King: kpl big devil

Ye Qiu didn't know that because of these games, the hero of Baili Shouyue was repeatedly sent to Ban on this night.

"It's all a little bit."

Ruoqing smiled: "I'm going to sleep, there will be something tomorrow." "

"Well, go to sleep, it's late."

Ye Qiu also felt a little tired.

In the past two days, it was broadcast in the early morning when the peak game ended, and now it's a little bit, and after a day of fighting, I already feel sleepy.

"Ann!"

After saying goodbye, Ruoqing went offline directly.

"Whew!"

Ruoqing turned off the computer, stood up and stretched.

Click!

Pull open the door to the room, walk through the hall, and come to the bathroom.

A large chandelier overhead illuminated every corner of the bathroom, and as she walked on the cobblestone floor, she stripped off her clothes and lay down in the smoky hot springs, slowly closing her eyes.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

A moment later.

A blush wafted up on her beautiful face.

Those beautiful eyes opened suddenly, Ruoqing quickly shook her head and muttered:

"What do you think, the company has a meeting tomorrow, go to bed early, go to bed early!"

.....

"It's a little later, brothers, go to bed, see you tomorrow!" Ye Qiu waved his hand at the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Syllable!

As soon as he finished speaking, a few words appeared on the screen.

The anchor is still on his way.

At this time, the live broadcast room was still discussing the matter of the last hundred miles of the covenant and crashing into Daxian.

Fans on both sides are still fighting.

Pinching and pinching.

？？？？

A row of question marks poured out of the heads of a group of people.

What's going on?

What about people?

The sailors in the live broadcast room were all confused, and those who had watched Ye Qiu's live broadcast in the past two days could still understand it, but those new viewers were really stunned on the spot.

I didn't react for a while.

When it's time for the anchor to go off the air, don't you have to say goodbye several times in a row, and even some female anchors have a kiss and hug.

If you have a bit of talent, you can also sing a song.

The live broadcast industry is so fierce, how can you keep people if you don't please and please sailors?

Goodbye to say it ten times is less!

This one is good, say goodbye and goodbye, it's really not polite at all, this speed of getting off work is really amazing!

"What's going on, this is going down?"

"A little popularity began to float, I didn't hear the words clearly, and it was directly broadcast."

"Is the anchor in a hurry to go to the big sword?"

"Tsk... You know, Akigami is a shark civil servant, and he leaves work on time at twelve o'clock in the morning, which is an hour of overtime. "

"Yes, didn't you watch him start the broadcast by a single point?"

"Tsk.. What an inflate! "

"What about the inflated Nima, little troll, don't swell it again, it won't swell your mother's ashes!"

"Daxian is really a hundred times better than him."

"It's a hundred times better what are you doing here, recruiting black, right?"

....

Even if Ye Qiu was broadcast, the rhythm still didn't stop, and the black screen was full of barrages.

This made many people who had just clicked in look confused.

What is this doing?

There are no anchors, these people can still spray, this is too scary, right?

Some curious people watched it for half an hour.

waited until both sides were tired of scolding, and the heat in the live broadcast room gradually decreased.

Of course... And that's not all.

Cat Tooth Live Broadcast, Daxian's live broadcast room

Daxian, who had just finished playing the game and was about to go down, glanced at the barrage and was suddenly startled.

"That's it?"

"That's it? That's all you immortals? "

"xxs, are you happy about the rhythm of going out to the master, do you think that no one can blow up Daxian's live broadcast room?"

"A bunch of silly pens come and bring the rhythm."

"Daxian is optimistic about your fans, zz goes out every day to bring others to the rhythm."

"I like Daxian a lot, but just now in the live broadcast room of Autumn God, this group of NC fans really sprayed others from the crash, which really reduces the favorability."

....

Daxian's face was a little ugly.

Of course he knows the problems of his fans, these anchors are similar to Kejie, and Beimu's live broadcast room can often see the rhythm of his brand.

"Brother Meng, can we not take someone else's rhythm, it's really not good."

Daxian's tone was a little helpless: "It's very difficult for me to do this." "

The sailors in the live broadcast room were full of promises.

"Alas... It's down, see you soon. Daxian shook his head helplessly.

There is no way.

As an anchor, he is also a public figure, and he always has to endure this.

....

Ye Qiu took a shower after sowing, lay on the bed, and slid his phone boredly.

"Just let me take you to see the old man of the wasteland."

Ye Qiu was shocked by the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and couldn't help frowning.

There is no caller ID.

Hang up.

As soon as I hung up, the phone rang again.

Or the same number.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he connected the phone.

"Who?"

"Zhang Hongtian."

The voice on the other side of the phone was slightly muffled.

"I don't know."

Saying that, Ye Qiu was about to hang up the phone, and his impression of this was not very good.

Zhang Hongtian's face was very ugly, but thinking of what Fei Fei said during the day, he still held back the anger in his heart and introduced:

"Zhang Hongtian, the team manager of the AG Super Play Club."

"Oh, it's you." Ye Qiu's voice was very flat: "It's very rude to call at this time, do you know?" "

"Uh..."

Zhang Hong (Zhao Nuohao) had a gloomy face as if he was about to drip water, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

"Tell me something directly."

"I agree with you joining the Super League of A."

When he was playing in advance, Zhang Hongtian couldn't help but have a trace of pride on his face.

"Tsk..."

Ye Qiu was a little speechless.

Isn't this guy's brain not so good?

Also, if you have a good brain, you can't do anything to interfere with the team's BP.

They will not give up the opportunity to chase the championship because of increased controversy.

Zhang Hongtian was still waiting for Ye Qiu to reply.

He didn't believe that Ye Qiu would refuse.

I have even thought about what means to use to deal with this newcomer's arrogance when Ye Qiu signs the contract!

"Psychotic."

"Doot toot..."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhang Hongtian's face was very exciting.

Doesn't this guy want to join AG?

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