth, I didn't look unhappy, and I wasn't scared at all.]

00: [But I saw your face was blue, white, and black just now, but now it has returned to normal, like a color palette, so amazing! ]

Wen Chan: “?”

00: [Don't look around... I feel embarrassed.]

Wen Chan: “…”

What on earth is this thing?

Why can a few simple words make people so creepy!
00: [Chanchan, can I call you that? ]

00: [If you are afraid, I will take the strawberry back. Don't hate me. ]

00: [I have no ill will towards you, I just think you are so cute and want to help you...]

00: [If you really don’t like me, I won’t come to your live broadcast room anymore. ]

Wen Chan: […I beg you to stay, and give me money in the future. /heart]

It is my duty to protect my eldest brother’s feelings!
00: [OK! (*︶*)]

Wen Chan was still carefully reading the words he had just sent when the express box on the table suddenly flew into the air, attracting Wen Chan's attention.

She saw the box was bouncing towards her door as if it was being held by someone.

Wen Chan: “?”

She quickly stood up and stretched out her hands to hit the box.

Nothing was touched.

She chased the box out of the room and came to the door where she had just taken the box.

The box disappeared right in front of her.

Wen Chan: “…”

There is a new message on the phone.

00: [Chanchan, your reaction just now was so cute. I’m so happy! (*︶*)]

Wen Chan: “…”

She stared at the two words "Cicada" for a while.

Then type to confirm: [Are you in my room? ]

00: [Do you want me to be in your room? I'm everywhere. ]

Wen Chan: [Can other audiences do the same as you? ]

00: [No.]

Wen Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, he has always been the most unique existence in the copy.

I didn't expect that they would meet online this time.

But this is too weird!
00: [Don’t you even ask me whether I am a human or a ghost? ]

Wen Chan didn't even think about it: [You are a monster. ]

00: […]

00: […]

Wen Chan felt that the temperature in her room seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

Is he really everywhere?
Wen Chan: [Since you are everywhere, can you come out and see me? ]

The other party hesitated for a while before sending a message.

00: [Aren’t you afraid?]

Wen Chan: [No.]

She didn't say anything about his real dark face. In the copies, he usually looked very handsome. What was she afraid of?
00: [You are so nice. ]

After reading what he said, Wen Chan felt a moist breath coming towards him.

A man in casual clothes appeared in front of her, threw her onto the bed, hugged her and started rubbing his head.

"At this time, someone will ask, cicada cicada cicada, why are you so cute?"

The man's voice was filled with clear joy, and it made people feel much better just by listening to it.

That is if he can stop rubbing his head.

Wen Chan didn't understand.

This was the first time she was called cute.

Obviously, she has always thought that little monsters are cute.

Wen Chan put her hands into his hair and lifted his head up.

A long braid fell from the back of his head to her neck, still the familiar hairstyle.

But the face changed again.

This face was exceptionally deep and a bit exotic, with turquoise eyes that looked watery as she looked at her.

There was a smile on his lips. When he saw Wen Chan looking at him, he chuckled and showed his white teeth.

Silly.

"You are so beautiful." Wen Chan said sincerely.

He was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little shy. Out of politeness, he said to her, "You are beautiful too."

"What's your name?" Wen Chan pushed him away and sat up from the bed.

"Ling Chao." After being praised, Ling Chao stood aside rubbing his hands, feeling a little uneasy.

Wen Chan nodded and waved at him.

The naive Ling Chao came over, but Wen Chan grabbed his neck and pressed him to the edge of the bed.

Wen Chan asked with a fake smile: "Whose live broadcast do you like to watch? Why are you so extravagant when watching other people's live broadcasts? Will this live broadcast platform take half of the money?"

Once he learned of 00's identity, Wen Chan completely threw aside his identity as the new big brother.

Especially when he thought about the 500 coffins he bought himself last night, which equaled million points.

Although his money is her money, what is the difference between the feeling of taking it from the left pocket to the right pocket and not making any profit at all?
Besides, most live streaming platforms will take a commission.

Ling Chao didn't know why Wen Chan's attitude changed so much, but he felt it was normal for her to treat him like this.

He whispered, "The platform takes 80% of the commission."

"what?!"

Wen Chan jumped up from the bed.

Doesn't that mean that out of 10 million points, she can only get 2 million?
"You are just stuffing money into other people's pockets! You spendthrift! When can we buy a house?"

Wen Chan fell on the bed in pain, buried her face in the quilt and wailed.

Ling Chao turned around in surprise and looked at Wen Chan who was rolling on the bed in anxiety. After staring at her for a while, he thought she was so cute.

She shyly looked away, lowered her head, picked at her fingers nervously, and replied softly: "Um... we just met for the first time... are we going to prepare to buy a wedding house now? Then... then... can I... can I give this house to you?"

Wen Chan took her face out from under the quilt and looked at the back of his head in confusion, "Is this house yours?"

Ling Chao realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and immediately covered his mouth with his hand. He didn't dare to look back at Wen Chan and could only shake his head with his back to her.

Wen Chan sat up and asked casually, "Do you rely on rent for your income?"

The previous copy was to open a hotel and earn money from room fees, and now you have already collected rent?
The future is promising!
Ling Chao nodded cautiously. Since he had already let the cat out of the bag, he might as well add a few more words, "You can make money just by lying down. It comes quickly! I need a lot of money!"

Wen Chan gave him a thumbs up.

Very good, she engraved the idea of ​​making money into her heart.

The next second, Wen Chan said angrily: "Then why did you give me so much reward!"