The anchor is CP physique

"Everyone in the world knows that a certain gentleman is perverted by nature, and if he sees it today, he will not deceive me."

"Hehe, if it weren't for Mu Dafa's golden water, I would want to scold him for being a wolf."

"I sent a search and kill and then returned the water. What kind of drama is this? I don't understand it."

"One brother's inner os: don't beat me!"

"The game can be lost, but the playwright Bai Lian must die."

……

Excluding No. 11 under the police, the following No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], the three consecutive wolves' concluding speeches, can be said to have taken advantage of the right time, place, and people for the Wolves, and the previous witch's speech also secretly raised the level of seven. No. [-] identity, so when No. [-] Prophet at the end issued No. [-] killing, he himself had lost much confidence. Feeling weak, he silently complained, "To be honest, I'm looking at you now." They all look like wolves" and passed Mai without even leaving the police badge.

The police badge fell into the hands of No. [-] without any suspense, and the true prophet No. [-] was thrown out of the game without any suspense.

Liang Dongxi looked at Xiao Suo's back as the other party left the field, silently lit a candle in his heart, and prepared to start his second night's work.

"It's getting dark, all players please—"

Liang Dongxi was just halfway through a line, before the camera cut to a black screen in the live broadcast room, and was suddenly interrupted by another voice: "Judge."

"Oh?" Liang Dongxi responded subconsciously, raised his head from the cue card, followed the sound to look forward, and met a certain pair of eyes that were as cold as ice and snow.

Jiang Mu looked at him indifferently: "Can you shoot a knife?"

What?

Liang Dongxi stared at him dumbfounded, and even the other ten anchors looked dull.

Instantly, densely packed triple question marks appeared on the barrage.

The host lady came up and quietly popularized the meaning of "shooting the knife" for him. When the wolf knife is leading, the Wolves can choose to shoot the knife directly-that is, use up all the knives at one time, win with the knife rule, and win if the knife is crooked. lose.

The current situation is that the four wolves are present, holding at least three knives in their hands, and if they can hit three magic cards with three knives, it will be directly judged that Tu Bian wins.

But the premise of this is that the Wolves must have made sure to find out which three players are the remaining three magic cards, because as long as they make a wrong cut, they will lose, and there is no error tolerance rate.

And it's only been a day now, so it's not realistic to find the other three gods so quickly, right?

Liang Dongxi looked at Jiang Mu on the opposite side very tangled. The current situation is obviously beneficial to the Wolves. Xu Xutuzhi has a high probability of winning, so why be so reckless?

But sitting in this position, he has no position to interfere with the other party's decision, and can only give the answer that should be within his authority: "... yes... the Wolves, please point the knife."

There was an awkward silence in the arena.

The seven good players hadn't recovered from the fact that "the prophet they identified suddenly showed their wolf claws in a blink of an eye", and the other three little wolves were even more confused when faced with the command without warning.

Only the willful and reckless Mr. Wolf on the opposite side, without changing his face from the beginning to the end, said unhurriedly: "Three swords——Hunter No. [-], Idiot No. [-], Witch No. [-]."

"..." The three players who were named looked at each other innocently.

Liang Dongxi blinked his eyes, his voice sounded a little trance: "...the werewolf camp won."

There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, and then the barrage exploded.

"Damn!!! I'm FO!"

"Hahahahaha blood collapse in 10 minutes! Mu Datianxiu! The identity of the gods is too accurate! How did you find Sishen after listening to the police???"

"I was actually tricked by Wood's checkmate [vomiting blood] I really thought he was a prophet..."

"You guys are so dirty playing tactics! (Hatefully covering your swollen face)"

"So... the True Prophet is unanimously out...? [Speechless]"

"Everyone was deceived and confused, I'm fucking 2333"

"Marshmallow's pot is big! If he doesn't retreat, No.12 can still compete with No. [-]! But if he retreats like that, it is equivalent to confirming No. [-]'s identity as a prophet_(:з" ∠)_”

"Picking a dead prophet, holding a police badge, and lightly slapping the three gods with knives - is there any more coquettish operation than this? Get down on your knees and call 666!"

"The main reason is that the true prophet himself is not good at speaking, and the idiot who is Yinshui directly betrayed the enemy, and abducted the witch by the way hahahahaha xswl"

The author has something to say:

The content of the game is written in vain, ballball, you are so cute, don’t expose the bug (poor the author who is so hot and double-updated!

