In the system of super rich people, handsome men are just tools

He was wearing a white hurdle vest, with sweat dripping down his forehead. There were people coming and going in the background, and it looked like a school ground.

Song Yuan has very fair skin and strong muscles, like an athlete.

Turning his gaze towards the camera, he smiled brightly.

He rarely watched live broadcasts in his spare time, but since he met Lin Xiu, he began to unconsciously pay attention to her updates.

I just received a notification that I was online, and Eleven came to his live broadcast room and he came to watch.

The moment he saw Achen, he was also surprised, but then he quickly reacted and sent an invitation to join the live broadcast.

Only by muddying the waters can we reduce the topicality of what just happened.

"Hello, Eleven, long time no see." He smiled brightly.

"Long time no see. Today is my last live broadcast here. I thought you couldn't come to watch!"

"That's impossible. What is our relationship?"

The conversation between the two was confusing, which successfully made everyone think that they knew each other, but they did not see the subtle competition in each other's eyes.

The discussion level of Lin Xiu just now was invisibly reduced because of the live broadcast.

"What's going on? I thought we were from Shura Field, but how come we're like a family?"

[It turns out that Shiyi and Song Yuan know each other. Are they good friends? ]

[Things are developing in a direction I don't understand. It turns out that live streaming is a circle.]

[Hey, your focus is all off. If we were to play against each other, who would Sister Xiu support?]

"I didn't expect Eleven also knew Song Yuan?"

"Want to have a PK?"

The latter sentence was said by Lizhi. How could he let this matter go so easily?

As soon as the commentary mentioned this, he quickly followed up with it.

[No, today is October 1st's farewell party, why would we still want to play PK?]

【I want to go on the mic.】

[No, I want to see who Sister Xiu will support.]

【Play PK, play PK. 】

Eleven's eyes were deep. This was the third time today that Lizhi had deliberately tripped him up.

If it weren't for him, none of this would have happened today...

With more and more netizens joining in, it has become a feast for the eyes.

Lin Xiu felt a little helpless, and the topic returned to her.

"Sister Xiu, should I go on air to explain?" Achen had never encountered such a situation before and wanted to do something.

"No need to respond."

Lin Xiu shook her head. After playing on the Internet for so long, she had some understanding of the memories of netizens.

When a bigger melon appears, everything that happened before will be forgotten.

Besides, they are not public figures, so if they don't respond, the matter will be over.

"it is good."

Two voices answered at the same time, one from Achen and the other from Eleven in the live broadcast room.

Song and Yuan were dejected and did something bad with good intentions.

I wanted to divert the attention and talk about other topics during the live broadcast, but I never thought things would develop to this extent.

Judging from the situation of the barrage, and the fact that that guy named Lizhi is constantly fanning the flames, we have to fight even if we don't want to.

[Two major anchors compete with each other. Who does Sister Xiu support? ]

【Hehe, if it were me, I would support Eleven. 】

[We, the Song Family Army, are here to support Yuanzi. Yuanzi and Shiyi are good friends, and we'll stick together no matter who wins.]

[Shiyi and Songyuan both seemed a little nervous.]

[I'd be nervous too. Doesn't this just reveal who holds a higher position in Sister Xiu's heart?]

Lin Xiu: Tie Q.

[Host, what are you going to do? 】

I have a clever idea.

Lin Xiuhua looked at the news on the screen and felt a little displeased with Lizhi, who was deliberately looking for trouble.

On the screen, Eleven showed no emotion and always looked like a cool beauty.

Eleven's eyes fell on Lin Xiu's profile picture. There was no way he could agree, but he was also very curious about Sister Xiu's thoughts...

"Our Eleventh is so pitiful." Litchi said sarcastically.

Today's live broadcast is destined to be bloody.

The platform contacted the live broadcast room management and asked them to change the name of the live broadcast room.

[Surprise! Two major anchors face off. Which one will the top anchor lean towards?]

well.

"Now what happened just now has faded." Lin Xiu showed the phone to Achen and said softly, "Look at the headlines. If there are more explosive headlines, it will fade away what happened just now."

