268. Chapter 268 Anchor (2)


Chapter 268 Anchor (2)

“?”

Although Wen Chan had heard of these things, it was the first time it happened to her, so she still found it a bit strange.

I thought about it and clicked the accept button.

Her computer screen immediately split into two, with one half showing Wen Chan's face and the other showing the appearance of a pot-bellied immortal.

You can change your live name to whatever you want. If you don't change it, your real name will be displayed, just like Wen Chan.

The big-bellied immortal opposite probably had his name modified according to his own characteristics.

He is a boy, he looks honest and honest, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and is in his late thirties.

He is on the thin side, but his belly is abnormally large, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth in her tenth month of pregnancy.

“Hello.”

Dadu Immortal was the first to say hello to Wen Chan, "Do you want to pk?"

His voice sounded soft and weak, and he had a good temper.

Wen Chan glanced at an audience member in his live broadcast room and already thought about the fate that he would lose.

Just as she was about to refuse, another person appeared in her live broadcast room, and the other person quickly sent her a message.

NG: [I specifically used my connections to find a popular anchor to come and compete with you. Just accept it. If you lose, you can perform your own unique skills to attract some viewers from his live broadcast room. Do you know what I mean? 】

The words reveal a sense of familiarity about teaching her how to do things.

Wen Chan tentatively called out, "Brother?"

Didn't she already blacklist her and run away?

NG: [It’s me! Keep your voice down! I'm helping you cheat and divert traffic, don't let others see it. 】

Wen Chan: "..." Why don't you take a closer look? There is another person in her live broadcast room.

"Is your eldest brother here?" Dadu Immortal asked in confusion when he heard her calling him eldest brother.

Wen Chan came back to her senses and nodded.

The Big Belly Immortal seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's just right, do you want to play?"

He saw that Wen Chan was not very popular. Don't forget that there is no big brother in the live broadcast room. When the time comes Losing to him was too ugly and hurt my pride.

When the time comes, others will scold him for bullying the newcomers.

Wen Chan still hasn't figured out what this copy needs to do, and where this big brother comes from.

Since it has been arranged for her, she will try to take the arranged route.

"How to play?" she asked.

The Big Belly Immortal smiled and said, "The loser should show off his unique skills."

Wen Chan: "..."

Another unique skill.

Thinking of the unique live broadcast skills he saw last night, Wen Chan touched her nose.

"Okay." She still agreed.

"Then I'll turn off the mic."

The Big Belly Immortal didn't say much, turned off his microphone, and began to appeal to the fans and viewers in his live broadcast room to vote for him.

Wen Chan: "..."

To be honest, pk depends on the financial resources of both fans. Whoever rewards more will win.

Pure money making activity.

But...

Who would think that money is too much?

"Brother, you won't let me lose badly, right?" Wen Chan leaned on the chair and called her eldest brother.

The pk bar below shows that the opponent's points directly crush her, but her points are still 0.

NG didn’t reply to Wen Chan’s words, and after a while...

[NG presented anchor Wen Chan’s golden silk coffin x1]

[NG presented anchor Wen Chan’s golden silk coffin Nan coffin x1]

[NG presented anchor Wen Chan with 1 golden coffin x1]

The NG brother pretended to give about ten to Wen Chan, and then stopped.

Wen Chan put his hands behind his head and leaned lazily on the chair, staring at the pot-bellied immortal next to the screen.

Because the microphone was closed, I didn’t know what he was talking about. I could only see that his face was red and he was extremely excited.

The pk bar below is still in the state of crushing her, but the big brother has given a little reward to prevent her from going to 0.

Probably because her points bar had stopped moving, the Big Belly Immortal also calmed down and began to ask her brothers and sisters to stop sending gifts to save Wen Chan some face.

Wen Chan's points remained at 200,000, and only ten golden nanmu coffins worth 20,000 were given by her eldest brother.

The other party’s points are around five million and are slowly rising.

There is no rule here to directly declare victory after a certain number of points. The money-making activity will continue until the last second of time.

Wen Chan saw that the other party had already stood up and started to bow and thank all the eldest brothers on the list.

She curled her lips and thought about what unique skills she could perform to attract the audience.

At the last minute of the countdown, the Big Belly Immortal’s points rose to six million.

Wen Chan yawned and decided to go to sleep after a while, since it was already so late anyway.

The moment she closed her eyes and yawned, her computer screen suddenly froze.