Dog food 36 formula

After the suspenseful (and not) first game, a 15-minute intermission began on the field.

During this period, the catering and snacks ordered by the audience in the live broadcast room for the anchors were also served one after another.

The pile in front of Liang Dongxi was obviously fuller than the others, and Gu Zi buried his head in his mouth, eating happily.

Jiang Mu looked at him silently for a while, then got up and walked towards him.

When I got closer, I was suddenly stopped by the staff on the sidelines. It turned out that there was a rule before the live broadcast. The performance of each player in each game will be scored by the audience. Among them, the anchor with the highest score can ask the last one to be one thing.

In the game just now, Jiang Mu deservedly won the mvp, and the last place was expected to fall to the number six player Mianjun.

Now is the time to redeem your stake.However, this kind of game betting between the anchors is mostly a joke, and no one will make such excessive demands.

Jiang Mu also seemed to be lacking in interest, his eyes still silently resting on Liang Dongxi's puffy cheeks, and he said casually:

"Then let him not be allowed to eat."

It's a small punishment.

The staff went to inform Mianjun immediately, so the dinner that Comrade Mianjun had not warmed up in front of him was withdrawn in a blink of an eye...

Hearing Jiang Mu's answer, Liang Dongxi swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded his head in silence, and muttered softly, "That's right... Dongxi is good, don't eat him."

Jiang Mu walked closer and heard his mumbling, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, and he reprimanded in a low voice:

"Fool."

"..."

Liang Dongxi paused, feeling that it was unreasonable, and raised his head to stare at him: "You came all the way here just to scold me?"

Jiang Mu lowered his eyelashes halfway, looking at him with deep eyes, his voice was low and leisurely, and there was some kind of meaning in his trance: "...I want to eat."

Liang Dongxi was puzzled when he heard it, and nodded at the pile in front of him with his chin: "If you want to eat, take it yourself?"

Mr. Jiang Mu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard the words, his expression became inexplicably comfortable, and he stretched out his hand to pick from the pile of things.

Seeing that he really decided to eat and drink here, Liang Dongxi began to regret the generosity of the last second, and complained dissatisfiedly: "You don't have it yourself? Why do you have to come and get mine?"

As he said that, he looked towards the opposite side.

The result was unexpected. On the seat directly in front, there was a solitary fruit platter...

Liang Dongxi, who was full of delicacies in his hands, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but gloated and laughed, and turned to the camera aside: "You guys also order some for him, he hasn't had dinner yet."

"The tone is so sweet, I can't do it_(:з"∠)_"

"I won't give him some! Anyway, it's useless to order!"

"We ordered what he wouldn't eat, this guy is very bad."

"Every time I hate saying that what we ordered is pig food... I get angry when I think about it."

"Hey♂full♂Mu Da, I'd better leave this difficult task to my little brother~(≧▽≦)/~"

Looking away from the bullet screen, and looking at a certain young master who was still picking and choosing, Liang Dongxi, who knew how picky the other party’s tastes are, shook his head speechlessly—don’t want sweet ones, spicy ones, or deep-fried ones , The taste is too strong... It's really hard to serve.

He looked around, and finally pulled out a nigiri sushi: "Do you want this?"

The other party didn't answer, but just looked at the packaging bag with a little bit of oil on it with a pair of silent critical eyes.

Liang Dongxi rolled his eyes, helped him tear off the wrapping paper and handed it over.

Jiang Mu slightly raised his eyelashes and glanced at him, but he didn't reach out to catch it, but just bowed his head and took a gentle bite.

"..."

Liang Dongxi stared at this vexatious guy speechlessly: "You take it yourself!"

Facing his fierce, accusing eyes, Jiang Mu finally raised his hand as he said, and then slowly put it into his pocket.

Liang Dongxi: "..."

Watching the other party finish eating the whole sushi with his hands blankly, Liang Dongxi tried hard to resist the urge to paste the remaining wrapping paper on his face.

"thanks for treatment."

——Thank you for your size!

Liang Dongxi snorted angrily, turned back to eat his own food, and secretly decided to ignore that he is a pig!

Mr. Jiang Mu next to him was rarely in a good mood, and even picked up a few pages of barrage in the live broadcast room for him.

