What is a witch mid laner?

Chapter 3 Dare to prove yourself offline

"Second Uncle, it's cold today, remember to wear more clothes."

"Xiaowen, second uncle knows what you mean by calling..."

The voice of the middle-aged man paused for a moment, showing some hesitation.

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, and Zhou Wen could vaguely hear a woman's voice.

After a while, the man said:
"But the second uncle also has his own family, can you understand?"

"Second Uncle, I can understand," Zhou Wen made her tone sound more relaxed, "Don't worry, Second Uncle, I am also making money now, and I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you as soon as possible..."

"Xiaowen," the man interrupted Zhou Wen's words, and said, "Your mother's illness must not be cured, and we can treat it conservatively, but you must give your mother the most expensive medicine." ... The second uncle also knows that you are filial, but we also need to consider the actual situation... The second uncle knows that it is not easy for you to be alone. The second uncle does not want you to pay back the money you owed me before, but if you continue to treat, this is a problem. The bottomless pit, Second Uncle can only help you get here, so be it.”

"Beep beep..."

Holding the phone, Zhou Wen bit her lip lightly, pinched her thigh hard, and finally shed a few tears in pain.

She took the notebook in front of the computer desk, opened it, and there were various arrears densely recorded in it.

This notebook, like a mountain, weighed her down so much that she couldn't breathe.

After sitting in front of the seat for a long time, Zhou Wen stood up, walked into the bathroom to wash up, and skillfully turned on the computer.

When the live broadcast started, Zhou Wen was surprised that the popularity of the live broadcast room exceeded 1 people in an instant.

Zhou Wen was stunned, but she was very happy in her heart. It seems that the live broadcast platform has indeed given her traffic.

After I showed my face on the live broadcast yesterday, I received a message from the platform, promising to give me some traffic support.

It's just that what Zhou Wen didn't expect was that the traffic was so huge. You must know that before, her live broadcast room only had a few hundred people.

[Turtle, is this the number one Hanbok?It turned out to be a girl? 】

[U1S1, looks really good-looking. 】

[Haha, now that there are beauty cameras, which female anchor is not good-looking. 】

[I've seen this anchor before, isn't it a sideshow, why is it suddenly broadcasting the alliance, and it's still number one in Hanbok? 】

Zhou Wen frowned, and fiercely cursed at the camera:
"You're the one messing around, I've always been a green anchor!"

[I admit this, Sister Bi is the director of persuasion. 】

Zhou Wen's eyes lit up, and she looked at the ID who spoke for her.

It was Zhu Yuchen who had a fan card.

"Zhu Yuchen, please get out of my live broadcast room, thank you."

Zhou Wen's eyes became bright as she watched the barrage of bullets drifting past.

It's all dung!
"Why is it so popular today?"

While opening the League of Legends, she asked a question.

[It's from Douyin. 】

[Come quickly. 】

[This female anchor is probably from a large guild, and she is the first to buy traffic everywhere on Hanbok. 】

[It's a showdown, I'm here to see a joke, if she owns the number one Hanbok, I'll live and eat it. 】

[Brother, are you cheating again? 】

Zhou Wen looked at the barrage with a puzzled look on her face. She had never bought traffic on Douyin Kuaishou.

"You fart! I don't have the money to buy traffic!"

She scolded angrily.

As a result, netizens became even more excited.

Some said [she is in a hurry] in a strange yin and yang, and some yelled too much [swear more].

So many people flooded into the live broadcast room at once, which made Zhou Wen feel a bit smoky. She had never dealt with this situation before, so she could only start her own game live broadcast first.

However, after only half an hour of live streaming, the painting style of the live broadcast room became strange.

[Zhuo, I thought there were really women so powerful, isn't this a script? 】

[I don't know if the script is not scripted, the perspective must be on. 】

[I thought it was a substitute, but it turned out to be scripted, which is even more disgusting. 】

And all of this is because Zhou Wen plunged headlong into the opposite jungle area when she was at level [-], pointing all the way to the stone man's area, losing her blind vision to the opponent's jungler in seconds.

Because she was not very popular in the live broadcast before, Zhou Wen didn't cover up too much deliberately, and habitually performed this kind of "stone hammer perspective" operation.

When she realized it, the bullet screen was already greeting her family members.

Zhou Wen was very angry, but she couldn't explain it to others. She couldn't say that she calculated it by fortune telling, right?

"I want to say that this is consciousness, will you believe it?"

She explained a little palely.

[Still talking hard, what is this if it’s not perspective? 】

[Laughing to death, do you dare to say a word about seeing through Sima? 】

[Perspective Sima, dare not? 】

Seeing the malicious barrage, Zhou Wenxiu frowned.

"I really didn't open the perspective, the Chinese don't lie to the Chinese."

[You are a filial daughter, but you have no nationality. 】

Zhou Wen was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but her popularity continued to rise.

When the popularity exceeded [-], Zhou Wen finally couldn't bear the vicious abuse and directly downloaded it.

She slumped on the chair weakly and sighed, annoyed at her carelessness.

"Be careful next time."

After clearing up her mood, Zhou Wen cooked the meal and wiped Bao Huiying's body before returning to her room.

"Why don't we avoid the limelight today."

Now that the live broadcast is started again, it is estimated that those Dong brothers will be sprayed into a sieve again.

So Zhou Wen rarely gave herself a night off.

Dys live room.

The bald man looked at Zhou Wen's video with a pretentious look.

"This woman's precipice is a perspective! This wave of four-level entry into the wild area, you really don't even pretend?"

Xika nodded and began to add oil and vinegar.

"My brother, you can see that her position is outrageous, and her blind vision to avoid Thresh's hook must have been scripted."

"The perspective is turned on, so it's not surprising to turn on the script."

"Just insisting that I didn't open the script? The current female anchors are really, it should be said that the atmosphere of the current alliance is really bad, and all cats and dogs have to come to get involved."

"Don't get involved!"

Watching Zhou Wen flirt with netizens in the live broadcast room, Baldy smiled even more happily. This is what he wanted.

"Brothers, this person is very stubborn! I asked her if she dared to come to me to prove herself offline!"

"Actually, with her operation, she doesn't need to prove herself at all, and she doesn't even have to act. Just seal the title, but if you guys want to see it, you have to take action to fight against fake fighters, and give our alliance a bright future!"

"You guys help me bring the message to me! In this way, I will directly connect with her tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)