my fiancée is a streamer

Crackling, they are keyboard warriors, and they also have a nickname called Shuijun...

Liu Hongmao was dumbfounded, he was dumbfounded looking at the barrage, he knew that his fans went to the live broadcast room of Ye Xuan, it was nothing, his Liu Jiajun was a well-known army of trolls on Shark TV, invincible and invincible .

Before, Liu Hongmao had friction with an anchor, and the two fans sprayed each other, almost shutting the anchor off!

Now he's on his own too...

"Ye Xuan, you ran away with Liu Hongmao angry." Feng Lingyu said with a smile when he saw Liu Hongmao who was standing still.

"Didn't he say something happened at home?"

Ye Xuan scratched his head. When did he get angry with Liu Hongmao, he respected the senior of the live broadcast very much. He remembered some of the experience about live broadcast that Liu Hongmao said just now.

"You black me again." Ye Xuan pouted.

Da da da... da da da...

Change clips...

Da da da... da da da...

"yxjbzd used the ak head to kill teammate liuhongo!"

"What are you doing?"

"Death is dead, the next safety zone has been refreshed, so don't waste such good equipment."

Meng Xiaotuan: "..."

Is this what people say?

"I want his eight-fold mirror." Meng Xiaotuan began to lick the box.

"I want his sks, but I just need a sniper rifle."

Liu Hongmao watching the live broadcast of Meng Xiaotuan: "???"

Is this the legendary tearful licking bag?

Chapter 74 Really participated?

After tearfully licking the bag, Ye Xuan marked G Hong Kong.

"I.."

click

The whole room became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers!

"power cut?"

Meng Xiaotuan's expression changed from calm to ecstatic.

"That's great! There's a reason to be a pigeon tonight!"

Picking up the phone, Meng Xiaotuan started the live broadcast.

"Hey, today the community lost power for some unknown reason. I'm not a pigeon. It really happened suddenly. I'll be here tonight for the live broadcast."

Barrage:"???"

"Little pigeon, you are swollen, apologize, we don't care, we have to apologize!"

"Pigeon every day, pigeon every year, Shark TV's little pigeon really lives up to its reputation. I guess she must have deliberately wanted to be a pigeon and then pulled the switch!"

"Apologize, apologize."

The word apology was swiped all over the screen.

"Hey, it's clearly a power outage, okay? Why do I miss pigeons? Be reasonable, although I really want to live broadcast to you." Meng Xiaotuan said in a pity tone, the smile on his face never disappeared. .

Fortunately, it was a live voice broadcast, and the audience couldn't see her face.

"Then that's the end of tonight's live broadcast. As for the apology..." Meng Xiaotuan had a headache.

The nickname Little Pigeon is not for nothing. Meng Xiaotuan is often late for live broadcasts. Water friends tease that live broadcast at five o'clock = live broadcast at six o'clock, and six o'clock = six o'clock tomorrow. Sorry for the headache.

"Okay, I pigeon, I'm guilty, I won't do it again next time." Meng Xiaotuan looked at the full screen of apology and hurried away.

It's eight o'clock now, so I can take a comfortable bath at night and watch TV shows with my mask on.

Correct!

The Star of Tomorrow is about to be broadcast, and the judge Zhang Yifan is his idol. Later, he will go downstairs to the supermarket to buy some snacks. Tomorrow, he will listen to the idol's classic words.

Do you have a dream

Every time I hear Meng Xiaotuan, I can't help but laugh out loud.

It's so magical!

crunch

Calling!

The cute little group lives in a high-end community. It is very difficult for a power outage to happen, and the call came within a few minutes.

Ye Xuan stared at the computer screen for a few seconds, thinking about whether to continue the live broadcast, and after a few seconds, he gradually gave up thinking and lay on the bed.

Give yourself a day off today.

"Lingyu, I'm pigeon today, go downstairs to buy snacks." Meng Xiaotuan walked in Feng Lingyu's room and was very happy that he had successfully pigeon.

"Let's go, Ye Xuan, are you going?"

Feng Lingyu stretched his waist and tilted his head to look at Ye Xuan.

"Forget it, I'll choose a song later, and the recording of Rising Star will start soon." Ye Xuan shook his head.

What's the next song?

What an embarrassing question!

Meng Xiaotuan: "..."

"Ye Xuan, actually...actually..." Meng Xiaotuan hesitated to speak, she wanted to tell Ye Xuan to stop daydreaming, but she was afraid of hurting Ye Xuan's self-esteem.

"Actually, I know a good psychiatrist, why don't you go see him tomorrow."