The bullet screen is full of inhuman accusations——

"Hello? This Mr. Wood is about to die? Aren't you a clean freak???"

"You have changed! The apple that was handed to you by a visiting fan was washed more than three times by you!"

"You complained about unhygienic handmade chocolates for Valentine's Day made by fans all night!"

"You disliked the mineral water that Uncle Zheng unscrewed for you, and refused to drink it!"

"Now you actually eat sushi directly with someone else's hand?"

……

Facing the fans' sharp accusations, Jiang Mu acted very calmly: "This moment, that moment, there is nothing to make a fuss about."

The barrage also followed suit: "Then we will send you chocolates for White Valentine's Day this year, will you eat them?"

Jiang Mu answered very simply: "No."

"Sure enough, I was rejected again, and my heart didn't fluctuate."

"Annoying hosts never let people down on the point of 'irritating'√"

……

Liang Dongxi was suffocating and holding his breath at first, but seeing him flirting with fans like this made him feel amused again for no reason.If it goes on like this, if he doesn't stop him, the entire audience in the live broadcast room will be mad at him and run away.

He swallowed what was in his mouth and thought for a while, then suggested: "Actually, it's because he doesn't like sweets, right? Don't send chocolates, try something else?"

Just like the only honeydew melon platter on the seat opposite, it was still full and not one piece was missing.

In order to prove what he said was true, Liang Dongxi picked up a honeydew melon and handed it to his side: "Look, if I hand a honeydew melon now, he won't eat it."

——As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp click in my ear.

Liang Dongxi's fingers froze immediately, and he turned his head silently to look, and saw a small gap in the honeydew melon that had been bitten.

Jiang Mu swallowed the small piece of fruit in his mouth, and faced his piercing eyes with a calm expression: "I've eaten too much sushi, and I just feel a little thirsty."

"..."

——If you want to hold him back, you can't hold him back!Will this guy die if he doesn't get angry several times a day?

Liang Dongxi couldn't bear to watch the barrage's reaction anymore, so he stuffed the fork into his hand: "Eat the rest, so as not to waste it."

Jiang Mu frowned slightly looking at the piece of honeydew melon in his hand, looking a little disgusted, but he still didn't put it down, took bites and ate it slowly.

"Annoying anchor online double standard _(:з"∠)_"

"I was pissed to death one second, and sweetened the next second... I really fell in love with these two people_(:з」∠)_"

"There seems to be something wrong with me...I'm not a fan of the dying wood...why have I been smiling silly since just now_(:з"∠)_"

"There's nothing wrong, just jump into the pit and it's over_(:з"∠)_"

"Warning for excessive blood sugar per capita in the live broadcast room_(:з"∠)_"

……

He roughly filled his stomach to half full. Seeing that Jiang Mu was still picking and choosing, Liang Dongxi simply pushed everything in front of him: "Don't make trouble, I still have to replay."

When Jiang Mu heard the words, he really didn't make trouble anymore, and stopped his picky eaters, and obediently leaned on the side to listen.

"Let me do a simple replay of the first game."

Liang Dongxi took the notes he had made before, turned to the camera, and read seriously: "The board of the first round is the pre-Hunter white, and the werewolf camp is No. 12, No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], four The divine cards are No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], among which No. [-] is the prophet, No. [-] is the idiot card, and No. [-] player—"

In the middle of speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice beside him: "Wait a moment, little white rabbit dealer."

Gee!

Ignoring the malicious title, Liang Dongxi glared fiercely: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mu looked calm, without feeling guilty at all: "I just want to remind you that something was wrong just now."

Liang Dongxi was taken aback, and immediately couldn't care less about getting angry: "What's wrong?"

"I remember that player six is ​​not an idiot."

"Ah?" Liang Dongxi hurriedly looked at the content of the note, checked it carefully, but found no mistake in his memory, "...he is an idiot, there is nothing wrong."

As he said that, he looked up at player No. [-] on the opposite side, and asked for confirmation: "Are you an idiot?"

"..." Mian Jun's face turned green.

Nodding for a moment, no shaking his head, and finally he just silently raised the card from the previous round that hadn't been taken away from his seat.

The camera zoomed over accordingly, and the card showed that it was indeed the word "idiot".