She patted the computer and shook the mouse, but nothing happened.

Just when she was about to restart the computer, the computer returned to normal.

【Big Belly Immortal pk Wen Chan】

【Wen Chan wins】

“?”

【Fuck! What big brother! So awesome! 】

【Let me see, let me see! 】

[Brother, please look at my little anchor, he has a sweet voice and is easy to make a living~]

In an instant, tens of thousands of viewers flooded into Wen Chan’s live broadcast room, and the barrage went crazy.

Wen Chan was dazzled by what she saw.

The big-bellied immortal opposite opened the microphone and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to hide such a skill."

Although Wen Chan didn't know what happened, she still replied calmly: "Ah, I usually keep a low profile.”

The Big Belly Immortal doesn’t look very good.

Wen Chan had no time to pay attention to his face. She saw that NG, who was ranked first in her fan list just now, was now ranked second.

The first one became 00.

She secretly checked the system records again.

[00 will give host Wen Chan Jinsinnan coffin x500]

[Congratulations to 00 for lighting up the title of [True Love Invincible]! ]

In the end, she won the Big Belly Immortal’s more than 6 million points with 10.2 million points.

Wen Chan: "..."

ah?

This 00...?

After playing a small game all afternoon, she regarded the other party as a primary school student with a little money.

A big one came to her suddenly?

He didn’t say a word except for the reward.

The most speechless person is Brother NG.

I couldn’t help but launch a super barrage and sent a bunch of ellipses.

Probably he wanted to curse 00, but there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room now, so it is not convenient for him to curse.

00After this operation, Wen Chan lost the opportunity to perform her unique skills.

Even if it attracts these viewers who watch Rich Brother, Wen Chan has no ability to keep guests, and her popularity will continue to decline after a while.

It's a pity that 00 doesn't care about this at all.

The barrage is all about trying to attract 00’s attention.

Wen Chan ignored them and said to the Great-Belly Immortal: "You can start your performance."

"Okay."

The Great-Belly Immortal seemed a little Reluctantly, he stood up from his seat.

"My unique skill is that I can inflate my belly like a balloon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a deep breath to adjust his condition, and then began to suck in air fiercely.

His already big belly was getting bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It’s really like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.

He was wearing a large white T-shirt, and his big belly pushed up the clothes. The skin of his big belly was one degree whiter than the rest of the body, and he felt like it would explode at any time.

He was still inhaling, and his belly was already so big that it was wobbly.

Wen Chan frowned and saw a group of people booing in the barrage.

Let him continue to blow and see where the limit is.

Some even asked him to blow up his stomach. Wen Chan slowly said: "Is that okay?"

The Pot-Belly Immortal paused and stopped.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his stomach flattened, returning to the original state.

He reached out and rubbed his stomach, then sat back in front of the computer, his face pale with two abnormal blushes.

“You are still the first person to stop to this extent.” said the Big Belly Immortal.

Wen Chan was confused, "You mean, if I didn't stop just now, you would keep blowing?"

The Big-Belly Immortal smiled bitterly, "Of course the winner has the final say in matters like punishment."

Wen Chan: "..."

No one told her this rule.

What if she loses today and performs a unique skill, but the other party doesn't let her stop, won't she have to perform until she dies?

"You look like a newbie." Immortal Big Belly reminded: "I can probably guess what you are thinking. It is similar to what you think. There are many people who have had trouble..."

[Anchor Big Belly Immortal has left the live broadcast room]

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly cut off the line with Wen Chan.

Wen Chan blinked, was he blocked or blocked?

She wasn't sure.

What he said made Wen Chan somewhat concerned.

In this live PK, there is a risk of being beaten to death.

Despite this risk, do you still have to complete the task given by the system to become the most popular anchor?

Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on the conscience of other players.

The audience who came in to watch Brother Fu in Wen Chan's live broadcast didn't say anything when they saw 00, and most of them left. There were still some people posting messages on the barrage.

【What does the anchor know? There is such a rich elder brother. 】

[We are new here, can you show your talent? 】

【You are pretty good-looking, can you dig deep into your heart? The room next door is going to meet Wanwan, this kind of femme fatale is the most exciting! 】

After watching the excitement, Wen Chan calmed down now.

The barrage kept replying to these words.

"I usually play small games when I have nothing to do. I am good at sleeping. For example, I am going to sleep soon."

She yawned and left the computer desk.

