Chapter 296

[no smell, can you broadcast it live?]

[my wife gave me a kiss. She said it didn't smell at all ~]

Li Qinian: "......"

"There's a wife watching the game live in the middle of the night. It seems that you're not very well."

She fought back decisively.

The barrage was filled with laughter.

Just before she started a game and had time to parachute, the painting style of the bullet screen suddenly changed.

[son, go and read the microblog!]

[shit, I'm so angry. Stop playing, stop playing!]

[are you the game anchor whisper?]

[microblog sightseeing punch in + 1]

Li Qinian looked at the audience pouring in, not in a hurry:

"If you are new, please abide by the rules of the live broadcasting room. Once you swear, you will be dealt with according to the title."

"What's the matter with microblog? I'm hot again?"

[it's not a hot search anyway]

[it's all caused by mentally retarded fans. You can see it yourself]

"I see."

She parachuted to the ground and began to collect equipment everywhere.

[silly son, it's time for you to step on a horse and play games?]

[national service first? It seems that the game technology is not very good?]

[wori, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry!]

With a gun on his back, Li Qinian found a car and began to run drugs:

"Tut, it seems that you are really angry and call yourself a eunuch."

[at this time, I still want to hate powder. Go and curse me!]

[Dad! You're my dad, okay!]

Li Qinian decisively opened the recording screen: "I can't hear you. Speak louder."

[? Be aboveboard and record the screen. Think we're really blind?]

[son!]

[son!]

【……】

A son followed his son, one after another.

Li Qinian didn't record what he wanted to record, so he clicked stop recording:

"You just can't afford to play."

[don't think about it. One day is a child, one life is a child. Wake up]

[if you don't go to the microblog, the live studio will have to be slaughtered by others!]

Li Qinian shot and killed a man, glancing at the number of survivors:

"No hurry, there are two more."

[I: @ ¥ $dirty words!]

[forget it, I don't care about you. You can do it yourself]

Li Qinian put down another man: "there is the last one."

The scope of the final circle has been particularly small. She opened the double mirror to observe all possible hiding places around.

[sisters, the anchor's chicken eating skill... Seems ok?]

[sister, wake up. Do you forget which side you're on!!]

Suddenly, a moving figure flashed in front of him. Li Qinian aimed without hesitation and fired the gun quickly.

"Good luck, chicken tonight!"

The familiar eight big characters appeared on the screen again.

Li Qinian let out a whistle:

"All right, let Dad see. I've done something that people and God are angry about, and I've been scolded by everyone."

She opened the microblog. Before she could open the hot search list, her mobile phone was stuck by the news in the background.

Li Qinian: "......"

It seems that things are making a lot of trouble.

She shut down, restarted her mobile phone and reopened her microblog.

As soon as I go in, I see a fiery title——

E-sports, entertainment and killing wars.

Li Qinian: "??"

She is from the e-sports circle, but when did she get involved with the entertainment circle again?

She browsed the microblog content of the marketing number with question marks all over her face. The more she browsed, the more strange her expression became