Feminist God

Chapter 200: save face for us women

  Chapter 200 Save face for us women

  Looking at it, Lin Qing saw that the public screen was full of single-player subtitles

  Finally he complied and built a house again, saying, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

   "My mother is here!".

"Count me in!"

   Those people in the first game were all aggressive and wanted to abuse Lin Qing.

  In the second round, before entering the door, a black B3 submachine gun was swept down from the top of the head...

  Fan A dies.

  Fan B followed suit.

  …

   After several rounds in a row, the audience in the live broadcast room were speechless. They only saw Lin Qing sneaking out from various places such as stairs, pipes, and roof with a submachine gun in his hand.

   "..." All fans.

   "Whether the anchor is a man or not is too monkeyish..."

   "It's a surprise every time, which is too accurate, better than women playing games!"

   "Who can abuse the anchor? Save face for us women!"

  Compared with other games, the advantage of the game against players lies in the battle of wits and courage between players and mutual games.

   Obviously, the fans watching the live broadcast also saw Lin Qing's skills.

  Different from those brainless dull men, he has to take advantage of any firearms at his disposal, and his tactics are also very exciting. Either he sees that the opponent is powerful, and he will fight until the end;

   "We have to hold on!"

   Several fans got together in the game.

  At this time, they all want to PK the beautiful male anchor in the hotel with the real person, and press him on the bed to "slap" him to death.

  However, in the live broadcast room after a while

   "Did you just use a technique called sniping and sniping?"

   "The gun of the handsome anchor is so scary, it's really scary!"

   "I didn't expect a man's marksmanship to be so good!"

   "The anchor's hand speed is invincible, it's heart-pounding!"

  However, it's the best. It's getting late at this time, and Lin Qing is also hungry. He knocked several female fans on the ground by himself, and quit the game.

   "Anchor! I don't accept it!" The few fans who were fighting were the most angry.

   Originally, I was already very depressed when the coquettish operation was useless, but in the end, I was beaten again by the man in the game!

  Spicy Chicken Counter Strike, the game experience is almost zero!

   "It won't be broadcast anymore." Lin Qing said.

  The fans in the live room immediately shouted

   "Show it again."

   "What time will it air tomorrow?"

   "Ask if the anchor has a girlfriend, I can give you a reward, as long as you become my boyfriend, I can give you a big rocket every day!"

  “.”

  There is a lot of news in the live broadcast room, and most fans don't want to leave the live broadcast room very much.

  Lin Qing smiled and said: "It will be broadcast when I have time, not fixed."

   "." Fans.

  The broadcast time of other anchors is fixed, but look at this handsome anchor, he just does whatever he wants!

  However, before they could leave a message on the public screen, they saw that the live broadcast room went dark.

  Lin cleared the live broadcast and called Jinlian to ask about the data.

   Very good, the enthusiasm of the anchor and the audience is very high, even chatting with pandas has added a lot of new users than before.

   Putting the phone in his pocket, Lin Qing smiled and walked outside.

  He knows that he has completely disrupted the market. The market will no longer be a stagnant pool, but new companies will spring up like mushrooms after a rain. This is the general trend.

  Take the rise of live broadcasting as an example, which provides the best channel for the realization of personal influence. The rise of individuals is happening in the decentralized Internet era, and the future development momentum will become more and more violent.

  Lin Qing doesn't know how to manage these things, and he doesn't have the ability to manage them, but the premise is that they don't touch Huaqing's interests.

  Lin Qing left university and ordered two rice bowls in a small restaurant outside.

   "Student, have you eaten so much?" The small restaurant is run by a middle-aged husband and wife on a small budget, and they are all college students.

   Seeing that Lin Qing was a man who actually asked for so much, if he couldn't eat it, it would be a waste, so the boss asked with a smile.

  Lin Qing smiled and nodded.

  After the boss said this, the people in the small restaurant subconsciously raised their heads, and then their eyes flashed with surprise.

  The man in his line of sight turned his face sideways, but he could still see the delicate outline of his side face.

  He is slender, wearing a well-groomed blue top with his arms open, and the white T-shirt inside is very clean.

  Just one glance gives a very youthful feeling.

  Suddenly, the hearts of most of the women eating in the small restaurant were throbbing, and even the women who brought their boyfriends couldn't help but sneak a glance here.

  Is it the feeling of first love?

   No, it's just that the beauty that a woman fantasizes in her mind is outlined, and that feeling is indescribable.

  Lin Qing felt the sight from the surroundings, raised her eyes slightly, and smiled at these people.

  The women froze for a moment before realizing who he was. No wonder he looks so good.

  The scene was suddenly quiet, even the movement of eating froze.

  Rumours, don't be fooled by this man's appearance. He has the appearance of a male god, but his temper is more violent than a woman's. He is not soft at all when he hits a woman.

  But now this smile, doesn't it feel as scary as in the legend?

   Immediately afterwards, there was a "coax" in their minds, and the high-ranking male **** would also come to this small restaurant to eat?

  Shouldn’t such a handsome man be in and out of five-star hotels every day?

  Because of Lin Qing's male god's appearance, no one dared to take a step forward, but a woman forced a smile and said, "No, male god, are you eating here?"

   "Me?" Lin Qing sat in front of the last empty wooden table and was stunned. This was the first time someone called herself that.

  Many women in the small restaurant nodded.

  At this time, the owner of the small restaurant came over with a wooden tray, and put the two rice bowls on it in front of Lin Qing.

  Two plates of rice bowls, the amount of rice is sufficient, but the dishes covered on top are not many, and they are also very light.

  Bland and tasteless, compared to other tables with several dishes

   "Isn't this a place to eat?" Lin Qing said solemnly.

  Women's desire for protection is instantly aroused. How can such a good-looking man eat these things?

   And the body is very delicate, and it is also when the body is growing, for example

   In case of stunted development, if you say it later, it will be like a senior from Peking University who can't take care of others.

   "The boss gave me a man. Give my junior a dish, and it will be my account."

   "Whatever it is, come over to eat with my boyfriend, it's just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks."

  When the women saw Lin Qing eating so poorly, they felt that they were losing face.

  Their indignant words made the owner of the small restaurant feel embarrassed. After talking for a long time, his restaurant turned into a heinous black-hearted restaurant.

  His wife specially added two spoonfuls of rice for him.

   "How about I give you a cold dish for free?" The boss smiled wryly.

   "No need." Lin Qing hung his head and ate.

  Seeing this, it is hard for others to say anything, but there are still quite a few women looking sideways at this place.

   It seems that she has a new understanding of Lin Qing.

  If it were the top ten male gods before Lin Qing, would he come to such a small place to eat?

   Certainly not, they are superior, they will only dislike eating in such a small restaurant and lose face.

  But Lin Qing, who kicked those individuals off the altar, is eating here alone. What kind of mentality is this?

  There is no arrogance, nor any self-conscious superiority.

   It is not unreasonable for him to be the only male **** in Beijing University. Of course, it would be better if he is not irritable and hits women without moving.

  (end of this chapter)

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