Seeing this, Mr. Jiang Mu, who was talking nonsense, raised his eyebrows without changing his face: "Oh? Maybe I remembered it wrong, sorry."

"..."

The audience was silent for a moment, and all the anchors were trembling with suppressed laughter.

On the bullet screen, there was a burst of laughter without any reservation——

"I'm in a trance..."

"Quack quack quack quack wood is about to die, but Nima is so wicked [laughing cry]"

"Hahaha I laughed until I crowed hahahahaha my mother almost thought a chicken had entered the house hahahahaha..."

"Mian Mian Marshmallow's face! Hahahahaha emoticon pack pre-ordered!"

……

Liang Dongxi silently lowered his head and took a deep breath, trying to bite the corner of his mouth so as not to laugh.

The instigator next to him was unmoved, and just looked at him lazily with his chin propped: "Little White Rabbit Dealer, why don't you continue to review the game, player number six is ​​an idiot, and then what?"

Liang Dongxi held back a smile, glared at him veiledly, and continued to go through the rest of the review process.

After the burst of hilarious laughter passed, some people in the audience began to ask about the situation of the round just now, most of which focused on how Jiang Mu managed to get the three gods naked.

Liang Dongxi was also curious.

He flipped through the barrage and read: "Someone asked, how did you find out that player No. [-] is not a real prophet, but an idiot who exploded his identity?"

Jiang Mu's face was indifferent, and when he heard the words, he just slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and asked in a natural way: "Is it hard to see that he is an idiot?"

"..."

There was a slight pause on the barrage, followed by another sea of ​​joy from the haha ​​party.

At the same time, his words seemed to turn on an invisible switch, and Liang Dongxi's smile that had not been completely suppressed surged up again in an instant, and he finally couldn't help laughing and lay down on the table.

The two long rabbit ears in the camera trembled slightly, and the voice and face were muffled in the hands——

"Feel sorry……"

——At the same time, outside the camera, he couldn't bear to step on a certain actor beside him.

The author has something to say:

Liang Dongxi: You are so annoying!Drama! (point to ↓)

Jiang Mu: Is it fun?Are you happy? (touch ↑) (finally made people laugh, the sense of accomplishment is max)

#I want to eat Dongxi.

#冬西is good, don’t eat him.

Little White Rabbit vs Big Bad Wolf

Seeing that Liang Dongxi had just finished his meal, he would laugh too much when he could save himself from indigestion and tummy troubles. After being stepped on, Jiang Mu finally stopped playing tricks and honestly answered the audience's questions relayed by him .

"Then how did you know that No. [-] is a hunter?"

Jiang Mu managed to pick out a bottle of vitamin water for himself from various sweet and sour juice drinks, and at the same time inserted a cup of milk tea into the straw and handed it to him.

"Player No. [-]'s speech is very aggressive, which shows that he is subconsciously not afraid of being pushed during the day. He is either an idiot who can avoid death by flopping cards, or a hunter who can turn his gun to lead people - based on his tendency to speak is to attack the whole world. field, and No. [-]'s intention is to rush to the rear and blow up his identity, so I judge that No. [-] is the hunter, and No. [-] is that idiot."

He also answered the previous question by the way.

Liang Dongxi bit the straw, thinking about his words silently: "...What about the witch? There is no problem with speaking on the tenth, I think her identity as a witch should be very concealed."

If he hadn't stood in God's perspective, he wouldn't have seen that number ten was a witch at all.

Jiang Mu shook his head when he heard the words: "On the contrary, among the four divine cards, Witch No. [-] is the most obvious." He paused slightly, "Because, she believes that I am a true prophet."

"What do you mean?" Liang Dongxi frowned in confusion, "...don't understand."

Jiang Mu pointed to the note in front of him: "Do you still remember who I chopped up the first night?"

Liang Dongxi can recall this without flipping through the notes: "You cut number six, and then the witch used the antidote, so the first night is Christmas Eve."

"That's right, the first night is Christmas Eve. And when did you announce this news?" Jiang Mu asked him patiently.

Liang Dongxi replied without hesitation: "After you got the police badge—" He paused halfway through speaking, thoughtful, "You mean...except for the four werewolves on the field, only the witches knew that the first night The one who got chopped off was number six?"

