Acacia Sovereign of the Female Venerable World

"What a fart is the most beautiful male player!"

One of the major sects with the most male cultivation in Zhongzhou, in the Miaoyin Fang, which mainly cultivates music law, there is a player cave mansion.

A man dressed up indelibly, dressed in a modern costume, is slamming things in his small room.

...

This morning, just after the broadcast, there was a group of people there to brush what the most beautiful male players, e-sports gods, pure desire ceiling....

He didn't even have a few viewers!

Even if he was whining and dancing again, showing his arms and thighs, and his sister's master kept screaming, he still couldn't save the situation.

It's just that he can't ban it yet, and if he is forbidden, he will run more.

It made him hate the root of his teeth.

After turning off the broadcast, he curiously clicked on the picture advocated by the group of guys.

"Shhh It's not too exaggerated, I didn't show my full face or the rest of my body, I was wrapped up like a black rice dumpling, and I didn't know what this group of licking dogs was doing. "

I'm exhausted and dressed up and dressed up, plus tailoring.

Abruptly, the standard disciple of Miaoyin Fang dressed in ancient costumes, giving him a bit of a feeling of brushing edges.

It stands to reason that these licking dogs should be as before, swiping money for themselves, and swiping gifts violently is....

The result?!

First, the inexplicable NPC showed his face and caught fire.

Well, he can't fight.

After all, the other party is the platoon of the virtual characters created by this masterpiece.

Rao is very self-confident and does not think that he can compare with this kind of top-level modeling.

But what's going on with this new Rausch male player?!

Why is it so hot?!

He didn't even show his face, why should he!

After turning off the broadcast, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he smashed things for a long time, but he still didn't lose his breath.

While smashing and scolding, in the blink of an eye, he has smashed his own cave all over the place.

"You this!"

Just about to continue to smash out the things at hand, but found that this thing seems to have been bought by himself at a large price.

Placing it in the house not only purifies the air, but also assists in cultivation....

Thinking like this, his movements slowed down.

Gently put this baby on the table.

Then he sighed heavily.

What can he do if he is so angry?

In the end, there was no way to take the other party, and the imitation makeup cosm video of Chen Mo, the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, made yesterday, was also prepared in vain.

It only took one day to make a big enemy.

After his own kind of cos, he felt that the comparison with the original was a video with spicy eyes, and he couldn't release it to compare with this mysterious male player.

I need new looks, new, better things....

He whispered.

Then silently nodded off the line.

After a moment, he got up from his pink game cabin and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Jingle bells....

At this time, his agent called over.

Airplanes!

Look at the "Sister Liu" displayed on the phone screen.

A look of disgust crossed his face.

This old fat woman called herself again, three times a day, it was not annoying.

A trace of resentment crossed my heart.

But after calming down his emotions, he still clicked on his mobile phone and greeted him in a loud voice.

"Sister Liu, why did you remember to call me, is there something wrong?"

"Xiao Li, have you seen the photo of that male player?"

However, the other side did not exchange pleasantries as he expected, but simply and directly made a request.

"In the afternoon, at the latest, you hurry up and make up his imitation makeup, and then turn to the sect to see if you can join the Hehuan Sect..."

?!

He didn't expect this change to come so quickly.

Obviously he worked so hard to enter this Miaoyin Fang, is it good?!

Cast another place now?!

But there is no way, according to the pre-signed game live broadcast terms, he simply cannot refuse the other party's request.

In the game live broadcast, the live broadcast must be carried out in accordance with the company's requirements....

"Okay, I see."

He nodded.

Mood is a little low.

"Well, also, remember to come to the company tomorrow and meet a customer."

The voice on the other side informed casually, and then hung up the phone.

...

The room fell into a dead silence.

He himself curled up in a ball.

It was obviously something that I used to take for granted, but now I have some disgust.

Why do you obviously work so hard, but you are still just a small anchor, and you have seen so many "customers" and continue to accompany.

Why are they all like this, but they are still not as good as a new man who does not even show his face.

There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason.

But he still had a strong hatred for the guy he had never met once for a series of reasons.

That kind of feeling is called jealousy, irritation, disgust for one's own powerlessness and other mixed emotions.

It may just be a whim, and it may be forgotten after a while.

But in the eyes of people with ulterior motives, it is a good weapon.

...

Journey is not just a game, but a real world.

As players, they have all kinds of conveniences that are too much for the aborigines.

These conveniences determine that they can overlook the scenery with a high posture, even if they are not as good as the NPC in front of them at the moment, they can still find the field after cultivating for a period of time.

Yes, even if Journey brings players an endless sense of experience.

At the end of the day, it's just a game.

Well, when what would only appear in the world of virtual works runs to reality.

So, can players still maintain their own calm?

...

The male streamer's eyes widened, and at one point he even thought that he was not completely out of the game.

The black thing in front of you, composed of red and green characters and black fluid objects, is not a real creature!

Sweat hairs stand upside down, heartbeat slows, and pupils constrict.

He was convinced that this thing was not his own VR device, nor was it an illusory thing.

The black fluid corroded the ground, and the red and green characters rubbed the surrounding objects, and they assimilated into new characters.

These situations are all clearly visible, not some science fiction work.

It's not that he doesn't want to shout for help, but this sudden accident is too amazing.

He couldn't even make a sound.

I can only look at the "abnormality" in front of me blankly, and I don't know what to do.

[You...]

The monster in front of him was speaking in a language he couldn't understand at all, in a way that automatically transformed into his head.

[You, want power?] ]