The anchor is always slapped in the face

Anchor Jin is used to it. The barrage in his live broadcast room is always like this, full of infinite possibilities for fighting.

Regarding this situation, Jin Damowang, who is already as experienced as an old driver (no!), said that it is good to ignore it directly. Naturally it faded away.

When the time comes to change the topic in a live broadcast or something, no one will remember what happened just now.

What a perfect solution?

Isn't it amazing!

Jin Jianglan continued to walk towards the destination calmly, not intending to look at the barrage at all.

In just 5 minutes, he had already reached the end of the street of the haunted hotel on the first night.

The fight on the bullet screen is still going on, but it has gone from being cold-blooded to whether anyone can find the town and go in to rescue, and then it extends to the fact that the anchor can persist in it for a few days, and finally is "the anchor has played too much". A magical person who has crossed over and killed thousands of ghosts, the town and the like can't cause any pressure at all." The coffin was concluded.

Jin Jianglan: "..."

There is really no one who can twist the topic like this by pinching and pinching.

He was a little strange, no one asked him to save people?Isn't there not many people who died, and everyone hasn't seen enough?

Jin Jianglan touched his chin.

But this is also good, lest there are always so many disappointing barrages swiping during the live broadcast, which will affect the mood.

"Our first stop has arrived."

Jin Jianglan's voice sounded at the right time, drawing the attention of the netizens who were more crooked in the fight back to the live broadcast.

The audience who watched the fight also focused their attention on the live broadcast instead of the bullet screen.

In the picture of the live broadcast room, in the street about 50 meters away from the camera of the mobile phone, a young man with a backpack on his back was standing there with his back to the camera, as if he was waiting for someone.

【Who is that?I'm not afraid to stay alone in a haunted place... I'm almost scared to pee if I change it! 】

[Could it be Mr. Assistant?By the way, it seems that I haven't seen the handsome assistant Jun for a long time!When will the host release him o(*////▽////*)q]

That depends on when the main god will emerge by himself.

Jin Jianglan answered calmly in her heart.

[Who is the assistant?Am I late?Why haven't I seen such a person before? ? 】

[Assistant Jun is the anchor... Enen, they have always been very affectionate!Nod seriously.jpg]

What the hell is Enen? !

...Why are you looking at the barrage again?

This involuntary behavior is simply...

Jin Jianglan thought with a blank face, maybe he can only use four words to describe it - the barrage is poisonous!

"It's not Assistant." Anchor Jin said, "Do you still remember the video material you saw this afternoon?"

[What video? ?Anchor, what did you do while Ren's family was away? Love talking! ! ! 】

[Eh, is he a very smart little brother!Is he coming to be the host's partner? 】

"Yes, that's him." Jin Jianglan looked deep into the street.

Cheng Qingze was waiting for him.

On Cheng Qingze's head, a small pocket cat less than five centimeters was resting on its stomach. The pure black coat color and the hair used to make a nest seemed to be one. Let alone now, it is difficult to distinguish it even in the daytime. Figure out which is which.

Xiao Hei was indeed black enough.

The name given by the Great Demon King Jin is very realistic.

The moment Jin Jianglan raised his foot and turned into the street, the little black meow rushed over with a "meow meow~"——

Jin Jianglan caught it casually.

Fortunately, this little thing has a conscience and knows who is its master.

"Alan!" Cheng Qingze also reacted, turned around and waved to him, "I'm here!"

...Alan?

Jin Jianglan scanned Cheng Qingze's body inquisitively. This guy actually called him... Alan?

It's really... interesting.

"You called me?" He walked over a few steps.

"I don't call you Alan, are you still called Mr. Jin?" Cheng Qingze showed a smile on his face, "Is that more unusual?"

Jin Jianglan glanced at him casually: "We haven't gotten to know each other to this extent yet, have we?"

Cheng Qingze didn't care about his refusal, and continued to smile: "We have exchanged each other's names, and being trapped in this kind of place at the same time, isn't it fate?"

"At noon, I didn't know you were an acquaintance?" Jin Jianglan looked at him with a vague smile.

"Noon?"

Cheng Qingze walked towards Jinjiang Lan, the smile on his face gradually faded, and finally maintained a very gentle expression, "At noon—"

"But you chose me..."

He said so.

Picked... him?

Jin Jianglan's complexion suddenly changed, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his heart...

He suddenly stared into Cheng Qingze's eyes, trying to find something familiar.

"Alan." Cheng Qingze chewed these two words lightly, like a lover whispering in his ear.

Jin Jianglan's eyes froze, and he took a big step forward, about to grab Cheng Qingze's collar...