"Yes." Jiang Mu nodded, "In other words, other good people may not be able to tell whether Number Six's identity is good or bad, but the witch can be sure that Number Six must be a good person."

When Liang Dongxi heard this, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately refuted his conclusion: "He may also be a wolf who cheated himself?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his expression, his eyes were deep and cold as if pointing something, and his voice was deep and low:

"Do you think it's possible for him to kill himself?"

Liang Dongxi met his eyes for two seconds, and after being slightly startled, he suddenly understood what he meant.

Mr. Mian is all about becoming popular. In today's live broadcast, in his eyes, the most important thing is to gain as much camera share as possible.If there is less photogenic exposure, even if he wins the game, it means nothing to him.

In other words, even if he really got the identity of a wolf, the high-risk game of self-swording is impossible in his consideration—if the witch chooses not to use the antidote, then he will have to be eliminated on the first night—— Why is he willing?

So, for Jiang Mu's rhetorical question——

Liang Dongxi leaned closer to him, as if whispering, with a volume that only two people could hear:

"……impossible."

After speaking, he inexplicably felt that he was speaking ill of someone behind his back, so he stuck out his tongue at Jiang Mu mischievously and made a small grimace.

As he leaned over, the two long rabbit ears seemed to brush past Jiang Mu's hand.

Jiang Mu's fingertips moved slightly, but he didn't reach out to hold back that touch after all. He just hooked the corners of his mouth and softly boasted at a volume that only each other could hear:

"so smart."

Liang Dongxi couldn't help being amused.

Millions of viewers watched the pantomime on the screen, and couldn't stand the humiliation, and kicked over the bowl of dog food.

"exm??? In front of so many people, what are you two whispering there???"

"Reported, halfway through the replay, suddenly started abusing the dog without warning _(:з"∠)_"

"Why does everything I eat recently taste like dog food?"

……

So the two stopped whispering and continued to review the game honestly.

"But I still can't figure it out...Why did the witch know that number six is ​​a good person, and then believe that you are a prophet...Is it because you gave him gold water?"

"Yes. It's because I sent him gold water." Seeing his face full of question marks, Jiang Mu continued to explain, "You can think about it from another angle. If No. [-] is a prophet, I must be a wolf who was killed by him. And I It is logically unreasonable to continue to jump violently and give money to the true prophet when he is sent to be killed by the prophet. This operation has no benefit for the Wolves."

Liang Dongxi finally figured out something: "So... you gave the golden water to No. [-], but it was not to deceive the idiot No. [-], but to deceive the witch?"

"To be precise, it is to lure the witch out. Only from the witch's perspective can the logic line I mentioned above be drawn out; and only when the witch believes that I am a true prophet can the witch return this logic."

Liang Dongxi nodded silently, basically agreeing with his statement, but in a blink of an eye, she quickly thought of a question: "But I remember, the reason she said she believed you were a prophet was—"

Jiang Mu shook his head and interrupted him: "That reason is most likely just made up temporarily by her."

……Ugh?

Liang Dongxi's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the position of player ten: "That's amazing... the bullet screen was convinced by the reason you made up at the time!"

"Thank you..." Miss No. [-] seemed to be a bit introverted, she blushed slightly when she heard this and whispered her thanks.

"Actually, I made up that reason because I didn't want to expose Yinshui's information too early, but I didn't expect to fall into Mu Da's anti-logic trap, and instead exposed my witch identity..."

She pursed her lips, and looked at Jiang Mu with admiration in her eyes: "I am convinced that I lost."

Jiang Mu didn't say anything, and nodded slightly at her.

"excellent!"

Feeling like watching gods fighting, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but slapped his belly (x) and clapped his hands.

He turned back to look at Jiang Mu, his eyes shining brightly: "As soon as the front foot received the killing, the back foot has already figured out how to deceive the witch, why is the brain turning so fast? When can I become as good as you?" ?”

Mr. Jiang Mu was blown up by this rainbow fart, and when he heard the end, there was a slight smile in his eyes that were usually as cold as ice and snow.

"Just avoid hiding under the covers and eating candies."

Liang Dongxi's expression froze when he heard this, and he froze for two seconds, his face quickly flushed red.

--Hello!How can this kind of thing be discussed in public!

……

Sure enough, the audience in the live broadcast room was quickly attracted by the gossip atmosphere.

