Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 212 Ling Yang's True Face
Ling Yang thought it was a mistake, so he hung up the live PK without saying anything, and wanted to continue playing his game.

The next second, the same loud and annoying music continued.

He wanted to hang up, but thinking about the girls who supported him, he suppressed his temper so he didn't ignore him...

"What's the matter?" Today's Ling Yang is the complete opposite of the boy who shrank his neck when he spoke, his eyes are sharp and heroic, and no matter how weird his makeup is, he can create an illusion that he is handsome and artistic.

【Ahhh, Ling Yang's swordsmanship is absolutely perfect, who said that untrained people can't become gods? 】

[Hiss... This wave of elves is harvesting very well. 】

Ling Yang just turned his head and chuckled, "Time is limited, so let me show you the real visual crit..."

After speaking, it was another magical operation.

Ordinary anchors can broadcast for a long time if they catch a point and a shot, especially the exclusive memes that they accidentally discovered, and they are even more guarded.

But Ling Yang is... you go wherever you like, he plays his... heroic rhythm.

However, countless game fans came to hear the news and flocked to listen.

The reason why Ling Yang's live broadcast is so popular, perhaps not the biggest reason is his wonderful but solid and superb game skills.

Yu Heng imagined that a few songs could break Ling Yang's Conferred God.

"Our PK time is 5 minutes, how about seeing the outcome later?"

"For the show... do what you are good at."

Ling Yang looked lazily, "Okay..."

10 minute later.

Yu Heng stared blankly at the live broadcast room whose popularity had been doubled, how, how could it be possible?

Not only did he fail to attract fans from Ling Yang's hands, but all the fans of the big bosses turned against him. Now he is already a notorious trash anchor who will fall if no one helps him? ?
A bunch of useless fans, don't they know how to give him gifts?
[Because I won't be going to Yu Heng's live broadcast room anymore, Yu Heng can't steal the chicken this time...]

[Hahaha welcome new fans to join, but we Yangyang don't judge the status based on the number of gifts, everyone is a family. 】

【Woooo teary eyes, I paid tens of thousands to Yu Heng's idiot before, but he didn't even give me a smiley face. He only has big money owners in his eyes, and he doesn't like us little cabbages. 】

[So snobbish?But...it should be getting cold by now. Congratulations to him. 】

Yu Heng saw that there was no benefit to Lianmai, so he couldn't help but use his trump card.

The man brushed his hair, and coldly snorted at Ling Yang behind the camera: "What's the use of playing the game well? In real life, he's not a cowardly and ugly guy with low self-esteem, otherwise he wouldn't be wearing such thick makeup all day long." Fa, don’t dare to take off that green hair while sleeping, for fear that people will discover your ugly true face haha!”

The man's smile twisted.

If you catch a point, you can spray it non-stop, and it doesn't have the appearance of the gentle and gentle man who created it at the beginning.

Jealousy made him ugly.

At this time, behind the live broadcast room, Li Jin had been watching all the way from Ling Yang's back.

He walked slowly to the side of the man.

It made Ling Yang's body tense up, and he completely lost his steady look of strategizing. The fans in the live broadcast room thought he was guilty.

The black fan couldn't help but sneered at him.

【Hehe, it's exactly what Brother Yu Heng said, brothers, show Ling Yang's true face on the public screen, brothers are going to expose his false face today! 】

A group of people spoke in a dignified manner.

Little did he know that Ling Yang wasn't worried about missing his face after makeup removal.

It's rather... Why did my boss, the big sponsor, suddenly come to the live broadcast room?

It seems that he disliked that he was not dedicated enough to live broadcast, so he decided to go off and strip his vest himself.

His inferior wig was easily ripped off by Li Jin's hands.

That means, if you don't do a good job in the live broadcast, if you are passive and sabotage, you will deduct his wages. To understand the hidden meaning in the woman's words, Ling Yang can only be in front of everyone in the live broadcast room.

Use cleansing oil little by little to remove the thick layer of powder on top.

[Cover your eyes, everyone, I won’t be responsible for the next time, your geigei will... eh? ? ? ? 】

[Fuck... Fuck, reverse, shocking reverse! ! ! 】

[Handsome guy who are you?Black question mark face. 】

[This horse rider is too handsome. With just this face, he can be number one in the beauty section, so why go to the game console section where no one cares about it and suffer. 】

[Could it be that you can rely on your face, but you still need to use your talent? 】

Under the camera, the three-dimensional facial features with sharp edges and corners are perfectly presented in front of people, and the hormonal breath bursts out, so good that people want to confess to him on the spot.

Ling Yang's face was gorgeous and exquisite, with a slightly advanced mixed-blood feeling.

Maybe there are foreigners in the family ancestors... The important thing is that he didn't have a beautiful face, thin face... Various deformations, such a handsome face is hidden under the shape of Shamat.

The true loves exploded, the black fans became sour, and Yu Heng's face turned green.

This Ling Yang looks so good-looking, so he pretended to be ugly in the live broadcast room before? ?

A series of conspiracy theories flashed through Yu Heng's mind, but he didn't expect that it was just Ling Yang's idle play.

"..."

When Yu Heng turned off the live broadcast, his face was blue.

At the same time, on Ling Yang's side, behind the camera.

"Since you have decided to work for me, don't be lazy." Li Jin cut off the idea of ​​a certain handsome Mr. Ling Yang pretending to be ugly again.

That night, Ling Yang's handsome face successfully squeezed out the popular traffic, rose to the top of the hot search list, and remained in the top three after a few days.

Many fans came here just to see the male god's face.

In the end, they all came to a conclusion, just looking at the face without looking at anything else could beat Yu Heng.

"From now on, I have been a die-hard fan of my little brother. The live broadcast came over today. Haha, it was as good as the script. Seeing Yu Heng was so angry that his face was ashen. It deserves it. It's so satisfying!!"

"Passers-by eat melons, please ask for details, young lady!"

"Let me tell you, it was Yu Heng who was self-righteous and wanted Ling Yang to take off his makeup, and then balabala... being slapped in the face was more exciting than the script, and the last compliment, brother is really handsome, that face, that waist... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm so excited .”

"The Gospel of the Sand Sculpture Girl, after following idols for so long, I thought he was a sweet fairy boy, but I didn't expect him to be a spicy one... It's too irritating and my nose bleeds."

"I beg you to pat more abs for the benefit of all mankind, Ling Yang, can you bear it? Your true love little angel is going to starve to death."

"Fanfan, I'm hungry, I want my male mother to feed me..."

Ling Yang twitched his lips and looked at the phone screen.

Yao Yao jumped up and stomped her feet excitedly, "Brother! You are really hot! On the first day today, you ranked fifth among all the live broadcast data, and the upward trend is the fastest among all the anchors!!! If you broadcast it for a few more days, they will not be opponents!"

Ling Yang:?
"Calm and calm." At first glance, you are not as qualified as me.

"Hmph, pretending." You must be overjoyed, Yao Yao thought.

No one knows how much Ling Yang has prepared for this day better than her. He once said that fans should not label him as a good-looking anchor vase. He must be remembered with his strength. Now...he has done it.

(End of this chapter)