The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 98 The champion and you are mine (26)

   Sang Jian saw that the bullet screen did not question her voice at all, so she closed the profile of that Yanshi and was ready to go to the next match.

   Right at this moment, a piece of news unrelated to her live broadcast suddenly floated across the barrage.

  【Brother Xian, what are you doing? Why don't you go to the next live broadcast room? 】

  Sang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, Brother Xian?

  Shen Xian is in her live broadcast room? And live broadcast?

  Sang Jian hesitated for a moment, returned to the game, clicked on the Kunlun live broadcast, and searched for the ID of Poxiao, Shenxian.

  Shen Xian's live broadcast room jumped out instantly.

  Sang Jian clicked in without hesitation.

  As soon as she entered, she saw Shen Xian's live broadcast room showing the scene where she just clicked to enter his live broadcast room.

  Sang Jian: "..."

  She was in Shen Xian's live broadcast room, watching her live broadcast?

  Shen Xian just used his mobile phone to help Sang Jian report the account linked outside the studio to the official for processing.

   Fighting cheating is everyone's responsibility!

  He didn't pay attention to the computer for the time being, and when he looked up after finishing processing, the computer showed that Sang Jian was watching his live broadcast.

   And the content of his live broadcast is watching Sang Jian live broadcast.

  The two live broadcast rooms seem to be trapped in an infinite nest of dolls.

  Shen Xian: "!"

  He immediately threw the phone aside, and wanted to exit Sang Jian's live broadcast in a panic.

  Although Shen Xian didn't turn on the camera, others couldn't see his embarrassment at this time, but they could see the arrow cursor on his computer screen shaking unbelievably, and it took a long time to see the cross on Sang Jian's live broadcast room.

   After finally exiting Sang Jian's live broadcast room, Shen Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  He did sneak a look at Sang Jian for a long time just now, as if he was peeping.

  At this time, Sang Jian appeared in his live broadcast room, which gave him a feeling of being discovered by voyeurism.

  My heart seemed to be about to jump out of my throat.

   After exiting Sangjian's live broadcast room, he calmed down.

   Then I remembered what I was doing in her live broadcast room.

  Shen Xian immediately fell into tension and entanglement.

  Do you want to go back and give her a gift before leaving?

   Not giving it away seems to make him more guilty?

   After hesitating for about a minute, Shen Xian clicked on Sang Jian's live broadcast room again.

   Then quickly found the gift-giving interface and gave her a rocket worth 1,000 yuan.

   "Thank you Xian Ge for the rocket~"

  As soon as the rocket was sent out, Sang Jian's voice of thanking the gift sounded in the live broadcast room.

  Shen Xian was startled, his hand shook, and he accidentally pressed the mouse again, and another rocket was sent out.

   "Does Brother Xian like to be thanked? I can keep thanking you for sending more planes." Sang Jian's teasing voice sounded again.

  Shen Xian pursed her lips, and couldn't help but glance at the small area in the lower left corner where Sang Jian showed her face.

   As soon as he looked away, he saw Sang Jian smiling at the camera. That smile seemed to meet him through the camera.

  Shen Xian's heart trembled, and she blushed quickly and exited her live broadcast room.

   It's so embarrassing.

   Embarrassed, I wish I could leave this beautiful planet immediately.

  Obviously she couldn't see herself, but Shen Xian just had the feeling of being caught by her.

  In order to ease the embarrassment, Shen Xian then went to the live broadcast rooms of several anchors, brushed a rocket for them, and then retreated in seconds.

   This is his consistent style of live broadcast.

  Because the platform needs his popularity to bring newcomers.

  So the money he tipped will basically come from the platform.

  After all this was done, it was already more than ten minutes later.

  Shen Xian went to play in the arena again, mixed up the live broadcast for 20 minutes, and then downloaded it.

but…

  After the broadcast, Shen Xian couldn't help holding his mobile phone, clicked on the Kunlun live broadcast, logged out of his large account, logged in to the small account, and entered Sang Jian's live broadcast room.

   Not knowing why, he still wanted to see her.

  (end of this chapter)