"Candy? Is it the candy from us!? (Sudden excitement)"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

"The point doesn't seem to be this... The problem is... the little brother is hiding in bed and eating candy... why does Mu Da know...???"

"Hiss...it seems that I accidentally learned something important (in deep thought)"

"In the middle of the night, you lifted the little brother's bed with a stone hammer?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! I didn't expect you to be such a flower picker!"

"It doesn't have to be the lifting of the quilt, maybe it's sharing the same bed—(being muzzled)"

"Quickly put away your adult dirty thoughts, they are obviously just chatting under the covers!"

……

This room, Liang Dongxi, didn't care about watching the reaction of the barrage at all, and was only busy trying to save himself, holding on to the last bit of righteousness: "You may not believe it, but it's actually the first time I've grown up and hid under the covers Eat candy!"

Hearing his righteous words, Jiang Mu nodded in conviction, and said slowly: "You may not believe it, but I actually believe it."

"..."

——Why is this person so annoying?

Liang Dongxi pulled back the pile of food and firmly protected it with both hands: "Go back to your own seat! Don't come here again!"

-

During the next two games, Jiang Mu really stayed in his seat obediently and did not come back.

Unlike the quick wins in the first round, the last two rounds each took more than an hour.

And after playing these three games, gradually, the discerning people on the court could roughly see Jiang Mu's undisguised sense of targeting towards player number six.

Let’s not talk about the first knife in the first round; in the second round, Jiang Mu got the identity card of "Senior Elder", and the target of the ban was also no hesitation as No. [-]--werewolf killing is essentially a speech game. In other words, it was almost the same as skipping the round directly; in the third round, Jiang Mu and Mian Jun were wolf teammates, but in the first day, he kicked his No. [-] wolf companion alive with a whirlwind barb. out...

In the whole night, counting the number of player six's solo shots, it is shockingly small.

By the way, since Jiang Mu successfully won three MVPs, after nearly four hours of live broadcast, Comrade Mianjun couldn't even drink a drop of water.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of sighs.

"What's the matter with the fighting power of the dying wood? Ben Caiji was scared and provoked [kneel down with a plop.jpg]"

"What about the dumb girl who can't say a word in the live broadcast for an hour...?"

"Where did marshmallow offend Brother Yi? Ask for popular science [eat melon]"

"Tear it well! Tear it well! Tear it louder!"

"This isn't considered tearing, is it? It should be called unilateral cyber violence..."

The end of the third game was approaching ten o'clock, which was about the time when Jiang Mu was usually ready to download the broadcast. After reacting to the staff next to him, the other players did not raise any objections and agreed not to start the fourth game.

The host lady came up to talk about the scene, and then asked the anchors to talk to the audience fans about the experience of this live broadcast-after all, in the final analysis, the purpose of this live broadcast is to test the venue.

Starting from player No. [-], the content of the speeches of the ten passer-by anchors is generally similar. They are generally thankful for having this opportunity to play hacks with the big anchor, and they will continue to work hard.

The camera finally came to seat number six.

Mian Jun's complexion is obviously not very good-looking: "I don't seem to have shown my face in front of the camera a few times today...I disappointed the fans who have been waiting all day, I'm sorry..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head sadly, took a deep breath after a few seconds, raised his eyes to look directly at the camera again, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Actually, it's because I didn't do well enough myself. I couldn't blame it from the beginning. For others, please continue to work hard in the future... Thank you for your support."

After these words, the rest of the anchors on the field watched their ears, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses, and their hearts, and did not show any unnecessary expressions on their faces.

Everyone can hear that this means secretly selling misery to fans, but the references of some words in it are slightly vague-"I can't blame other people from the beginning", this so-called "other people" refers to Who is it?I always feel that it doesn't sound like I'm talking about the death of the tree...

Different from their half-knowledge, Liang Dongxi on the judge’s seat is like a mirror—in fact, after Mianjun’s words, there have been several barrages of "you xxxx" in the live broadcast room, but It was quickly blocked by the housing management.

Although I can't see the specific content of those x, but since it can be blocked by the system's noise reduction, it will not be a good thing to think about.

——Is it over?so annoying!Do you really think he is easy to bully once or twice?

Seeing that the other party lost the rhythm and returned to a quiet and harmless little sheep in a blink of an eye, Liang Dongxi couldn't help curling his lips irritably, and simply closed his eyes, not to look at the annoying face.