It's really the look in the other person's eyes, as if he has done something wrong, that makes people feel distressed.

Her motto is: Why think so much? It's not an unsolvable problem.

Achen smiled and nodded heavily.

He didn't eat and put on gloves to peel shrimp.

He just noticed that as soon as the food arrived, Sister Xiu peeled two and ate them like a little kitten, looking extremely happy.

He only took off his gloves when he saw that there was a PK in the live broadcast room, and stared at the phone with full concentration.

The bright red shrimp meat was put into Lin Xiu's bowl, and Lin Xiu was surprised.

"No need to peel it for me."

“I want to do something.”

The young man's voice was soft, which made people's hearts sink for no reason. He stared at Xia Rou Lin Xiu with tenderness in his eyes.

Achen is very sensible, and it doesn't seem to be a bad thing to catch him as a tenant.

"Thanks." She said cheerfully.

The boy nodded, smiling shyly.

Studio.

Two men, brought together because of the same person; and because of the same person, they became full of hostility.

The atmosphere was a little strange, yet surprisingly harmonious.

"Today is a friendly match. It doesn't matter who wins or loses." Eleven's voice came from the microphone.

Song Yuan also quickly agreed, emphasizing that it was a game among friends.

However, how could the platform not seize this huge amount of traffic and use barrage special effects to create a scene where water and fire each occupy half of the screen.

The PK progress bar is pulled open.

"Everyone, give Eleven points! We're in the same live broadcast room, we can't let Eleven lose."

"Haha, Eleven already said it doesn't matter who wins or loses, but Lizhi, you seem to really like this PK, so how about we make a bet?"

The host in the upper right corner came to Eleven's rescue and snatched the hosting microphone.

Eleven just sent him a message asking him to take control of the situation.

We are friends anyway, and maybe I can use it in the future. It won’t be good for them if Lizhi continues to add fuel to the fire, so I’ll just help if I can.

Most importantly, it's a good opportunity.

Now that Eleven is gone, they can take this opportunity to marginalize Lizhi, and that will be their chance.

In the past, in the live broadcast room, their appearance was always at a disadvantage.

"Okay, what's the bet?"

Being suddenly interrupted, Lizhi was dissatisfied and blurted out.

By the time you realize you're wrong, it's already over; the words have been spoken and there's no taking them back.

His eyes rolled around, his heart filled with anger as he waited silently for a reply.

"Bet on who will win."

"I will definitely bet on our little Eleven to win." Lizhi's handsome face relaxed a little, and he was looking forward to Lin Xiu giving Song Yuan the win.

What he wanted was for Eleven to be humiliated and abandoned.

How am I worse than Eleven? Sister Xiu doesn't even look at me. She has no taste.

I sent so many photos, but nothing came of it!

Anyway, we are not in the same company now. Today, either we can hook up Sister Xiu to be the number one, or step down Eleven.

"Haha, then I bet that it's a tie. Whoever loses gets to pick someone from the comment section to be your online boyfriend for the week. How about that?"

be cheated!

His face turned red, but he refused to take it on. The worst thing about live streaming is that he can't afford to play it.

The comments in the live broadcast room have gone crazy, and everyone wants to join in.

Although both anchors are not as good as Eleven, they are still good-looking and it is not a bad thing for them to fall in love with each other.

As for the fact that I’m obviously a fan of other anchors...it doesn’t affect my virtual romance with other anchors!

【Online boyfriend, I want it, I want it, I want it. 】

"Ahhh. Brother Lizhi, let's make a bet with him. I hope he loses."

[This is great. No matter who wins, we all make money.]

[Hahaha, the National Day holiday is over, and a new anchor who loves fans has appeared.]

Eleven's lips curled slightly, and the look he gave Lizhi was like broken ice.

If you dare to plot against me and Sister Xiu and take the opportunity to cause trouble, you must be prepared to take the blame!

"What a quick mind." Lin Xiu exclaimed, the host in the upper right corner is really smart.

With just a few words, the tone of the barrage changed completely, and I can now worry free.

This trouble-making Lychee looks like she's going to be in big trouble this time, because...

With a wicked smile, Lin Xiu prepared to start brushing.