He quickly went into the bathroom to wash up, came out a few minutes later, got directly into bed and fell asleep, without even giving an extra look to the audience in the live broadcast room.

The key is that she has not turned off the live broadcast.

Look at the title of her live broadcast room again: [Live broadcast sleeping. 】

Everyone: [...]

Pointed out.

Everyone waited unwillingly in her live broadcast room for a few minutes.

Seeing that she was really asleep and not acting, I couldn't help but cursed a few times and left.

What kind of anchor is this! This rich eldest brother has been blinded for nothing.

The rich brother 00 hasn’t left yet.

The other eldest brother, NG, didn’t leave either.

The two of them are still in Wen Chan’s live broadcast room.

After a while, NG confirmed that they were the only ones left in the live broadcast room.

He rudely questioned 00 on the barrage.

NG: [Which family dares to rob me? 】

No one replied.

NG: [I took this person with me, so get out of here if you know what he’s doing! 】

Still no one replied.

NG: [Don’t think that having a little money will make Wen Chan recognize you as your eldest brother. I’m afraid even if I spend money! I'm no worse than you! 】

NG: [Are you mute? Let me warn you one last time, stay away from my goal! Otherwise, there will be consequences at your own risk! 】

He dropped these cruel words and found someone to eliminate all the barrages, fearing that Wen Chan would see him tomorrow.

Then he exited Wen Chan’s live broadcast room.

00 I originally went to the restroom, but when I came back I saw that the barrage had not been cleared, and I didn’t see a word NG said.

He didn't think much about it. He looked at the little Wen Chan lying on the bed and sleeping under the quilt, and couldn't help but smile.

So cute, so cute, so cute.

I don’t know if she likes eating strawberries.

He wanted to find an opportunity to ask.

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Wen Chan went to bed early last night, and Wen Chan woke up early the next day.

Probably because she was well rested, she was in a good mood and had time to make herself a breakfast.

Her live broadcast has become 24 hours a day, and no one is watching it anyway.

This copy is probably a live PK.

Wen Chan is not interested in going out either.

After breakfast, she sat in front of the computer and prepared to find a small game to kill some time.

But I saw that 00 was still in the audience.

"Is Brother 00 still there? I spent money last night."

Wen Chan greeted casually.

Remembering that he gave so many rewards yesterday, she didn’t even thank them.

Hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Do you need...what do I do?"

I have watched live broadcasts before, and it seems that the anchors always have a private relationship with the top brother on the list.

However, after she talked for a long time, the other party didn't reply to her. She probably just hung up on her live broadcast room and didn't have time to watch it yet.

She didn't pay much attention and waited until he was online before asking.

Wen Chan played Xiaoxiaole again out of boredom.

On the barrage.

00: [Third row from the right, little strawberries! 】

"...You are here, then why didn't you reply just now?"

Wen Chan was speechless, this little strawberry brain, and subconsciously followed his instructions, turning the third line of small words on the right The strawberries were eliminated.

00 posted a lot of coordinates on the barrage again.

Among them is a line, "Do you like eating strawberries?" 】

Wen Chan replied while eliminating: "It's okay."

It's okay = I like it.

00: [I will send you two. 】

Wen Chan blinked, "No need, right? It's too troublesome for you..."

Ding Dong——

Before he could finish his words, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

Wen Chan was stunned for a moment, and a barrage floated over: [It’s here, go and get it! 】

Wen Chan: "..."

Puppet!

These people are absolutely fake as A1 said!

How can express delivery be so fast?

She got up and went out to get the so-called express delivery.

A cardboard box that is not too big and well packed.

Wen Chan started to unpack the package directly in front of the camera.

While taking it apart, in order to maintain the relationship with the big brother on the list, I said some scene words.

"If you like food, I should send it to you. I feel really bad that you spent so much money and still sent me something..."

Halfway through the words, Wen Chan froze. .

The box was opened, and inside were two glass jars containing so-called small strawberries.

She turned her head and glanced at the nickname 00 on the screen.

00 sent another sentence at this time: [Really? Will you really give me strawberries? Then I'll wait! ^_^】

"You call this thing a strawberry?" The corners of Wen Chan's mouth twitched slightly.

Pick up a glass jar and hold it in your hand.

There is a bright red human heart inside.

Not to mention, this shape... It makes sense to say that it looks like a strawberry.

00: [Just picked! It's very fresh. Just these two, I'll give them to you. Try them! 】

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