Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 212 This is the official account...

Han Beichuan didn't refuse, didn't say anything, he just took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to her.

Tang Tang turned on the screen and unlocked it with Han Beichuan's face in his usual way.

"...you can sit here and play, or you can go upstairs to play."

"Where are you going?" Tang Tang asked him back.

"I stay here, the atmosphere here is better." Everyone is doing things seriously, and he can naturally be nurtured in such an atmosphere.

As for the upstairs, good things are good, it's too sloppy and requires self-discipline.

If Tang Tang is still by his side... then he probably won't be interested in doing anything.

"Then I'll play here too." Who knows, Tang Tang still likes staying with him?

"... also good."

Then let him exert his stronger self-control and turn impetuousness into endurance.

Ti Mi.

A loud and clear voice fell into everyone's ears.

Tang Tang blushed, and was so frightened that he hurriedly switched to silent mode.

It's over, she seems to be getting in the way.

She looked up at Han Beichuan quietly, and saw that everything was normal on his face, so she stuck her chin and continued to fork off the interface, took a gift bag, and entered the game in a simple and rude way.

In the first game, she played Li Yuanfang, using his number.

She didn't notice that people of this rank were so vicious.

If there is a difference of one millimeter, the death penalty can be arranged.

In the end, she was a little speechless. After losing the game, she quickly closed the record interface like a guilty conscience.

As if by doing so, Han Beichuan would never know that this happened.

Back on the main screen, she really missed the friends in the live broadcast room, so she searched around with a tentative heart to see if there was a live broadcast of bullfighting.

It stands to reason that as the founder behind the scenes, he should not not download this software.

Sure enough, on the third screen, I found the icon of Bullfighting Live Taurus.

She clicked in, and looked for the information of the anchor Bingtangbulu in the search interface.

Fans, it seems that only [-] have been lost?
Well, it's all meat.

Looking at the interface of the live broadcast room again, the screen is full of black, how many people are still chatting?

It's so convenient, you don't need to create a group chat, a few people sit here, it's a group chat posture naturally.

Excellent.

These guys are so cute.

Oh no, a cute big-headed ghost.

Soon she locked on a person with a very unlovable conversation!

[My anchor has eaten shit, and the sequelae are slightly mentally disturbed, so I will not live broadcast again in the future, I hope everyone knows, thank you. 】

Did your uncle eat shit?

Insanity?

Although this person matched a few cute and cute QQ emojis, it looked like he was joking, but the joke was too irritating.

I can't bear it.

So she typed: [You just went to eat shit! ! QAQ]

She thought she was on an account of a nobody, and she could fight with them as much as she wanted, and become a qualified keyboard warrior.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this barrage was sent out, the nickname was Noble Red, and before the red nickname... there were a lot of various medals.

Because this is a game live broadcast platform, and it’s a stage for young people, so these badges and so on are very fancy. The number of badges that normal bosses should have is available, and the number of badges that normal bosses don’t have is also...

One of the founder's badges is particularly conspicuous.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Tang Tang screamed countless times in his heart.

She caused trouble.

She's in trouble.

(End of this chapter)