Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 96 The Champion and You Are Mine (24)

At the same time, Shen Xian, who finished the dungeon, was also forced to start a live broadcast.

"Start... the broadcast, ward rounds..."

These are two of the three sentences that Shen Xian has said the most since the live broadcast.

There is another sentence that is downcast at the end.

Other than that, he said little else and never showed his face.

Nowadays, many professional players will sign contracts with some live broadcast platforms, and at least how many days or hours of live broadcasts a month are required to maintain their popularity and fans.

At the same time, it can also bring some traffic to the live broadcast platform.

Lixiao's entire team has signed a contract with Kunlun Live Broadcasting. It's the end of the month, and Shen Xian's live broadcast requirements have not yet met, so he has to come out to broadcast live.

The content of his live broadcast is either arena pk or ward rounds. Anyway, the time of hooliganism has passed, which can be described as extremely boring.

The so-called ward rounds are to go to other people's live broadcast rooms to help other anchors attract traffic.

Usually they are popular big anchors, go to some small anchors and new anchors' live broadcast rooms to watch, brush up gifts, and then praise them against their will regardless of whether they are good or not.

Of course, Shen Xian had never done the latter step.

He basically randomly goes to any live broadcast room, brushes a gift and leaves, without too much nostalgia.

Praise people?

It is difficult for him to say a word himself, and it is simply whimsical to want him to praise others.

I don't know what kind of magical fate, when Shen Xian randomly entered the live broadcast room, he randomly went to Sang Jian's live broadcast room.

As soon as he entered, Shen Xian imagined that he would leave after brushing up a gift as usual, but he heard a voice that sounded familiar to him.

"My CD is ready, but he is dead."

Arrogant and confident words sounded in his earpiece.

Shen Xian's severe social fear made him dare not look at other people's faces when meeting people, let alone remember their looks.

Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to sound, and most of the time he distinguishes people by sound.

As soon as he entered, he heard Sang Jian's voice, it was the "uncle" who wrote the book with him before.

Shen Xian thought of the matter of admitting her wrong gender, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Taking a glance, he accidentally saw the appearance of Sang Jian in the live broadcast room when he was seriously playing PK.

She has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, her long hair is casually tied behind her head, she is wearing casual clothes, and she is sitting upright.

She has a good temperament, she didn't deliberately show off her appearance or figure, she was serious about pk, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, with a confident arc.

With just one glance, Shen Xian couldn't move his eyes.

He didn't expect that she, who used the image of an uncle in the game, would look so good-looking in reality.

This was the first time Shen Xian looked at a person seriously, although it was in this way.

She is in front of the camera, he is behind the screen.

It's like peeping.

At this moment, Shen Xian who was sitting in front of the computer couldn't help but swallowed, his cheeks turned red and hot.

The hand on the mouse also shook like a sieve.

It wasn't until Sang Jian in the live broadcast room spoke again that he came back to his senses.

"Remember to report it."

Sang Jian's words made Shen Xian subconsciously focus on the game screen.

He saw that Sangjian's game character had only the last drop of blood left, while Yanshi on the opposite side still had a small bar of blood.

This amount of blood, hard hitting, is not good for her.

Fortunately, all her skill cds are ready, if she hits him without any mistakes, she should be able to fight back.

Thinking of this, Shen Xian saw that Sang Jian threw a skill that didn't deal too much damage first.

Shen Xian immediately frowned.

Mistake?
(End of this chapter)