Chapter 8
Quite an understated name.
I have to say that he was a little surprised, but not long after he sat down, the teenager ended the game and cut into the backstage of the live broadcast. He thought in surprise, is he really a host?
But that's not the point. The point is that the live broadcast room named Asia's No. 1 Gun God dazzled his eyes, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no national server and could only go to the foreign server, the game ID would probably be called the first gun god in Asia. He secretly scolded himself for drawing too early.
Zhuangzhou thought he was a game-addicted person, but the teenagers around him sat in front of the computer all morning, only drinking water occasionally.
He looked at Shen Chikong dàngdàng's live broadcast room and couldn't help persuading: "There is no one in the live broadcast room anyway, take a rest."
It wasn't until the end of the game that the teenager raised his head, looked at the number of people in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room, and retorted indifferently: "Someone."
"There is one person."
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United States, New Jersey.
"The Yan family intends to acquire a European bank, which will be Huaguo's largest overseas acquisition so far." The coffee shop owner put down the financial newspaper in his hand and sighed, "How wonderful money is."
Yan Xuexiao arranged the newly arrived coffee cups on the cabinet.
"Don't you think so?" the boss asked.
The young man was silent.
"I forgot that you studied philosophy, and you only talk to the old papers every day." The boss shook his head, "But when you stand in that position, you won't think so, haven't you heard? For men , power is the best chūn medicine."
The young man didn't argue, and said politely, "It's sorted out."
The boss's attention was drawn to his beloved cup. Looking at the cups that covered one wall, he couldn't help but say, "I've been busy for a long time, thank you for your hard work."
Yan Xueyiao changed out of the shop clothes and walked out of the cafe. After returning to the dormitory, he sat at the desk and turned on the lamp to read. The light outlined his well-defined profile.
Suddenly, his phone screen lit up.
He watched for a while, then answered the phone.
Immediately, his uncle's tentative voice came over the phone: "How are you getting along with that kid in Yan University, are you interested in going on?"
The youth turned to the next page with a calm tone: "No."
Yan Ji on the other side of the phone felt a little tricky. His nephew was like his eldest brother. He was still young and he was gentle and gentle to everyone, but when it came to who was close to him, there was none.
He sighed, hung up the phone, and silently began to figure out whose son was okay.
Yan Xuexiao turned off her phone and continued reading.
I don't know how long it took, he closed the book, and there were a few more messages on the screen in his hand.
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] I saw that you watched my live broadcast one day, are you also interested in the game?
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] If you want to play, I can play with you, because you must not play as well as me
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no one in the live broadcast room, but... you can come today
[Asia's No. 1 Gun God] I'm very happy
It's already an hour ago.
Yan Xueyiao raised her eyebrows slightly. After he clicked it, he didn't have time to look at it. He just hung it in the background. Did the other party think he watched it for a day?
He lowered a pair of water phoenix eyes indiscernibly, and the end of his eyes drew a beautiful arc, put down the phone, picked up another book and opened it.
However, when he watched silently for a while, he suddenly picked up the mobile phone that lay aside—
Open the other party's live playback.
chapter Five
Click to open is a five-hour video.
The character in the picture is a white-skinned Asian in a plaid school uniform. The picture quality is too blurry to see the exact face. He clicked on the blue-ray picture quality.
A prompt pops up on the page.
——Tourists can only choose to watch in SD quality. Do you want to register an account?
Yan Xuexiao frowned, registered an account on the live broadcast website for the first time, and chose the Blu-ray quality.
Still vague.
It doesn't seem to be a problem of resolution. He is keenly aware that the other party's family is not very good.
The island appeared on the screen. After the character opened the parachute from the air and landed, he collected supplies on the container carefully until he found the existence of the opponent, and jumped up to the sentry tower silently, hiding in the dark, always observing the opponent's weakness.
finally--
Give the fatal blow.
Yan Xueyiao didn't know who the other party was, and she didn't even ask her name, she only knew that it was a child who was still in college at Yanda University.
But he looked at the final kill screen, and for some reason, a láng cub silently biting his prey appeared in his mind.
After watching the video, he responded with a message.
【Yan Xuexiao】played well
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It was already the next morning when Shen Chi saw the news, he calmly passed the news, but silently accelerated the speed of changing his clothes, wanting to go to the Internet cafe quickly.
in the living room.
"I saw Mrs. Shen on the provincial TV station yesterday." A middle-aged woman with a round face sat on the sofa, "I said she gave Xiaochi a full 600,000 yuan."
"That's also the money of the Shen family." Ji's mother brought her a glass of boiled water.
"You two don't know how to plan for yourselves." Aunt Ji said angrily, "I asked you to ask the Shen family for money at that time, and have been raising children for the Shen family for more than ten years?"
"That's what we owe the Shen family, and let Xiaoshu suffer with us for so long, how can we ask people for money." Ji Dad obviously strongly disagreed.