How many points will you get if you start a live broadcast with Fu Fengqing after training?

Zhong Yuan looked at the time, today's training ended on time at nine o'clock in the evening.

He didn't know how to talk to Fu Fengqing yet, but he just looked at Fu Fengqing, his eyes sparkling, hiding something he wanted to say.

Fu Fengqing got up at first, but when he saw Zhong Yuan's doggy eyes, he sat back again.

With Zhong Yuan's foot kicking, the wheels of the gaming chair slid up and leaned towards Fu Fengqing.

The prepared words were in his mouth, and before he could say them, Zhong Yuan saw Fu Fengqing setting up a 1v1 room.

Fu Fengqing frowned and said, "Come on, SOLO."

Zhong Yuan: ...

Zhong Yuan slid the gaming chair back silently, clicked to accept, and heard Fu Fengqing asking, "Aren't you going to play?"

Zhong Yuan said spinelessly: "Hit."

Who can refuse to solo with Fu Fengqing, Zhong Yuan can't anyway.

After the solo and replay ended, it was eleven o'clock, Zhong Yuan stood up and yawned, ready to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, Fu Fengqing had already turned and went upstairs.

Zhong Yuan went upstairs after eating a bowl of jelly specially reserved by his aunt, walked to the balcony, and quietly took a look at Fu Fengqing's room.

Fu Fengqing didn't notice Zhong Yuan's gaze this time, because he was too focused on his work.

Fu Fengqing's desktop piled up documents again at some point.

Is there so much to do?

The focused Fu Fengqing looked even better under the light. After Zhong Yuan looked at it for a while, he was awakened by the meow of coal balls, only to realize that he was looking away unconsciously.

Fortunately, Fu Fengqing didn't notice it all the time. Zhong Yuan hid the little happiness in his heart, went back to the room, and walked to the bathroom.

Zhong Yuan turned the switch, the hot water flowed down from the shower head and poured on his head, his head was a little drowsy after training, and he slowly woke up.

Zhong Yuan slid his hand on his face twice, covered his face, and let it go after a while.

He had to admire Fu Fengqing who could take care of both ends in this way.Fu Fengqing was really attractive, but unfortunately, it was too dangerous.

After taking a hot shower, Zhong Yuan still wants to start the live broadcast. Since Fu Fengqing can do two things at once, so what if Zhong Yuan just broadcasts live.

He walked slowly to Fu Fengqing's room, wanting to let Fu Fengqing into the camera, and directly explained that Fu Fengqing had neither the time nor the possibility to cooperate with Zhong Yuan.

But let Fu Fengqing use it as the background board, occasionally the camera shakes, gently touch him to show his face, and then create the atmosphere of Zhong Yuan in Fu Fengqing's room late at night, so that fans who knock on CP can also deduct sweets

For those who don’t like CP, Zhong Yuan explained that the computer in his room was broken, and the training in the past probably made sense, and the effect might be better than acting directly!

In addition, CP fans have always been more than just Zhong Yuan and Fu Fengqing. Whether the kite CP (Zheng Mingzhi and Fu Fengqing) or the hidden love CP (Fu Fengqing and Lin Yin) is true or false, it will not make people too attractedReality.

After making up his mind, Zhong Yuan walked to Fu Fengqing's room.

When Zhong Yuan went to Fu Fengqing's room through the balcony, Fu Fengqing happened to be taking a bath.Zhong Yuan quickly turned on the computer and logged into the live broadcast room, but he hadn't clicked to start the live broadcast yet.

In case Fu Fengqing came out without clothes and was seen by netizens, well, Zhong Yuan felt that he didn't have to live anymore.

Wait, Fu Fengqing didn't really come out with no clothes on, right? The sound of the bathroom shower didn't know when it would stop, Zhong Yuan turned his head stiffly to look.

It's okay, okay, Fu Fengqing wrapped a towel around her.

Zhong Yuan's ears couldn't help but blushed slightly. Fu Fengqing was taken aback when he saw Zhong Yuan sitting in front of the computer, and went on to get the towel for drying his hair and the hair dryer.

Fu Fengqing walked behind Zhong Yuan with her upper body bare, and handed the towel to Zhong Yuan.

