This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 59
"Sir, what's the problem?" Pei Chen was confused, but seeing Feng Huai's serious face, he didn't dare to speak out.
It's just three ordinary game battles.
It can be seen that this novice fan is not a real novice, it is probably some veteran who can't understand An Ran's style, and deliberately registered a trumpet to go to An Ran's live broadcast room to kill his prestige.
But... this will not attract Feng Huai's attention!
Leaving aside the fact that Feng Huai is not interested in the battle games on the star network, he is already too busy with the schoolwork of the batch of military students he brought, so why did he suddenly pay attention to these few game videos?
"Pei Chen."
Feng Huai's sudden question brought Pei Chen back to his senses.
"Ah. What's the matter, sir?"
Feng Huai stared at the screen: "When did these three matches happen?"
Pei Chen scratched his head, recalling the time of last night: "It seems like it started at 9:30 last night..."
Feng Huai raised his eyelids: "Are you not sure?"
Pei Chen smiled awkwardly: "Grey God's live broadcast last night... I don't have the heart to pay attention to that. Someone told me that I just went after ten o'clock in the evening, so I went to watch for a while and then left."
Feng Huai didn't make a sound, but returned his gaze to the screen.
It was half past nine last night.
Huihui's live broadcast also started at 9:30.
The two times collided, so no one doubted that the fan account that made An Ran lose face was Hui Hui himself.
Even Feng Huai did not doubt this.
Last night, he himself was at Huihui's live broadcast, and Huihui interacted with fans throughout the whole process, without leaving the show once in the middle.
But the pattern of these three battles is too familiar.He can almost perfectly predict the next step of each operation.Even across the screen, those tacit understandings that were there are still vivid.
Could it be that Hui Hui wasn't the one who broadcast live last night?
Once he had this thought, Feng Huai had to confirm it.
"When will he be online again?"
"Who?" Pei Chen didn't realize what he was talking about for a while.
"That's it..." Feng Huai paused, "I've lost my fan."
Pei Chen let out a "puchi" laugh, but was stunned by Feng Huai's eye knife, and quickly restrained his smile and replied: "Ahem, I'm all off my fans... I probably won't come..."
Feng Huai looked at the account on the screen that kept leading An Ran into a trap, and his heart became more and more certain.
This person will definitely come a second time.
At 9:30 in the evening, Feng Huai registered an account on "Star Wars" and entered An Ran's live broadcast room, waiting for the "off fans" to go online, but before "off fans" went online, he waited for the "unfollowed" to go online.Live news.
Feng Huai simply linked the accounts of the two platforms together.
Hui Hui's live broadcast was no different from usual, except that he didn't play against Ming that day, but chatted with fans casually.Feng Huai sent him a few gifts as usual, and chatted with him in private messages for a while when he was offline.
This situation lasted until two days later, when An Ran issued a statement, saying that he was just in a bad state that day, and that the fan was a black fan who deliberately provoked trouble, and listed a series of "evidence" to imply that the incident was gray.Instigated by Ash.
Not long after this statement was issued, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the gray fans. Pei Chen even scolded An Ran bloody in the dormitory.
"Too shameless!"
"What is this guy trying to do?"
"It's a shame to lose like this!"
Feng Huai said coldly: "Don't worry, he will come tonight."
Pei Chen was stunned: "Who is it?"
"That fan."
"The 'lost fans'?!"
"Ok."
"But... his account has been blocked!" Pei Chen, as a die-hard fan of Huihui, has been following the news of the Star Wars platform for fear of An Ran's troubles these days, and saw with his own eyes that the platform judged his account asThe "violating account" was included in the banned list.
"He can't seal it." Feng Huai said lightly.
Pei Chen was stunned.
Can't be sealed... Literally?
That night, the account named "Take off fans" appeared in An Ran's live broadcast room again.
An Ran in front of the screen was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had read it wrong, and deliberately placed the cursor on it several times, only to find...it was the account from before!
This guy...wasn't he banned?!
An Ran sent a message to the platform administrator: "Didn't you block him?"
Admin: "It's indeed closed."
An Ran: "Then how can she still log into the account?"
Admin: "Fuck! Impossible! I'll check with a technician."
With the experience of last time, An Ran suddenly became vigilant, afraid that the other party would do something again.
However, for the next few hours, that account just stayed in his live broadcast room so quietly, motionless.
Until the live broadcast ends.
An Ran couldn't help feeling puzzled.
This account has already been taken off the fan, and it's already very strange to come to the live broadcast room, and wait until the end without saying a word?What is she drawing?
An Ran sent another private message to the administrator: "Did you find out? What's going on?"
Admin: "I don't know..."
An Ran: "I don't know???"
Administrator: "The account ban was undone for some reason, and couldn't find any records in the operation."
An Ran: "Then seal it again."
An Ran felt that the relevant staff probably forgot, so he made an excuse on purpose, so he reminded them again.
Administrator: "Right now... eh?"
An Ran suddenly felt a little uneasy, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
Admin: "It can't be blocked."
