Be a psychic in a star card game

He Yan: "Huh?"

He Yan, who was staying in the bathroom, was a little strange. He heard the doorbell, and he also heard Chen Cici deliberately loudly shouting "Who is this?" in the living room. Why did he open the door, and suddenly there was no sound?

Grabbing the sterile cotton towel at the side and wiping his face, He Yanshu pushed the door open with his slippers on, his obese figure still tall and straight, and walked towards the door at a leisurely pace.

no one.

But the door is open.

He glanced around again, and from the door of his bedroom, he saw Chen Cici standing upright with half of his body, as if he was being held hostage or something.

He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, as expected, he was still affected by the dream, mainly because he was betrayed by his seniors, and the scene of the explosion had too much impact on him, so he hadn't recovered from his heightened vigilance.

At this time, he walked behind Chen Cici and poked his head down, and the people in the room raised their heads when they heard the footsteps, and happened to meet He Yan's gaze.

The two stood one behind the other, inside and outside the door, facing each other across Chen Cici against the background of the collapsed bed board.

The landlord looked strange.

He Yan: "..."

What, I said I'm not that heavy, would you believe me now, I just kicked Chen Cici, otherwise the bed would last at least half a month!or a week!can not be less anymore!

……

After half an hour.

Chen Cici hugged her thighs and cried again, and finally rescued the collapsed landlord, sitting on the sunken sofa alone, clutching her chest and panting continuously.

He probably knew that he was the one who caused the trouble. Chen Cici put in a lot of effort this time, singing, reciting, acting, and fighting, like a living theater group, which made He Yan amazed.

"That was my son's favorite bed when he was a child. Back then, the elm wood was specially selected without insect eyes. Of course, the bed is not important, what is important is the emotional sustenance..." The landlord said sadly.

"I heard that your son has gone to an alien planet for development in the past few years. He has a bright future and is valued by his boss. He is probably about to be promoted. He is a winner in life, a child of someone else's family! I admire such a person the most, and I dream of it." With your son's achievements, it's a pity that I didn't meet him once, and I don't know if he thinks highly of him or not, will he give me advice." Chen Cici opened his mouth.

The landlord originally had a mournful face, but even though he knew that Chen Cici was intentionally flattering him, he couldn't help but feel a little proud on his face.

The fat man is a bit fatter, but the thin man has a wink!

The landlord immediately fell in love with Chen Cici, thinking that this child has great potential and is not bad.

He groaned and waved his hand: "It's too serious to say anything. If you don't tell me what to say, when my son comes back to visit me in a year, I'll hold him here. If you have any questions, just ask!"

Chen Cici let out a hey hey, and rubbed his hands together: "That's New Year's Eve too..."

landlord:"……"

broken!It's on!

This kid looks silly, but he is quite smart.

However, it was not easy to take back what was said. The landlord struggled for a while, showing his son on the one hand and Xiao Qianqian on the other. After figuring it out, he firmly grasped the bottom line, "The rent cannot be waived..."

"Take it! We have to take it!" Chen Cici immediately shared his hatred and sighed, "If we really have no way to make money, we won't talk nonsense with you and just leave. I packed my luggage two days ago. It hasn't collapsed yet,"

He Yan: "..."

The landlord was thoughtful, "So these two days I feel hopeful again?"

"Yes!" Chen Cici gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to grab He Yan's shoulder next to him, and slipped it, but he didn't catch it, he was too fat, and his arm was too thin, so it slipped down.

Not caring so much, Chen Cici glanced back, and grabbed the fat quail even more vigorously, like a sparrow holding a fat quail into his arms, "Mainly Swallow, you became famous two days ago! The game "Spirit Card" you Did you know?"

The landlord, who is in his 40s, is still keeping pace with the times, "I know, it's a very popular game."

Chen Cici said that it's good if you know it, and you can make it up if you know me. He patted He Yan on the shoulder, "Anchor, tens of thousands of fans."

"Hey!" The landlord was taken aback, he knew the host, the income of the host is directly proportional to the number of fans, "Spirit Card" is very popular, it is broadcast on the news every day on TV, why did a card master play it Competitive, large audience, daily income of millions and so on.

Then he became suspicious again, this fat man?

He looked Fan He Yan up and down, and felt that his temperament was okay, but his figure was too eye-catching, so could someone like it?

"Didn't you lie to me?" The landlord was upset. He is not a fool either. Isn't it nice to be a beautiful and handsome anchor? Doesn't he look good with an awl face and eight-pack abs? He just likes fat people.

"Just like your son, who is obviously handsome, but relies on his talent to work. It's the same with people on the Internet. There are always people who value talent more." Chen Cici winked at He Yan inscrutablely.

He was originally afraid that He Yan would not cooperate enough, but he did not expect that He Yan, who was looking at him with a complicated expression, suddenly entered the role without a teacher.

Turning on the watch, a projection light suddenly appeared in the air, and He Yan quickly entered a series of room numbers and passwords.

His eyes were calm, and he glanced at the landlord indifferently, "There are not many fans, 6000 million, and it is still on the rise. Withdrawing the money next month, the rent should not be a problem."

It's in place... This look is in place!

Chen Cici shouted in her heart, but then saw that He Yan really clicked the "Start Live Broadcast" button.

He panicked again.