Before Zhong Yuan could react, Fu Fengqing said in a gentle voice: "Little Yuan, help me brush my hair."

Zhong Yuan: ...

Zhong Yuan suddenly remembered the last time he helped Fu Fengqing wipe his hair. Fu Fengqing was so tired that he could fall asleep while blowing his hair.

With that in mind, he picked it up, and Zhong Yuan had already sat on the sofa.

At this time, Fu Fengqing was not as cold and serious as usual. He lay on Zhong Yuan's lap and closed his eyes obediently, not like that man who was calculating every step of the way.

Wait, Zhong Yuan paused for a while as he wiped Fu Fengqing's hair.

Didn't he want to sell rot to Fu Fengqing?Why didn't he start the live broadcast at this moment!

But now that Fu Fengqing was lying on Zhong Yuan's lap, Zhong Yuan couldn't go to the computer and press the buttons.

Regret, just two words, very regretful!

If had known that would have turned on the live broadcast just now, Fu Fengqing's half-length appearance would have helped him gain a lot of fans.

Speaking of half body.

Zhong Yuan's eyes drifted to Fu Fengqing's body, abdominal muscles, narrow waist, somewhere...

Fu Fengqing's cold voice sounded at this time, he closed his eyes and asked Zhong Yuan: "Little Yuan, do you want to try?"

try what?

Before Zhong Yuan could react for a while, he heard Fu Fengqing utter obscene words with those beautiful lips and a faint voice, with the abstinence air of a noble son who was clearly not eating the food of common mortals: "TryLet's see if we can satisfy Little Yuan."

Zhong Yuan: ...

"hiss."

"Little Yuan, tap lightly."

Dog man will beg for mercy!

Although still a little annoyed, Zhong Yuan took Fu Fengqing's hair lightly and pulled it hard. Zhong Yuan put the towel on his lap, and slowly helped Fu Fengqing blow up his hair with a hair dryer.

The sound of the hair dryer roared in his ears, and the briquettes ran over and wrapped around his feet. Zhong Yuan looked out of the window, and through the floor-to-ceiling glass, he could still see the sky full of stars in the distance, and the atmosphere became calm and gentle.

I don't know if it's too late, bewitched, stunned, Zhong Yuan looked at Fu Fengqing's closed eyes and called out tentatively: "Brother?"

Fu Fengqing didn't answer.

Appears to be asleep.

Zhong Yuan rubbed Fu Fengqing's hair unconsciously, and asked the question in his mind to himself: "Brother, if it's you, do one thing in a down-to-earth manner and take a shortcut, how do you choose?"

Take the national standard honestly, or do you have some ambiguity with you to increase your popularity?

Zhong Yuan sighed softly in his heart, taking the national standard of each mid laner hero, playing the game one by one, it may not be able to increase the number of fans, it will waste time, and don’t know if it will be useful, and there is no way to interact with Fu Fengqingquick.

Zhong Yuan laughed at himself, and continued to blow Fu Fengqing's hair. If he blows Fu Fengqing's hair so late, he should start a live broadcast to get paid.

People live to make money.

Fu Fengqing suddenly said, "Let's watch the time."

Zhong Yuan was startled, the hair dryer on his body almost lost his grip and hit Fu Fengqing's noble face.

Fu Fengqing lay on Zhong Yuan's lap, without opening her eyes, and said flatly: "In the world, only time cannot be manipulated by humans."

"If you want to exchange time for benefits, of course the sooner the better."

Zhong Yuan looked at Fu Fengqing's cheek and was stunned. Fu Fengqing really deserved to start from a negative number.

Zhong Yuan smiled, put the hair dryer away, stood up, and asked indifferently:

"Brother, do you still like sleeping in tops?"

The corners of Fu Fengqing's lips raised slightly, and he opened his eyes, facing Zhong Yuan's questioning, he said in a natural manner, "Well, a new hobby."

Zhong Yuan walked out of Fu Fengqing's room, looked back and saw that he was already lying on the bed by himself, and picked up the documents on the side and looked at them again. He couldn't help being afraid in his heart. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't say too much just now.

