In the real world, I am a sickly young lady, but the live broadcast is terrible

A huge gift special effect popped up in the live broadcast room.

Lin Weiran put down the pen with his trembling hand, and the girl's figure staggered.

The three mechanical dogs perfectly captured Lin Weiran's movements. I felt pity for Lin Nuan's staggering figure in the live broadcast room.

[Teacher Lin Nuan! 】

[Wait a minute... There seems to be something wrong with the anchor's condition. 】

[Teacher Lin Nuan has not updated in the past two years, maybe it is because of health. 】

[Ooooooo, I really deserve to die...]

[I had long wanted to feed Teacher Lin Nuan. 】

【…】

Holding the microphone, Lin Weiran felt a strong dizziness hit his head.

After she starts painting, she always subconsciously ignores the surrounding environment and her own physical state.

It was certainly a good talent for drawing manuscripts, but... it was a huge burden on Lin Weiran's frail body.

"grateful..."

"Fal Lan You Shou gave this to Pang Chi. Thanks to my wife for the [-] yen reward."

"thank you very much."

She almost leaned over the desk and said her final thanks.

Lin Weiran fell on the table, and the portable motion capture system automatically cut off the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room with a black screen really exploded, [Hey, hey——]

【Anchor, are you okay? ? 】

【Why am I a little panicked. 】

【Where's the cat? 】

[Does Maomao know Teacher Lin Nuan’s address? 】

[Cat Ise Canal: I don’t know! ! ! 】

【…】

After Lin Weiran suddenly cut off the live broadcast, an unexpected event occurred in the black screen live broadcast room.

One after another special effects of gift rewards popped up from the live broadcast room.

[Uuuuuuuuuah, I really deserve to die. 】

[Good guy, you’ve been holding it all in until now, right? 】

then--

In beep beep beep, a rather strange picture appeared.

The live broadcast room, where no one was live broadcasting, suddenly dropped to the top of the regional hot list.

【Pure passerby——】

[If you don’t understand, just ask, what’s going on? 】

【…】

But what’s even more deadly than the black screen in the live broadcast room——

It's the set of Xuenian's crew.

Jiang Yin stood there.

The woman has a soft ginger earphone on her right ear.

When she listened to the thin and soft voice of the girl in the live broadcast room, she felt her hands and feet were cold, and the surging sense of suffocation swallowed her up in an instant like a tide.

The cold and charming face of the cool shadow queen suddenly became panicked.

Jiang Yin's expression was even more dazed than Jiang Ruanruan's when he saw his sister's figure in Teacher Lin Nuan's writing.

She wanted to take the phone from Jiang Ruanruan's hand.

As early as Jiang Yin took off Jiang Ruanruan's headphones, Jiang Ruanruan had already recovered from his daze.

No matter how stupid Jiang Ruanruan is, when she saw her sister and Jiang Yin at the same time in Teacher Lin Nuan's writing, she had already realized... Teacher Lin Nuan——

There must be a deep connection with the girl who changed her sister's aspirations and changed her sister Jiang Yin.

The panic on Jiang Yin's face that Jiang Ruanruan had never seen seemed to prove this.

"Why does she know?"

"How could she know!??"

When he was a child, he pushed the little mute to play football. It should be a secret between himself and the little mute.

At most... at most one more Jiang Ran knows.

But Jiang Ran should be far across the ocean now.

"Lin Nuan..."

"Who is she?"

Jiang Yin, who was wearing a royal costume, stumbled and took the phone from Jiang Ruoruan.

Not far away, the director who was working with Jiang Yin came over to say something, and then when he saw Jiang Yin's expression... he suddenly felt overjoyed.

That's right—

This is what Xuenian needs.

such a picture.

The Saio who dances with God, who is shackles by etiquette, stumbles towards the moonlight in his heart.

He picked up his camera and recorded this scene almost like a pilgrimage.

Jiang Yin took the phone from Jiang Ruanruan's hand.

As if a mockery of fate, while Jiang Yin took the phone from Jiang Ruanruan——

The screen of Lin Nuan's live broadcast room went black on the spot, leaving only the barrage of explosions in the sky.

