My idol is super cute

Liang Mo realized that he was abrupt, and quickly let go: "Ahem, sorry, for treating you as my school girl, she also has white hair."

"Um..." Baishang Chuixue pursed her mouth.

It is better not to explain the explanation of the agent, because they are not someone's substitute!

Looking at Baishui's fleshy face, Liang Mo couldn't help laughing.

"Agent, I'm not a school girl..." Baishang Chuuxue hit Liang Mo's shoulder with his little head dissatisfied.

This mischievous behavior made Liang Mo smile happier.

This guy is just a kid.

Before Liang Mo instinctively touched his head, the two subconsciously ignored them, and did not continue to talk about it.

Invisible, the two felt a lot closer.

Baishang Chuuxue can't help being a little curious, how do you feel that you haven't known your agent for a long time, as if you have known each other for a long time?

I believe that many people have this feeling. Some people just know each other for two days and just want to get close inexplicably. Some people have known each other for more than ten years, but they still don't want to talk to each other very much.

In fact, the two of them are more than just similar. One of them is a fledgling and the other is a senior housemaid. Liang Mo has been in a strange environment for the past two days, and the same is true of blowing snow in white.

They also have a contractual relationship, which restricts them invisibly, or connects them together.

Baishang Chuuxue is Liang Mo's first artist, and Liang Mo is Baishang Chuuxue's only agent...

For the two of them, although they haven't known each other for long, they are both very important existences for each other.

At least... Liang Mo felt familiar with Baishang Chuuxue than with Ying Lili, even if he chatted more with Ying Lili.

"Come on, I will continue to teach you, you learn this first." Liang Mo said.

"Yeah, good." Bai Shang Bixue leaned forward, carefully watching Liang Mo's movements and the way the software operates.

Because they didn't turn on the lights, the faces of the two of them were very close, about ten centimeters away. If there were no other sounds, the breathing could be said to be clear and audible.

Liang Mo's stiff arm was next to Bai Xue's thin arm, and after a while, strange heat would be transmitted.

The two of them didn't have any random thoughts for the time being. They are very serious now, one teaching and the other studying.

"Okay, that's probably it." Liang Mo turned his head and looked at Baishang Bixue.

He was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was so close to her unknowingly.

He promised that at the beginning, turning off the lights was just to exaggerate the atmosphere of the horror game, and he really didn't want to take advantage of anything.

"I see! Then use the barrage assistant, right? Hmm... put the barrage on this side, okay!" Baishang Chuuxue windowed the game and moved the barrage to the side. There is also a display of gifts. This is set by Liang Mo, and gifts of more than six yuan will be displayed.

"Smart." Liang Mo drew a little distance and breathed a sigh of relief.

Baishang Chuuxue cheered herself up: "I am an experienced person, I am an experienced person..."

Then, she opened the live broadcast.

As I said before, Liang Mo himself is a fan, and Bai Shangbaixue also attracted a lot of fans during her last live broadcast.

Unfortunately, although there were a lot of people before leaving last time, only 20 or 30 people came in this time.

Some were not online, and some simply forgot about the Japanese girl and fell into the arms of the new anchor.

'what?Has it started?The translator is here!'

'The girl did not forget us!'

'Are you still fighting Jedi today?I really want to see Japanese girls begging for mercy!'

'Come on, I will give you a card.'

'One library, one library!'

'Is the anchor the last sister?'

"Hey, there is a Japanese barrage here." Bai Shangfuxue said in surprise.

She can understand the last one. It can be seen that the other party's Japanese was not translated by translation software.

"It seems that he is indeed a Japanese student. I remember his name, the one who loved translating last time." Liang Mo said.

"Translate for love..." Baishang Chuuxue blushed.

It seems that I am really popular?

"Okay, don't think about it, let's start." Liang Mo buckled the headset on her head.

Bai Shang Fuxue adjusted the position and volume of the earphones, then took a deep breath, and said hello with a soft voice: "Oh, Min Na Sang!"

Liang Mo also opened the live broadcast software, but he was not broadcasting, but watching, by the way, and Bai Shang Bixue Lianmai, this time his voice was only heard by Bai Shang Bixue.

This is to remind her in time when she makes a mistake.

Of course, Liang Mo doesn't think there are a few super-mans who can understand Japanese, even if it is a violation, it is difficult.

He was mainly afraid that Bai Shang Fuxue looked at the Japanese barrage, and said something that shouldn't be said, and then was distorted by the translation. When the time comes, the accident will be broadcast live.

No matter how much potential she has, she is just a rookie now.

Just like a newcomer author, reading reviews can blow up his mentality, and he cuts through the book in a rage, not as thick as an old author, I should write about what you say...

Chapter 40 Horror Games

"Then I'm going to start playing. There are two difficulty levels in total. A game master like me has already chosen the highest difficulty level." Bai Shangchubuki said.

The translator performed real-time translation.

'I believe in your evil, it is not difficult to look at it, right?Where is the difficulty on it?'

'The lie anchor paid attention.'

'You are cute, you count!'

'Do you show your face?Show your face and brush the plane!'

'The difficulty hasn't been unlocked yet, right?'

'Silent Hill 5, the anchor is so bold.'

"They don't believe this is difficult." Liang Mo said.