An Ran: "???"
Administrator: "My operation shows something abnormal..."
Immediately afterwards, An Ran saw a sentence displayed on the administrator's chat list: This user has been banned.
An Ran: "..."
This was the first time he encountered an administrator and blocked him.
Admin: "I'm going to talk to the technician."
Due to some internal problems in the system, the account could not be banned. In the next few days, An Ran's live broadcast has been a little frightened.That "lost fan" would come to his live broadcast room every day, but he didn't say a word, he didn't know what he wanted to do.The calmer the weather, the more he felt something was wrong.
It can't be just to scare him off!
This kind of life lasted for a week, and An Ran was almost used to that fan staying in his live broadcast room without talking, and gradually forgot that such a person was there.
Since he doesn't speak, staying in his live broadcast room won't have any impact, so he doesn't need to pay special attention.
Who knew that on the seventh night, An Ran suddenly received a heart during the live broadcast, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be from that "lost fan"!
An Ran suddenly became nervous.
What is this guy trying to do?
He hasn't spoken for a week, and he suddenly gave him a gift. Could it be that he has become a fan?
Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw a barrage posted by "Take off fans".
Lost fans: "Oh, it's been a week, and still haven't made any progress. It seems that it's right to lose fans."
An Ran: ...!!!
He is so boring!
Lost fans: "Three minutes and twenty-eight seconds, if the operation is accurate enough, you can avoid the damage directly, it is too unprofessional to force the next shot. Five minutes and twelve seconds, your speed is slow, there are many choices at that timeIt can hinder the opponent's attack, but it must not be head-to-head. After all, you can't shoot bullets that completely counteract the opponent's attack. It's the first time I've encountered the use of mental power as a shield. You've done a good job, don't do that next timegone."
Unfollowed: "Let's go. Come back another day to see if you have improved."
An Ran: ... Grass.What's with this strong preaching smell?Which day is another day, you should make it clear!
Lin Ye left the Star Wars account after leaving that sentence.
In the past few days, he was broadcasting live in the Mystery of the Gods every night, and he hung up "off the fan" without any hassle. He didn't go to see it until the last day, and it happened that An Ran was finishing the game.
He backed out after watching it for ten minutes, and left after typing.
For him, it was only ten minutes, but for An Ran, it was a whole week of pressure.
Every time An Ran wants to use Huihui's name to make a fuss, "I've lost my fan" will type in An Ran's live broadcast room.This situation has been maintained several times, it is impossible for An Ran not to realize something.But An Ran has no clear evidence to prove the relationship between the account and Huihui.In the short term, An Ran might not dare to make any movement.
that's enough.
As it was about to go offline, Lin Ye picked some fans to answer questions as usual.
"Grey God, you've been live streaming for a long time recently, don't you have a lot of free time recently?"
Huihui: "Something happened recently."
"What's the matter with Gray God? Let's hear it."
Huihui: "Anyway, it's definitely not dealing with mice."
"What what? What does Gray God mean? Is there gossip?"
Huihui: "Hehe, it's nothing interesting, don't think too much about it."
After answering a few fans' questions, Lin Ye was about to go offline, when he suddenly remembered something, opened the private message column, and found that the number one financial leader hadn't contacted him today.
Maybe there is something wrong...
Lin Ye thought to himself.
After all, this big brother who is the patron is not ordinary obsessed with him.
Speaking of which, it's been a while since the big brother Jinzhu came to his live broadcast room, and if he has any purpose, it should be revealed.
But no.
If he is really just an ordinary fan...then he is too much in love!
Hope it's not paranoia...
Lin Ye looked at the gray head and exited the studio.
It's good to keep a distance from the fans.
However, as soon as he exited, he saw an unread message from the student union on the terminal.
Lin Ye suddenly had a bad feeling.
He felt that rather than receiving a notification from the student union, he would rather receive a private letter from the number one funder.
Lin Ye opened the message and saw the message on the student union's official account.
Forward Huo Yao: "Hi everyone, I am your senior sister Huo Yao, come this weekend for my birthday~ Babes who received the notice, don't let me down~"
It turned out to be Huo Yao's birthday.
Some of the more prestigious members of the student union hold birthday parties, and the official account of the student union will often send blessings, and even forward the birthday party invitation on their behalf.
It's just a group message, and whether to participate or not depends on personal preference.
Lin Ye has worked with Huo Yao several times in his previous life, and he has always had a good impression of her.She is Pei Chen's girlfriend, Pei Chen will definitely attend the birthday party, and with Huo Yao's character, he will probably invite Pei Chen's chief Feng Huai, but as far as he knows, Feng Huai has never attended such an event as a birthday party.
He doesn't have to worry about meeting people he doesn't want to see.
At this moment, Huo Yao sent him a message alone.
Huo Yao: "Brother Lin, you must come, the seniors you know most want you to come."
The author has something to say:
Lin Ye: The senior I am most familiar with?Senior Shen?Senior Ye?Or Senior Wen?
Feng Huai: ...It's me.
Lin Ye: don't really want to see you.