In a startling glance, Jiang Yin only saw a picture in her memory, a picture... that she had only dreamed about again in her dream yesterday.

A well-behaved girl in a wheelchair.

Jiang Yin, who was still young, wiped the stains on his face.

Jiang Yin stood there, trembling all over.

His chest seemed to be torn open.

The frozen hearts were dug out and roasted over the fire.

She seemed to be thrown into a bottomless abyss, and her body was smashed into pieces by the rugged cliffs.

"Little mute..."

"Little mute!!!"

She seemed to be back in that cold gray afternoon.

Someone announced to her in a hammer-like voice, "She's dead."

"..."

"Wait--"

"Don't leave!!!" Jiang Yin suddenly reacted. With trembling hands, she clicked on the reward page in Lin Nuan's live broadcast room, frantically placing rewards again and again.

She cried out sadly.

"Explain things clearly to me."

"why..."

"Why do you know little mute."

"who are you--"

"..."

The live broadcast room where the anchors had already taken down the broadcast, directly climbed up the hot list with a lot of money, and then... it took off.

part.42 The little mute is not a mute

Jiang Ruanruan had never seen Jiang Yin look so urgent and helpless. He bit his lip until it bled, his eye makeup was moistened with tears, and the hand that was operating the phone was shaking.

It was as if the whole world was capsized in front of her.

She rewarded him over and over again. To Jiang Yin, the [-] yen reward was just a number.

["Soft, a little soft" rewarded 1 fat time. 】

["Soft, a little soft" rewarded 1 fat time. 】

【…】

With trembling fingertips, he clicked and checked again and again. In the upper right corner of the unattended live broadcast room, Fat Ci's combo count reached ×99 in an instant.

[Rich woman... Rich woman, stop it, rich woman. 】

[Rich lady, are you still missing some pendants on your thighs? 】

【See if I can do it. 】

[I also want a rich woman who can see through my stubbornness. 】

【…】

The gifts Jiang Yin bought in a few minutes were enough for Lin Weiran to complete half a year's performance.

But...perhaps it was the taunt of fate that Lin Weiran, who had fallen softly in front of the screen, was destined not to see the gift Jiang Yin brushed.

and--

Even if he had seen it, with Lin Weiran's current state and his purpose of "going live with a reward of [-] yuan", it is absolutely impossible to continue broadcasting.

At best, he just sent a private message to Jiang Yin to express his gratitude to his rich sister.

drip-

Just when Jiang Yin wanted to continue to reward, the pop-up message box stating that the bank card balance was insufficient and the SMS reminder from the Dongguo Country Anti-Fraud APP finally stopped Jiang Yin's almost crazy behavior.

After all, what Jiang Yin was holding was not his own mobile phone.

Although the salary she offered Jiang Ruanruan was also very high, the girl's small treasury was still incomparable to Jiang Yin's.

Jiang Yin, who had never seen such a pop-up reminder in her life, opened her tearful eyes wide. She subconsciously looked up at Jiang Ruanruan, her confused eyes seemed to ask, "What on earth happened?" '.

Jiang Ruanruan looked at her mobile phone with a painful look on her face.

First of all--

She is not a money addict, nor does she care about her small money.

Secondly——

She's really not a money-crazy person, and she's not that...well, she still feels a little bit heartbroken.

She knew that Sister Jiang Yin would definitely reimburse her for such a bill in the end.

But...this kind of squandering money without any use really made Jiang Ruanruan feel that Jiang Yin must be crazy.

"Teacher Lin Nuan has probably taken a break."

"She's in very bad health."

"Sister Jiang Yin... Even if I keep brushing it off, Teacher Lin Nuan will never come back."

While Jiang Ruanruan comforted Jiang Yin, with quick eyes and quick hands, she directly pulled her cell phone back from Jiang Yin's hand.

She looked at the final list of rich women in the live broadcast room with a heartbroken look on her face, "Ruanruan is a bit soft: 1930800 yen."