"It's less than ten o'clock. You're in a hurry. What's wrong with you?"
Xiao saner is playing. He can't stop at all.
Don't you usually want them to train a little more?
Chen Yan stroked the spectacle frame: "you have to continue training."
Xiao saner immediately turned off the game: "no, no, let me take a breath. I'd better practice tomorrow..."
Li Qinian: "I'll broadcast the meeting live."
Chen Yan: "it's up to you to grasp the length of time, not too long."
Li Qinian gave a faint hum and opened the live studio.
Recently, she has been busy training, and the daily live broadcasting time has suddenly decreased to less than two or three hours a week. Because of this, the evil sons on the microblog have scolded her for half a month.
[HA]
[fortunately, I didn't sleep. It really belongs to the welfare of night owls]
[conscience attack? Know repentance? Sorry, it's late!]
Li Qinian stretched lazily: "I don't think you're too poor. It's hard to be an empty nest old man?"
[the villain knows to speak badly!]
[stop talking nonsense and start quickly]
Li Qinian slowly opened the game: "what can I play today..."
[4v4, draw people]
[cub, smoke me!!]
Li Qinian hesitated. At this time, it is the peak of live broadcasting, and the probability of matching other anchors is quite high.
[Milo haw is like a woman, little fool, hurry up!]
[smoking is over, don't hesitate!]
Li Qinian sighed and clicked on the random matching: "OK..."
Soon, three people came into the team.
No. 2: "eh? Is it whisper?"
It's a nice male voice.
No. 3: "shit, the hidden son's live studio has been waiting for so long, and finally got the number!"
It's an excited female voice. It sounds like a female fan.
Just when Li Qinian was relieved, No. 4 suddenly opened his mouth.
No. 4: "No. 3, be quiet and don't scare the silly son."
Li Qinian: "?"
Do these two know each other?
No. 3 snorted coldly: "my baby is not so easily frightened, is it, whisper?"
Li Qinian: "......"
She is now very sure that this person is a mother powder. She is in her twenties at most.
No. 4: "your mother's fans are whining all day. The little fool is just a game player, not a star. Why do you want to help?"
3: "bah, LPL still has All-Star games. Can't I work hard for my son?"
No. 4: "you just have nothing to do. Some time ago, you liked a little white face named Li Qinian. Today, you began to climb over the wall. My silly son."
Li Qinian took a smoke in his mouth.
Li Qinian?
Little white face?
She couldn't help interrupting their conversation: "you really come to play games. We can't start until you finish arguing?"
Father powder and mother powder seem to disagree. They always pinch them directly when they meet.
No. 3: "cub, don't be angry. I won't say it."
No. 4 is more direct. Open the map: "silly son, where do you jump?"
After thinking for a while, Li Qinian chose a place with a moderate number of people:
"School."
Finally, all four jumped to school and acted separately.
No. 3 mother powder searched her equipment and couldn't help chatting with Li Qinian: "son, why didn't big dark come today?"
Li Qi read his fingertips and said, "I'm not sure."
No. 4: "a man will only affect the speed of his son's gun. It's best not to come!"