As soon as the game ended, the crossroads beside the venue were blocked.

The car just moved a few steps and couldn't move. Pomegranate simply hung to the parking gear and turned to see the co -pilot.

Jane's elbows were supported by the window, and the palms seemed to be randomly on the back neck, staring outside the window.

Pomegranate squinted at him. Feeling the eyes of the people next to me, Jian fluttered back: "What do you do?"

"Why is your face still so red?" Pomegranate looked at him and said, "Where did Xiaobai hit you? See you to the hospital?"

Jane covered her slightly hot back neck and said, "No, not hurt, and frozen for a long time."

The pomegranate "Oh" sounded and retracted: "Brother Qian is really good, and is willing to take us away from the back door. I haven't contacted him for a long time ..."

Jian Gongxin listened to him absently, and glanced out of his phone, the screen had been filled by Weibo messages.

Before the car was launched, the pomegranate looked at the hat in his hand and laughed: "Are you not a fan team, just like ROAD?"

Jane "um".

"When will it be fanned?" Pomegranate chatted casually.

Jane Said: "Watch the game."

"Which game?" Pomegranate asked, "How long has it been? Where did this hat come from? I still prefer Pine in the TTC team. His Etfilis and EZ are really strong ... How can it be used? "

Without responding, Pomegranate turned his head in doubt and found that the other party was looking at himself.

Jane's face is still red, and at this time, it has returned to the same expression when it is live.

He said, "Focus on your own, and take care of yourself."

Pomegranate:"……"

At the door of the community, Jian Zi rejected the umbrella that pomegranate was coming over, and opened the door and got off the car: "Thanks, please dinner next time."

Pomegranate is not polite to him: "I pick the location."

"it is good."

"Hey." Pomegranate shouted people, raised his eyes and looked at the shabby community next to him. "Why are you still living here? I happen to have a friend's house for rent, the price can be talked, you can absolutely afford it, the location environment environment can afford, the location environment environment can afford it, the location environment environment can afford it. It's much better than here, let me introduce you? "

Jian Dou shook his head without thinking: "No, I'm used to it."

The environment he lives is indeed average, and the location is also partial, but it has no effect for the Jane of the door for a long time. As long as he gives him a clean bed and a computer connected to the net, he can live.

The rain was still down, but it was drizzle. Watching the pomegranate's car drove out of the narrow intersection, Jian fluttered the hat into the coat, dragging the zipper and turned home.

TTC returned to the base, and Xiaobai was still thinking about what happened in the back door.

"You can rest assured, it's okay." Yuan Qian said, "You are so afraid of soft, otherwise I will let the pomegranate bring him a sentence."

"Who is afraid of him ..." Xiao Bai stood up his chest and bluntly, "I amn't I hit someone, sorry? Besides, Brother Qian, if you were not invited him to walk with us, I couldn't hit it. He. You have a responsibility, you must be responsible for solving !! "

Yuan Qian was crying and laughing. Although he was called by him, he only did business according to the words of the captain.

He nodded: "Okay, let me tell him."

Lu Baiyu ignored their troubles and walked into the training room while taking off his coat.

As soon as he walked in the door with his front foot, Ding brother followed with his hind foot.

"A friend recommended a masseuse to me, and I will ask him to come to the base tomorrow afternoon to give you a massage." Brother Ding looked at his hand subconsciously, "How are you doing these two days? Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lu Baiyuan threw his coat on the chair. Seeing that Brother Ding was still standing, he hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Brother Ding sighed, "It's the Star TV who came to me."

Star TV is their live broadcast partner, and all TTC team members have signed their live broadcast contracts with this one.

The contract also depends on the person. The rest of the team ranges from 20 to 35 hours per month. Only Lu Baiyuan is different. He has no time requirement, and he has a basic salary even if he does not broadcast.

However, Lu Baiyuan is not short of this gift money. Since this year, he can count the number of live broadcasts on one hand.

"Isn't it the end of the year, what kind of annual festivals are these platforms going to hold? Recently, several live broadcast platforms have played very fiercely. They have just signed PUD for their families. It is said that they are very popular. Just ask me to come to you for help, Lala heat." Brother Ding said, "But I haven't agreed yet, it's mainly up to you. You can go if you want, if you don't want to go, I will push you."

Brother Ding was talking, and he regretted it first: "Forget it, don't broadcast it. I'll call the person in charge..."

"Wait." Lu Baiyuan stopped him, "When will the event start?"

Brother Ding was stunned: "It will start tomorrow, until December."

Lu Baiyuan said "um", compressed all the videos stored on the desktop into the mailbox, and sent them.

Brother Ding's cell phone vibrated, and he received more than a dozen decompressed files in his mailbox: "What did you send?"

"Video." Lu Baiyuan paused for a few seconds, then said, "It's the mid laner that I personally recommend to the team."

The next day, as soon as Jian Rong opened her eyes, she heard the sound of raindrops hitting the window glass.

This kind of sound is too hypnotic, and Jian Rong slowly opened her eyes after a long time. He stretched and reached out to fumble for the cell phone that he didn't know where it was left on the bed.

Having developed the habit of staying up late, Jian Rong didn't sleep until dawn after watching a movie last night, and it was already 6:30 in the afternoon.

Weibo messages were too noisy, and he blocked them before going to bed last night. The screen of the mobile phone was clean, and there was only one sentence from Pomegranate: [Are you starting the broadcast today? 】

[Fuck ears: broadcast. 】

[Pomegranate: Don't go chasing stars? 】

Jian Rong yawned and replied lazily.

