My Idol is So Cute

"No, you are a bad person, I don't want to play with you!"

Fubuki Baishang hastily refused.

"Oh ho ho ho, but Shu Shu wants to play with you!"

"My teammate is right in front, you will die when he comes!"

Baishang Chuuxue couldn't help being overjoyed to find that the distance between himself and Liang Mo was getting closer.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a stapler.

Click!

Baishang Fuuxue knelt on the ground with her butt pouted.

The opponent is not a master, but it is not difficult to hit the body.

Fubuki Shirashang only had a frying pan on his body and didn't even have armor, so naturally he couldn't stop the opponent's M24.

"Haha! My teammate arrived first."

The wretched man ran to the place where Baishang Chuuxue fell to the ground, and shouted: "Don't make love, don't make love, this is a girl, and her voice is very nice."

"is it?"

Soon, his teammate, a guy with a UMP and an M24 wearing a first-class armor-colored helmet came over here.

Both of them squatted beside Baishang Chuuxue, watching inhumanely.

"Woooooooo, come and save me!"

Baishang Fuxue was on the verge of crying.

"I'm almost there, you can deal with them." Liang Mo still looked at ease.

"Come on, sing a song, sing a song and we'll let you go." The wretched man said.

His teammate, the M24 man, seemed reluctant to speak, and just watched from the sidelines.

"Sing? I can't sing!"

"Not singing?"

boom.

A punch hit her, and her blood volume dropped a little.

"Flying いたら戻らないと言って......"

A blue bird, slowly spat out from Baishang Fuxue's mouth.

It's true that Baishang Fuxue is not very good at singing, but her voice is beautiful!

I saw that the two men became more excited and kept swinging in QE.

"Look, she can sing, she won't cry without seeing the coffin!"

"It sounds good."

boom.

"There are enemies!"

boom……

Two boxes appear.

"Help me, help me!"

Seeing that the two of them were gone, Baishang Chuixue couldn't help calling Liang Mo to help her.

Liang Mo held down her buttocks, helped her up, and threw a pile of medicine on the ground.

"Look, did you survive by begging for mercy?" Liang Mo said, "You are still very human!"

"Meow meow? It's because you defeated them, otherwise they wouldn't let me go!" Baishang Fuixue puffed up her mouth in dissatisfaction: "If you came here sooner, they wouldn't have to sing!"

"This effect is what I want." Liang Mo said: "Remember, if you get knocked down in the future, remember to be cute and beg for mercy, you know?"

"What if begging for mercy doesn't work?" Baishang Fuxue tilted her head.

"That's not easy, cry!" Liang Mo took it for granted, "When the time comes, your audience will condemn that person to death. After watching the barrage, you will definitely be in a good mood."

"Is that so?" Baishang Fuxue was a little confused.

She only watched other people's live broadcasts, but she hadn't played live broadcasts herself.

"However, it's really not good to start the live broadcast from the very beginning." Liang Mo said thoughtfully, "Let me edit some videos for you first."

Liang Moxue’s commercials have post-production. Editing videos is not a particularly difficult thing. The difficulty is patience.

It takes a little bit of trying to make a good video.

In the beginning, the people who played editing were all for love. After finally making a video, it might be sprayed, and there is no blade... No, it’s the coins that get paid, which can dissuade many UP owners.

"What kind of anchor do you plan to cultivate?" Xue Nai glanced at Liang Mo.

Although Liang Mo's behavior just now seemed to be bullying Baishang Chuuxue, Xue Nai felt that she had a heart of compassion, let alone the audience.