Don't really broadcast it, what the hell, it's not like no one has favorited Yanzi's homepage before, and it's not true that there are hundreds of thousands of black fans reporting on this China Unicom live broadcast room, and the barrage will probably explode in an instant!

"Hey, that, I suddenly remembered that Yanzi and I haven't eaten yet, otherwise we won't be broadcasting..."

Chen Cici's incompetent roar almost turned into substance and penetrated He Yan's eardrum.

He smiled, and when he heard the news ding, he immediately turned on the camera.

A big face belonging to a fat boy occupies the entire screen.

I don't know who owns this live broadcast room. I have 100 million permanent fans who hang up the line in the live broadcast room. When I hear the sound of the live broadcast room opening, I habitually enter it. Then I saw... a chubby young man Face.

This is not over yet, it seems to be the first live broadcast, there is a person behind the fat boy, half of his head is vaguely exposed in the camera.

I saw him closing his eyes in despair, as if he no longer had any attachment to this world, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, struggling, thinking that he could save it again, "You click that thin face, click that thin face..."

Then another ordinary face took up half of the shot, squeezing the fat boy's cheeks down, "I remember there was a beauty button in the live broadcast, where is it..."

fan:"……"

LOL.

Who is this person?

Who are these two people?

You are still looking for the beauty button in front of 100 million fans, because you are afraid that others will not know that you are going to slim your face?

There is still such a fat face, is it useful to thin the face hahaha.

I haven't seen this hand operation yet, and the melon-eating audience was still amused by it. What's the matter that the guild feels that the recent live broadcast is too standard, so they found two crosstalk talkers to stand on the stage for a while?

At this moment, a group of people suddenly popped out from the barrage:

"He Yan is on the air!"

"I like you so much, He Yan. All the cards you make are good. You are indeed a rising star card master. I look forward to your new work!"

"Well, the card is good, come on."

"One of the 6000 million fans came to report! I wish Brother Yan's live broadcast business is getting better and better!"

……

Real fans of the studio: "?"

What feast?

Is it the He Yan we were thinking of, the one who made a fuss on the forum yesterday, what do you mean, is he the fat guy in the live broadcast now?

And what are these people who suddenly popped up to swipe the screen, the navy you bought, specially for He Yan?

No, this is the live broadcast room of the "Scorching Sun Guild". It is dedicated to promoting various activities of the "Scorching Sun Guild", or there are people in charge of the facade or elders and presidents who come to live broadcast. How did He Yan come in? Not from the guild.

This guy, won't steal the guild's live broadcast room, right?

Fans feel unlikely.

This is the official live broadcast room belonging to the guild, and it is strictly supervised. Even if it is stolen, it will be controlled immediately, and the other party will not be allowed to continue the live broadcast.

As a result, some people became suspicious, and clicked on those accounts that looked like sailors and boasted too much, as if they were fake sailors.

Fans of these old guilds still have quite a few talented people. Some Internet experts followed one of the accounts, followed the vines, and entered the homepage of one of the elders of the "Scorching Sun Guild"...

Unbelievable, he went to look again, this time Dao was no longer an elder, but replaced by a certain management homepage of "Scorching Sun Guild", this Internet expert was completely stupid.

As soon as the screenshots were posted, everyone discovered that those false sailors who were too contrived to be praised were all high-level leaders of the Lieyang Guild!

Has He Yan joined the Fierce Sun Guild?

Before the "Shen Temple Guild" let the word out, whoever accepts He Yan will have a hard time with whoever, but they are not afraid of taking over the "Scorching Sun Guild".

Turning around and taking over, He Yan didn't say anything, and even placed him in the live broadcast room, as if he was going to fight the "Shen Temple Guild" to the end!

Speaking of it, the two guilds themselves do not deal with each other, and the conflict is not small, it is nothing more than a competition for geniuses.

From Jiang Wu three years ago to Lin Du last year, the two guilds have experienced many confrontations during this period, each winning and losing. It was not until Jiang Wu left Lie Yang and Lin Du entered the temple that Lie Yang began to fight. Going downhill, a little powerless.

This time, it was probably due to dissatisfaction with the style of the "Shen Temple Guild", or maybe it was just to fight for breath, and deliberately took advantage of He Yan to fight the temple.

As for saying that the "Fire Sun Guild" valued He Yan and put him in the live broadcast room, that's impossible.

No one believes it, and no one thinks so. There are quite a few people who can create initial cards. At least in the old guilds, there are many people with this ability. Most of them rely on luck and are short-lived.

He Yan can create the first card, but he may not be able to create the second card. Investing in He Yan is tantamount to venture capital. Know how to choose.

This is also the reason why the "Shen Temple Guild" can give up fighting for He Yan at will in order to gain Lin Du's favor and reputation from the outside world.

So unstable!

No one would invest in a card master.

At this moment, everyone felt that He Yan was the signal to declare war between the "Scorching Sun Guild" and the "Shen Temple Guild". For a while, even those who hated He Yan forgot to scold him in the live broadcast room.

Therefore, when Chen Cici found the face-lifting button, He Yan's face was thinned twice for a moment, only a few people saw it.

A startled glance.

fan:? ? ?

"What are you doing to thin your face?" He Yan was used to seeing his chubby face these days. After losing weight, he felt that he was malnourished. He always felt like a skeleton. He changed his face shape back, "It's not very fat."

The big face suddenly returned.

Fan: Damn it!

Be a person!