The eSports King’s Crush

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"This is Xiaoge's exclusive radio station. Listener, do you have any concerns or stories that you would like to share with us?"

The female host lowered the background sound as she spoke. After what happened just now, the audience all ran to the internal control room to leave messages.

No one cared about the new story, which really put her to the test.

Indeed.

Not only the listeners, but also the director are trying to think of ways to contact Miss Yu Zhi who called just now.

However, how could it be so easy.

Mo Bei made the call via Internet phone, so he wouldn't give anyone the space to call back.

The director looked a little sad.

Why is there still someone they can't contact?

Today's traffic is probably about this.

Just after the director gave the female host a gesture to ask her quick questions and answers.

A magnetic bass sounded.

"I heard that someone called just now and asked how to coax people?"

The female host was sweating. Everyone knows this: "Yes, this audience also wants to ask the same question?"

"I want to hear their answers." Feng Nai's voice was slow.

"This..." the female host thought for a moment,

It can't be said that they just wanted people to break up before.

Feng Nai listened to the hesitation, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, glanced at the onlookers who were still wanting to shout, and avoided the phone: "There are so many ways to coax people, but they didn't provide any of them?"

"No, this listener." The female host suspected that the other party was here to cause trouble: "We are a program that answers emotional questions. You can talk about your heart. As for the previous listeners' solutions, they may not be suitable. And listen to the voice over there. , it seems very noisy, our programs are always in control, if there is anything important to say, you can say it now.”

The audience was all talking in the control room, and they really didn't want to listen anymore, so she could enter the music earlier.

"I'm the one she wants to coax." Feng Nai answered casually.

That's it.

The music stopped.

The hostess forgot to switch the channel.

There was also a brief pause in the barrage in the internal control room.

Immediately afterwards, the font of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" went red all the way.

"What the hell?! Really or fake?"

"The person who was confessed to has appeared?"

"It's really God K. Why do I find it incredible? God K wouldn't listen to this kind of program, would he?"

"He would do anything for his support brother."

An old fan knows his master best.

I think of the screen recording program back then, which was even more outrageous. They even wore bunny ears together. Newcomers just didn’t know.

All they know is that King doesn't like to show his face during live broadcasts, so he will put up a mineral water bottle.

But they didn’t know that King last year, during a live broadcast, mentioned his support brother in nine out of ten sentences, and even pulled him in front of the screen to sprinkle candy.

Wherever Mo Beixiangnan went, wherever he stuck, just thinking about it made her, an old fan, feel embarrassed. She was too naughty at that time.

But as a true fan.

I'd rather see him being venomous.

I also don’t want to see him now, often silent, without saying a word, as if he has nothing in his eyes.

At that time, he would say: "What do I eat? The assistant brother made it. What did we do with Hanxi and let him poison us all? The shortcomings of the assistant brother? He is too likable, so the house manager will keep an eye on him. Who is going to team up with someone else? He doesn’t care, so what do I care about?”

Think about that time, the blatant double standards.

It still feels a bit sweet for no reason, how can I break it?

Feng Nai didn't care about the traffic surge, and his voice was still calm: "Can I make some comments about your program?"

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