"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!"