My identity as a king was exposed by my sister

Chapter 2 This is a road of no return

Chapter 2 This is a road of no return
Go back to your rented house off-campus.

Ye Fan turned on the computer immediately.

Sure enough, the system had already arranged a live broadcast room for him.

"Little brother or little sister"

Ye Fan couldn't help complaining that this system is really not a son of man.

Even the names of the rooms are so secondary.

I, Ye Fan, don't want to lose face.

Ye Fan entered the battlefield cursing in his heart.

After all, the bonus of 10 yuan is really delicious.

With it, my father has money for medical treatment, and my sister and brother have money for schooling.

There are only a few casual people in the novice live broadcast room.

"Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. Today I will cosplay Miss Wang Zhaojun for everyone. If you like it, please add a follower." The voice actor skill master level that the system gave me really deserves its reputation.

Ye Fan was drunk when he heard the heavenly sound from his throat.

Gan, do you want to pick up the ancestral craftsmanship again in front of the mirror at night?
Sure enough, only women can affect their hand speed.

"Wow, this young lady is so beautiful (ω), she is just like a real person, I love it!"

"Miss, can you leave a WeChat message? Let's make an appointment for dinner together in the future."

"Miss Sister's voice is exactly the same as that of Wang Zhaojun in Glory of the King. Mama, I'm in love."

"Wife, don't pay attention to them. Are you going to play games live today? I have accounts on WeChat and QQ, and I have accounts from Bronze to King. I am a wild king and a professional guide!"

"Upstairs is dead. Since ancient times, junglers have produced scumbags. Miss sister, I am all-around in five positions except jungler. Top laner, mid laner, support, and shooter thief 6"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, since the system has changed the name of the room, the little brother is still the little sister, such a name that is incomparable for the second grader.

There was no need for him to talk too much about his gender.

Besides, don't the audience have eyes?

"Mengxin is on the road, big brother who has the conditions, please give the host a card, thank you very much!"

In the past, Ye Fan's live broadcast room had 3 to [-] people, but zombie fans accounted for the vast majority, and the real fans were only a few thousand.

Fuling mustard and tea eggs are barely affordable, let alone improving food.

Not to mention the money for my father's medical treatment and the schooling of my younger siblings.

As a poor anchor who was not popular at all before.

Ye Fan doesn't care about face-saving, and other anchors are embarrassed to ask for the one-dollar card, but he is really popular here.

Ye Fan used to live strong by the gifts worth one dollar that he licked without forcing his face.

"The big knife cut off the devil's head, rewarded the anchor [romantic hot air balloon * 10,] and said to the anchor: Miss Zhaojun is so beautiful, like a fairy coming out of a painting, let Brother Big Sword protect you."

"Fuck, what did I see? Brother Dao came to flirt with girls again? Looking at the entire Huya, as long as the good-looking girls in the King's District are guarded by this guy, it's not human."

"Simply not a son of man +1"

"Simply not a son of man +2"

"Simply not a son of man +88"

...

The big knife chopped off the devil's head, smiled and typed: "Every beautiful girl is like an angel lost in the world, and they need tender care very much."

Just finished typing this sentence.

"The big knife cut off the devil's head, and rewarded the anchor [romantic hot air balloon * 10, and said to the anchor, Miss Sister, live broadcast well, the big knife will always protect you.]"

Ye Fan, who turned into Miss Wang Zhaojun, saw the big knife slashing at the devil's head and used 10 romantic hot air balloons again. One, this time it's good. Just after the broadcast, a local tyrant brushed 5000 in a row.

No wonder there are more and more big bosses in women's clothing these days, it's strange, she's so sweet.

According to the principle of 4:6 with Huya, this is 40000 yuan of real money.

Ye Fan's cute big eyes stared round, and he was directly shocked by the local tyrant and couldn't speak.

The halo of money-making ability is indeed extremely fragrant. Even if the mission fails today, without the mission reward of 10 yuan, the reward from this local tyrant must be enough for my father's recent medical treatment.

Seeing Miss Wang Zhaojun in the live broadcast looked shocked.

Sure enough, a beautiful girl paper, any action is very appreciative.

Beautiful and unreliable.

The little brother is still the little sister! There were only dozens of people in the live broadcast room and they exploded.

"He, cui, can you really do whatever you want with money? Mama, I just fell in love today and I'm about to fall out of love, 5555 my little sister."

"Miss Zhaojun, don't be fooled by Brother Dao's name, he is a central air conditioner, and he is guarding all the beautiful ladies!"

"That's right, Brother Dao, how rich are you? I still look down on you, Miss Wang Zhaojun belongs to everyone."

"Chop off the devil's head with a big knife, and reward the anchor [Romantic Hot Air Balloon*10]."

"Chop off the devil's head with a big knife, and reward the anchor [Romantic Hot Air Balloon*10]."

The big knife cut off the devil's head and said to everyone: I don't want to be rich, but my grandfather rewarded my mother [-] million on the day I was born.

To be honest, life after being rich is mediocre and boring, otherwise I wouldn't play live broadcasts all day long, not swiping gifts.

...

"Look, is that what you say, I'm so sour again!"

"Look, is this a human thing? I'm so sour again! +1"

"Look, is this a human thing? I'm so sour again! +2"

Ye Fan saw the only few hundred viewers swiping the screen like eating lemons, and smiled: "Everyone can come here to support me, thank you Brother Dao, and thank you other friends who entered the live broadcast room, today I want to Play Wang Zhaojun, you are new to the road, wechat area, new to bronze, please take me with you.”

With the blessing of master voice actor skills, Ye Fan's voice is exactly the same as Miss Wang Zhaojun in the game.

Everyone's bones are crisp.

The audience immediately felt as if they were fighting chicken blood.

"Ho Ho Ho, open a new account immediately, Miss Sister is waiting for me."

"Open a new number 666, just to play a game with my young lady."

...

I saw that many people in the group were asking about Ye Fan's game number.

Ms. Wang Zhaojun expressed that she was under pressure.

Since binding the strongest live broadcast system, the live broadcast room is not built by myself, let alone the game account?
Ye Fan is now a proper tool man, nothing more.

Following the flashing WeChat ID in front of his eyes, Ye Fan logged into the game.

When Ye Fan saw his game name for the first time.

"Dangerous"

"Fuck, isn't this trying to mess with me?"

“Oranges are not cute”

(.)
What is the name of the game?
System, are you sure you are not a funny guy?
I'm a proper and pure man, right?
You let us cosplay Wang Zhaojun and live broadcast for 24 hours.

This.

The name of this game.

I think you are definitely going to take me on the road of no return as a fake mother!

(End of this chapter)

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