[Fuck ears: Sent to the wrong person? 】

[Pomegranate: No, aren't you a fan of Road? 】

[Fuck Er: ...You have to say this in my ear every day? Worried I will forget? 】

[Pomegranate: Come on, Road is live streaming today]

Jian Rong stared at the phone for a few seconds.

[Fuck ears: Really? when? 】

Pomegranate scolded "Damn fake fans", and then posted a screenshot of Weibo.

[TTC·Road: 7:00 pm [live link]]

Jian Rong took ten minutes to wash up, first opened her own live broadcast and hung it in the background, and then logged into his trumpet.

At 6:55, he touched Road's live broadcast room on time.

Before Road came, his live broadcast room was already full of people. There are fans, anchors, and even professional players on the reward list. The reward amount is too high, and this live broadcast room has already rushed to the first place in the LOL division's monthly list before it starts broadcasting.

The interface is too stuck, and the official opened four lines for Road.

Just as Jian Rong found a smooth line, the black live broadcast interface suddenly flashed, and the computer screen of Road appeared in front of everyone.

I saw the anchor's mouse move on the interface, and for a moment, a very light smile came from the headset.

"Wait a minute. It's been too long since I broadcast live, I forgot how to turn on the camera."

【Ah, ah, husband, you are here for QAQ! ! ! 】

[Blow the ash accumulated in the live broadcast room to Lushen=3=]

[Why did you go to the bench in the tiebreaker? Why did you go to the bench? ? ? 】

[Announced retirement tonight? 】

[Retire your horse, don't mess with the rhythm of things that are not officially announced]

[TTC disbands in place]

[My husband's smile is so sexy that I'm dying]

Thousands of barrages swept in, Jian Rong silently turned up the volume of her headphones and turned off the barrage.

The moment the barrage disappeared, a large video window popped up.

The man was sitting in front of the computer, wearing the sweater from yesterday, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his eyes drooping expressionlessly, waiting for the person next to him to debug the equipment.

Although the barrage is closed, the special effects of gifts are still very stuck. The gift banners are streaked across the top of the live broadcast room, and the stay time of each gift is even less than two seconds.

Jian Rong's old computer was stuck for a while, he snorted and threw two star seas, intending to go to the bed and use a tablet to watch.

"Just broadcast, don't spend money." Lu Baiyuan adjusted the volume of the microphone, and without saying a word of nonsense, he directly opened the LOL client.

When Jian Rong lay on the bed, Lu Baiyuan was already in the game.

Lu Baiyuan didn't talk much, and occasionally responded to a barrage that he could see clearly. He banned a hero at random and asked, "What hero do you want to see?"

The barrage exploded directly.

The names of the heroes are so densely overlapped that they cannot be seen clearly.

Jian Rong also casually sent one: [Blind monk. 】

"Okay." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the barrage and smiled lightly, "Then the blind monk."

Jian Rong: "..."

He held the tablet and swallowed.

Nine times out of ten, "Blind Monk" was posted on the barrage, and Lu Baiyuan was definitely not posting what he saw. But at this moment, Jian Rong still had the illusion that Road was talking to herself.

Jian Rong's face was calm, and she smashed out two more star seas.

Lu Baiyuan did not respond to any doubts about him on the barrage, nor did he mention the game. He handled the game with ease, winning the game with a 12/0/6 record at 31 minutes.

Just when Jian Rong was about to drop the gift again, a WeChat call came in.

"It's eight o'clock, you still can't start the live broadcast?" Shiliu said, "All your water friends have urged me to come here!"

Jian Rong was startled, hurriedly got up holding the tablet, and controlled the live broadcast equipment within five minutes. After muting the tablet, he turned on the livestream.

[Stupid anchor, I thought you were blocked by those fans of the team last night, and you were cool at the finals]

[Ten minutes late, I have to make up half an hour tonight, otherwise I will report your live broadcast room every day. 】

[late, explain]

"I slept so well, I forgot about you." Jian Rong said concisely.

【? ? ? 】

[Is this what the fuck is talking about? ? 】

[I was terrified when I watched the live broadcast yesterday, I was afraid that you would rush to the commentary stage to grab the microphone and scold PUD. 】

Jian Rong said, "No, I didn't read it seriously last night."

[You go to the scene, but don't watch the game seriously? What are you doing then? ? 】

[Wait, wait, you watch the first program on the anchor's task bar! ! ! 】

Jian Rong was stunned for a while, and followed the barrage to look at her taskbar——[Star TV_剹ear personal homepage]

...... It's the small homepage he just opened to recharge.

Before Jian Rong could react, someone posted a bullet screen saying that she had successfully entered Xiaohao's personal homepage.

Jian Rong's eyes darkened: "Wait, I can explain..."

On this side, Lu Baiyuan was waiting for Xiaobai to get in the double row.

He was about to get up to make a cup of coffee when he saw some strange words appear in the barrage.

【The Soft army is here! ! ! 】

[The famous troll anchor Soft of Star TV has secretly opened a trumpet account and only pays attention to Road! Throw a six-figure gift for Road! And turn every live broadcast of the Road! ! 】

[Even before the broadcast, he squatted in Road's live broadcast room, forgetting that he himself is a fucking anchor 🙂 ]

[This idiot usually doesn't even change his own dynamics, and the straight man is moved. 】

[His garbage computer has not been changed since it was launched, and the gift money that he gave you can open a broken Internet cafe]

【Cried. Sprinklers are also affectionate! Sprinklers have love too! Please, Road, look at my stupid son! ! 】

The author has something to say: I am also moved.