He stopped suddenly.

He looked at the corner of the alley tens of meters behind Cheng Qingze.

Under the dim street lights, Jin Jianglan finally saw Chu Xiuqi.

This guy appeared suddenly, just like he disappeared suddenly, no one noticed except Jin Jianglan.

Chu Xiuqi wasn't looking at him, his eyes were fixed on Cheng Qingze, motionless.

Jin Jianglan's heart moved, and a thought flashed by.

Just when he was about to think carefully, Chu Xiuqi disappeared again.

The difference from before is that this time Chu Xiuqi did not suddenly disappear without warning, but his whole body gradually became transparent until he disappeared completely.

——Chu Xiuqi is looking at Cheng Qingze?

Jin Jianglan withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't see it at all.

He was shocked in his heart——

What exactly is going on? !

Since Cheng Qingze and Chu Xiuqi are not the same body, why does it make him feel familiar?

Could it be that the main god [crossed out] self-reproduced [crossed out] was schizophrenic...?

After a long time, Jin Jianglan's tumbling heart calmed down.

——No matter what the hell Chu Xiuqi was up to, he didn't bother to know at all!

As long as you keep this in mind, you'll be fine.

He still has a lot of things to do now, as long as the main god doesn't make trouble, as for the others... let's talk about it later.

Even so, he paid more or less attention to Cheng Qingze.

Whether it's Chu Xiuqi's gaze, or Cheng Qingze himself.

This is unavoidable.

[I'm sorry, are you flirting!I was so scared that all the melon seeds dropped.jpg]

[Caught off guard by the anchor showing a face of love (wipe face)

Jin Jianglan: "..."

Why are his audiences so weird?What made them think it was "flirting"? !

——Hehe, how is it possible!

[My host is really popular!Wherever you go, you can find different shouhehehe#爱情】

[Choose ♂ won!Am I the only one who wants to know which aspect is selected? Hehehe]

[I still want to know how to choose ♂ (cover eyes)

On the screen, a group of out-of-state bullet chats are being used frequently, and the topics are getting more and more crooked, and it seems that it is going to develop in a direction that cannot be described below the neck. This is not conducive to social harmony. The anchor Jin said... Where are the relevant departments going? up?

He remembered the official person in charge who contacted him in the resort incident in the previous reincarnation.

Why hasn't anyone from the Federation appeared at this time?He obviously failed hypnosis this time

And the main god... probably didn't do anything... right?

[I think your cuteness scares the anchor! 】

[How could it be frightened?The anchor is obviously shy hehehe (blush)

[...The anchor is shy, you are blushing! 】

Jin Jianglan: "..."

He silently took back his consciousness.

I don't want to watch the barrage anymore, thank you.

[By the way, we have been scrolling through the barrage for so long, but no one has noticed that the anchor has kept this posture the whole time?Could it be that you want to give a wall to the new brother, but you find that there is no wall? 2333]

[Yes, why did the anchor stop moving and not speak? ?There are empty alleys in the camera, is there something we can’t see in it Σ(°△°|||)︴】

[Damn it, don’t scare me QAQ The A Piao that can be seen is not scary, the scariest thing is the T-mouth T that you can’t see it but it’s staring at you]

[...The old man calculated it, it seems that there is such a possibility!Don't forget, the anchor is among the ghosts right now]

"At night, the light in the alley is indeed darker than that in the street."

Jin Jianglan made an excuse casually, regardless of whether the audience believed it or not, he believed it anyway.

[...Anchor, do you believe what you said? 】

[The anchor must say Thaksin →_→]

[If you say you believe it, you must not believe it in your heart o(￣ヘ￣o#)]

【Anchor, you annoying little fairy=dish=＋＋＋】

Like these netizens, there is also a cat who doesn't believe it.

Xiao Hei lay on the palm of Jin Jianglan's hand, tilted his head, and jumped in front of the hand camera to steal the spotlight.

[Hey what is that? ?cat?Why is it so small! 】

[A cardboard cat?I remember that the host seemed to broadcast this cat yesterday afternoon... sleeping? 】

[Did the cat meow just now?I just found out =口=]

"It's [-]:[-] in the evening, and our live broadcast should start."

Anchor Jin turned a blind eye to the swipe screen in the barrage, and continued the live broadcast completely according to his own rhythm, "First of all, let's review the previous summary."

"During the live broadcast at the same time yesterday..."

Jin Jianglan's speech is not in a hurry, and there is no nonsense. He is going to briefly introduce it to netizens who haven't seen the live broadcast in the afternoon, and then play the video data by the way.