Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 173 Young and Handsome "Little Runaway Wife" 13
There will be a reminder when someone comes in the live broadcast room. Xinhe is still looking for feelings. Anyway, she doesn't rely on this for a living, so Xinhe is more casual and doesn't look up to pay attention to it.

After writing a few more words, Xinhe finally regained the touch. She looked down at the words she had written, and frowned dissatisfied.

Xin He felt a little ugly, so she casually put it aside.

Seeing Xin He's actions, Ji Huai suddenly understood her meaning.

He had never used live streaming software before, so he studied for a while before finding the place to post the barrage.

The live broadcast software was connected to his terminal, and the terminal would automatically interpret what he wanted to say, and Ji Huai sent it directly.

Xin He changed a piece of paper, looked up just in time to see the barrage floating in front of her eyes.

Ji Huai: The writing is beautiful.

Because there is only one barrage, it keeps floating in front of my eyes.

Shuangmao reminded Ji Huai as soon as she came in, but she didn't look up until she finished writing in order to behave normally.

Xin He was slightly surprised after seeing the name on the barrage: "Ji Huai? Why are you here?"

Ji Huai realized that he forgot to change his ID after Xin He called his name, and the ID name was bound to his terminal name.

He also knew that it was inappropriate to bear this name, so he changed it.

Ji: Well, I clicked in by accident, and I just saw you.

Xinhe already knew the reason from Shuangmao, but she still had to pretend to be surprised, "I didn't show my face, how did you know it was me?"

Although her live broadcast did not show her face, the anchor can mosaic her face, or use cartoon characters to cover it

Xin He was too lazy to choose characters, so she chose Mosaic directly.

Ji Huai said casually: "Intuition"

Xin He: "..." I believe you a ghost!

After relaying a piece of paper, Xin He asked softly: "Ji Huai, what do you want to see me write?"

Ji Huai thought for a few seconds, "It's fine."

Looking at the concise barrage, Xin He asked Shuangmao to search for some verses that still existed in the interstellar world, and then wrote them on paper.

When Xin He was writing, she lowered her eyes and exuded a calm aura.

Although she couldn't see Xinhe's face, she could still imagine her expression at this time.

Ji Huai seemed to have seen a page for giving gifts. Ji Huai clicked on the live broadcast screen, found the castle with the largest amount, and gave away [-] castles at once.

There are gift special effects when giving gifts, one hundred castles, and the entire live broadcast room is full of special effects of gifts,
After all, Xin He is not a new anchor. She looked at the special effects of gifts around her, and said in a surprised tone: "Ji Huai, you don't need to waste money, you are all from your own, so don't be so polite."

Ji Huai didn't take the money seriously, "It doesn't matter."

After sending out the barrage, he swiped another hundred castles.

Now Xin He stopped talking, she was afraid that if she said another word, Ji Huai would give her another hundred castles later.

Although this amount of money is nothing to Ji Huai, Xinhe also knows that the amount is a bit too large, and it may have already been broadcast on the world news on the live broadcast platform.

Xinhe's guess was right, the next second, a large number of people flooded into the live broadcast room.

And it is calculated in tens of thousands.

【Huh?What is this broadcast?write?Why doesn't it feel like it? 】

[same curiosity +1]

[Miss anchor, may I ask what is this live broadcast? 】

[Starnet search to find out? 】

[Fuck, this, this, this!Just said that in our history class today! 】

【what? What?Ask upstairs for popular science! 】

　ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)