A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Are you busy?"

Shi Jiazhen had a lot to say, but when he met Shu Ange's clear and soft eyes, a thousand words turned into four words.

Afraid of her misunderstanding, he immediately added: "The celebration is about to start, don't you need to prepare?"

A small clip of the two being interviewed was put on the big screen at the scene.

Several good sisters Sun Xinxin and Pan Ling got together to take pictures, and when they heard people around them pointing at the big screen, they turned their eyes away.

"Isn't that Luo Yue? Is her face really good?"

People who had seen the miserable appearance of Luo early when they were allergic, cried out in surprise.

Sun Xinxin's face was constipated, and she had to force a smile: "Maybe it's because of the camera and lighting, you see Luo Yue's face is as white as paper."

Pan Ling flung her ponytail arrogantly, and her cat ears wiggled: "Before the celebrations begin, I'm going to look for Luo Yueqiu."

The Feiyu Lantern Festival Live Celebration has cooperated with Peace Elite Games, allowing the anchors to enter the same battlefield to compete.

She decided that Shu Ange had secretly opened up and had such an opportunity to "expose the truth", and naturally she didn't want to let it go in vain.

Sun Xinxin had been fooled by Pan Ling for a long time, and she was more convinced than she was that Shu Ange was on the hook: "Let's go together, and I will help you to witness the live broadcast."

"The boy standing next to Chuyue is so handsome, isn't it a celebrity or an anchor?" Xiaomi folded his hands together, showing a full of **** look.

Pan Ling felt a little sour in her heart, and the men who comforted her with handsome looks were unreliable.

She came this time, but she wanted to connect with local tyrant fans.

The celebration officially started. The first program was dance. The team of girls dressed in hot and energetic dances brought wonderful dance to everyone.

The media reporters took pictures in full swing under the stage, and the otakus watched with great joy.

Taking advantage of the opening dance on the stage, Pan Ling and Sun Xinxin also walked to Shu Ange's side.

The two of them wore heavy make-up, which complemented the natural beauty of the person in front of them, with picturesque eyebrows and crystal clear skin.

Pan Ling is okay, she is in a cute style, and the contrast is not so tragic.

Sun Xinxin is miserable. She wears a cheongsam with pearls around her neck and wants to show her charming side to fans.

Standing beside Shu Ange, there was a concubine of the Republic of China who did everything possible to deliberately buy her coquettish coquettishness, and a young lady who was young and luxurious.

She pursed her lips unwillingly, and after forcibly adjusting her emotions, she greeted Shu Ange with a smile: "Wow, Chuyue, you have become so beautiful, I don't even dare to recognize you!"

Sun Xinxin's language and actions were very exaggerated, and she reached out her hand to touch Shu Ange's cheek: "You won't be getting acupuncture. Your skin is so supple, it's better than a baby's."

Shu Ange blocked Sun Xinxin's hand with a cold and distant attitude: "Don't touch me."

She has no intention of playing a sisterhood drama with someone with ulterior motives in public.

Sun Xinxin has never seen such a cold side of Luo Yue. In her impression, Luo Yue has a very good personality and has always been soft and waxy.

As long as you give her a little kindness and help, Luo Yuechu will do her best to repay.

To be honest, Sun Xinxin wouldn't mind being a good plastic best friend with her if it wasn't for her behavior being too scheming and green tea.

"At the beginning of the month, how have you changed... I always wanted to ask you, why did you block me, aren't we good friends?"

Sun Xinxin looked sincere, and Shu Ange looked at her blankly: "Why did I block you, don't you know?"

"Okay, Little Rabbit, don't reason with ungrateful people. At the beginning of Luoyang, I really despise you. After your re-broadcast, Little Rabbit has been promoting you in the live broadcast room. She treats you as a friend, and your popularity rises again. After that, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone."

Pan Ling was righteous and awe-inspiring to seek justice for Sun Xinxin, and Shi Jiazhen took the initiative to take Shu Ange's hand: "Let's change the place, it's too noisy here."

He didn't want to lower his worth and quarrel with two shrews, but he didn't want Shu Ange to be wronged here.

Pan Ling rolled her eyes, tilted her head and pretended to be cute: "Little brother, what's your name, are you also doing a live broadcast? The voice sounds familiar."

"We don't know each other, please don't call me that."

Pan Ling can become one of the most popular female anchors in the game area, but she still has two brushes.

She is particularly good at remembering fans' IDs and voices. Shi Jiazhen's voice evoked her memories: "Ah, you are Nan Youjiamu, right? It's a coincidence, are we a face base?"

Shu Ange glanced at the nameplate on Pan Ling's chest, and politely and indifferently ordered the expulsion: "Jiamu doesn't like to deal with strangers. If there is nothing else, we will go first."

Sun Xinxin's eyes dimmed slightly, and she looked a little more eagerly at Shi Jiazhen.

She has been paying attention to Chuyue's live broadcast room and her fans' reward list, in which Nan Youjiamu ranks first in the year.

This means that he rewarded Luo Chuyue with hundreds of thousands of RMB in less than two months.

Sun Xinxin thought Nan Yu Jiamu was a greasy and rich second-generation otaku, but he didn't expect him to be so handsome and handsome.

Why was Luo Yue so lucky? The second-in-command in the guild had taken a fancy to her, and quietly used her private power to give her a lot of promotion.

Now that she has withdrawn from the guild, she will be filled by a new sponsor immediately.

"Wait, we have long agreed to fight on the spot, are you backing off on the spot?"

Pan Ling looked arrogant and wanted to show off her superb game skills in front of Shi Jiazhen.

Men, they like the new and hate the old. The porridge and side dishes are just embellishments. If you are tired of eating, you should choose the delicacies of mountains and seas.

Pan Ling is held in high praise by fans, her self-confidence is bursting, and she defines her figure and appearance as the delicacy of mountains and seas.

"I don't remember, I made an appointment with you to play."

Shu Ange didn't like Pan Ling's character, and her words were provocative and domineering.

"Could it be that you're really out of luck, so you don't dare to fight?"

"No, I just don't like to play games alone with people I hate. Feiyu specially arranged the anchor game league today. If you compare it, you will see the truth in the game."

"Heh, let's compare, who is afraid of who." Pan Ling deliberately raised her proud career line and gave Shi Jiazhen a wink, "Little brother, remember to cheer for me."

"..."

Shi Jiazhen couldn't bear it any longer, he took Shu Ange's hand with a dignified expression and left, walked more than ten meters away, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "The perfume on the two of them is so unpleasant, I'm about to be swept away. Smoked."

There was a bit of grievance in his voice, Shu Ange smiled, and looked at the hands that the two held together: "That... holding hands here, it is easy to be photographed by reporters and write something or not."

"!"

He is holding the hand of the goddess!

He actually held the hand of the goddess just now, Shi Jiazhen seemed to be scalded, and quickly let go of his hand, as if there was an ocean rippling softly in his heart.

Her hands were so small and soft, icy cold, in stark contrast to his scorching palms.

The two walked all the way holding hands, and she did not reject him.