Jiang Mu in the other room was reminded in a low voice by the host, and then he withdrew his silent gaze from the opposite side, and looked at the camera in front of him.

His expression was so cold that he couldn't see any other emotions. After two or three seconds of silence, he turned his head and looked at seat six on his left: "Actually, you don't need to apologize to the fans."

Mian Jun stared at him with slightly wide eyes, with an unconcealable nervous expression.

Jiang Mu raised his brows at him: "As far as I know, in their eyes, you are a 'treasure boy' who wholeheartedly wants to hide at home and not let others see. The less important you are in front of the camera, the happier they should be." .”

"..." Mian Jun heard a burst of red and white on his face, moved his lips but did not speak.

Jiang Mu looked at the camera again, and said in a slow voice: "Is the amount of his shots today enough? Did he hit your expectations? Are you satisfied?"

Speaking of this, the corners of the thin and ruthless lips suddenly curled up slightly, and that smirk against the ice-cold eyes made people feel cold behind their backs.

"Don't doubt it, it's all thanks to me—you're welcome."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The rest of the anchors present felt their scalps go numb, and their eyes stared at him helplessly.

——He actually tore his face openly... What kind of enmity is this...

Liang Dongxi's closed eyelashes trembled, but she couldn't help opening them speechlessly, and looked across.

The blast-screen carnival officially started on the barrage.

"Hahahahaha, there's nothing wrong with it! If the treasure boy hides better, is he still called the treasure boy?"

"We Muda are used to doing good deeds without leaving a name, you are welcome fans of the Cotton Candy family~(≧▽≦)/~"

"It's finally my favorite wooden face-slapping session! It's still a familiar formula! A familiar taste!"

"Hee hee hee, noble and holy treasure boy, how can we afford it? He kneels down on the keyboard every now and then, and doesn't ask if our old cold legs can bear it^_^"

……

The young lady host next to her looked embarrassed at the out-of-control scene, and for a moment she just wanted the director to cut the scene back.

However, Mr. Jiang Mu said that he hadn't finished talking yet: "In the three games today, unfortunately, player No. [-] was the last one. According to the regulations, I can ask him to do the third thing, right?"

The host felt an ominous premonition inexplicably, and nodded stiffly.

Jiang Mu looked at Mianjun on the left again, and his tone and expression suddenly revealed a soft and comforting illusion: "Actually, the first two requests are just a joke, don't take it seriously."

——After the second game, he also made people not allowed to eat.

Mian Jun looked at him cautiously, and forced a smile: "Of course not, I—"

Jiang Mu didn't have the patience to continue listening, and interrupted him directly: "But this last request is no longer a joke, please take it seriously."

"..."

The rest of the people at the scene held a certain sense of tension and held their breath in unison, listening to him continue to say——

"My third request is that from now on, Mr. Mian get out of the production team of "Crow Green" radio drama."

This understatement fell silent, and the entire live broadcast room fell silent.

"..." Liang Dongxi's eyes widened instantly, and he stared at him blankly, unable to react.

The expression on Jiang Mu's face was calm and unwavering from the beginning to the end: "Of course it is impossible for me to decide on this kind of matter alone. This afternoon, I have already talked with the official studio and reached a consensus: so far, you deserve All good scenes are considered invalid. Privately smearing team members and interfering with the normal dubbing work, they will further pursue the relevant responsibilities to you-you can do it yourself."

At the end, he nodded to the other ten anchors: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, everyone has worked hard."

-

Jiang Mu took off the half hood with rabbit ears for Liang Dongxi, and brushed away the slightly sweaty hair on his forehead: "I'll go and explain to Zheng Fang, I'll leave the rest of the finishing work to him, you go back to the car first." Wait for me here."

He said and handed him the car keys.

From just now, Liang Dongxi was in a daze, unable to recover, and now she took the key and walked out obediently.

However, after Jiang Mu explained the work follow-up to his manager, before he walked out of Fengye headquarters to the parking lot, he saw Liang Dongxi at the entrance of the hall.

Liang Dongxi was bored waiting, lowered his head and rubbed his heels on the floor until he heard a familiar voice beside him.

"Little White Rabbit Dealer, why are you standing here in a daze, I didn't ask you to wait in the car