Zhong Yuan let out a breath, went back to the room, looked at the computer for a while, and finally turned it on.

At this time, there were not many fans in the live broadcast room, and seeing Zhong Yuan was still very excited and called his wife.

"How did my wife go live during the match?"

"My wife has worked hard in the competition, give me a hug"

"My wife is early in the morning, go to bed early"

Zhong Yuan brushed his hair together, smiled into the live broadcast room, and said:

"Recently, I have been going online at night to get the hero's national uniform."

"I'm going to trouble everyone to help me count my followers."

Zhong Yuan turned his head to look at the terrace, and smiled softly, he really asked for trouble, but there was no way, who made Zhong Yuan a completely different person from Fu Fengqing.

During this period of time, there are very few players online, and the number of people who can go to watch the game is limited. People who like to watch the live broadcast can only find the live broadcast of retired players. Oh, most of the live broadcast rooms of retired players are still there.Explain the game.

Zhong Yuan went online suddenly, saying that he wanted to take the national uniform, and the time did not conflict with the game time, which became a clear stream, which was really attractive.

Many fans who set reminders for the start of Zhong Yuan's broadcast flooded into the live broadcast room, and saw the title of Zhong Yuan's live broadcast room "Challenge to win the national uniform standard of the trick enchantress in a week"

According to Zhong Yuan's current winning rate, it is possible to win the national uniform in one week, not to mention the national uniform in three days, but the problem remains, Zhong Yuan has no time.

Only at the end of training every night can you qualify for passers-by, and you must ensure that your sleep does not affect your training during the day. Zhong Yuan roughly calculated that he can sleep for about five hours a day.

He directly ordered sleeping pills online to help him fall into a deep sleep quickly, and he had to make good use of his sleep time, Zhong Yuan is really the king of volume.

Obviously, Zhong Yuan is not the only one who realizes this.

The fans in the live broadcast room have exploded. Most of them are defending Zhong Yuan and caring about Zhong Yuan's body. No matter how many times they watch it, Zhong Yuan's heart will still warm when he sees those news.

"Yuanatom, why don't we rush after the game, don't rush at this moment"

"Little Yuan's body is important"

"The pressure of my wife's training is enough, don't squeeze the time to live broadcast, we can wait for you"

Of course, apart from those fans who really like Zhong Yuan, there are also some mocking ones.

"What's the purpose of the anchor's live broadcast during this time? Not enough money?"

"I hope the anchor will not affect the normal training"

"We're going to fight Canguang in the next two days. Is the anchor secretly practicing?"

"I have to cooperate with extra training, I'm not here alone to win the national standard"

Zhong Yuan looked at these words and replied with a smile: "The training will not be delayed, and it will be broadcast live every night in the future, and I hope everyone will pay attention."

Zhong Yuan's live broadcast reminder is of course not just for fans to subscribe.

When Zheng Mingzhi was about to go to bed, he looked at Zhong Yuan with a bright smile on the screen, followed him, and typed in the live broadcast room: "Little Yuan, if you don't take me to heart, I will be sad."

Zheng Mingzhi's egged brought another wave of enthusiasm to Zhong Yuan. Zheng Mingzhi heard Zhong Yuan reply to himself: "There is no such thing, and I am looking forward to the match against Canguang the day after tomorrow."

Zheng Mingzhi took the lead, and everyone from Canguang secretly paid attention to Zhong Yuan, but it was hard to guess what they were thinking.

[Shi Zheng sent a message to Fu Fengqing: Didn't Team Fu squeeze the players like this?]

Fu Fengqing put down the document in his hand and was watching Zhong Yuan's live broadcast.

Seeing the news about the administration, Fu Fengqing clicked on it, and replied casually, the news about the administration is below.

It was sent by an assistant. The project of Maomao Live to shoot a promotional video is under preparation, and the news has been disseminated among the management. It is the information that Chen Xiaoxiao told Zhong Yuan.

Fu Fengqing listened to Zhong Yuan's active business, hoping that everyone would pay attention, with a clear and refreshing voice, and unimportant fingers tapping on the document.

Little Yuan, recently, has indeed become interested in making money.

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