Chapter 271 Anchor (5)
Wen Chan listened quietly to Ling Chao's words.
She had never thought about these aspects, but she just thought it was strange that NG, the big brother, appeared out of nowhere.
100% there is a conspiracy, I didn’t expect that I was just cultivating my own killer.
But why does it have to be broadcast live to do this kind of thing?
If the purpose is just for human corpses, wouldn't it be possible to just find someone to kill them secretly?
Why open a dedicated live broadcast channel?
Thinking of this, Wen Chan also asked her doubts.
Ling Chao was silent for a while, as if he didn't know whether to answer her question.
Very hesitant.
Wen Chan's heart was clear. He knew this but didn't want to say it.
At most, she thought the dungeon was specially designed to set the scene, but she didn’t expect there to be other reasons?
Wen Chan lowered her voice and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I don't have to know, I'm just curious."
Ling Chao: "... ..."
He glanced at Wen Chan secretly and saw that she really didn't care. She was arranging her hair aside and not looking in his direction.
He felt a little guilty for no reason.
I wonder again, is she angry?
Obviously she made concessions for herself.
You yelled at yourself loudly before, but now you talk so sweetly, he likes it so much.
Under such circumstances, he felt uncomfortable hiding it from her.
After a few seconds of silence, Ling Chao muttered something in a low voice.
Wen Chan didn't hear clearly and turned to look at him, "What did you say?"
Ling Chao saw her looking towards him and covered his face shyly and nervously, feeling depressed. She raised her voice slightly and said, "For money laundering."
"?"
Wen Chan couldn't believe what she heard.
Money laundering?
Is that what she thinks?
“Do these fake people have such great needs?” Her voice was so surprised that it changed its tone.
Ling Chao buried his face even lower and said in a voice like a mosquito, "I said I need a lot of money."
Wen Chan: "?!"
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She jumped up from the bed and stared at Ling Chao sitting by the bed in surprise.
The tone was full of disbelief, "You mean...the industry of this live broadcast platform belongs to you?"
Is this what he meant by that?
"Well..."
Ling Chao even bent down so that the back of his head and bleeding red ears were facing Wen Chan.
"Ah...I secretly got 100 million points, but I couldn't find a way to cheat, but they wouldn't let me use it."
Wen Chan: "..."
The live broadcast is indeed here. One of the fastest ways to make money, it is common for powerful anchors to earn millions and tens of millions in one night.
If viewers want to reward their favorite anchors, they have to exchange platform points on the platform one-to-one.
He also used the platform to reward points that he had not obtained through formal channels. When the time comes, he will score 28 points with the anchor, and the platform will earn an extraordinary amount.
And his points also have a formal source.
It is equivalent to crossing the left hand with the right hand, and taking a little bit in the middle to pay the toll to the anchor.
"Who said you were stupid? You are amazing."
Wen Chan murmured to herself.
Ling Chao moved his ears, was she praising herself?
Did he hear it correctly?
Wen Chan sat back on the bed with an extremely serious expression.
This boy was deeply influenced by her need for money, and he was actually able to do something that in normal society would be shot if caught!
Fortunately, this is not a normal society.
For him to do such a thing is simply...
marvelous!
She confessed that she had always thought the little monster was mentally retarded.
This is not a retard, this is a wise man.
Boom!
Wen Chan couldn't help but leaned forward, held Ling Chao's head, and kissed him hard on the back of his hand covering his face.
"I will never scold you again. Next time you live broadcast, please brush me off as hard as you can."
If she had known this was the case, why would she be distressed?
But if you think about it carefully, these original industries in each copy do belong to the little monsters.
Even if it doesn't belong to him, he can get the points that the players handed over to those industries in the end and secretly put them into her card.
In the current situation, maybe it’s because the players are stingy? You don’t have many points to gain, so you did this trick yourself?
Then she doesn't have to be polite at all!
"You...you kissed me?"
Ling Chao's hands covering his face froze. He opened his fingers tremblingly and secretly slipped through them. Observe Wen Chan's expression.
But I don’t know when Wen Chan was no longer beside the bed.
He immediately put down his hand and searched for Wen Chan's location.
Saw her at the computer desk.
While turning on the computer, Wen Chan said to him without looking back: "This is the benefit that the top brother should have."
"Oh, by the way, you can eat whatever you want. I can’t plant strawberries for you, but I can plant some on you if necessary.”
Ling Chao: “…”
I didn’t understand the second part of her sentence. But he understood the first half of the sentence.
"So you lied to me, you would never give me a strawberry!"
Wen Chan: "If I had known that the strawberry you were talking about was that kind of thing, not only would I not have given it to you, I would have He will also slap you with his loud mouth.”
If you want to eat that kind of food again, who will get whipped if he doesn’t?
Ling Chao couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.
Thinking of this, Wen Chan suddenly realized that he was her top brother last night. If she won, wouldn't the body of the pot-bellied immortal opposite him be assigned to him?
No wonder NG secretly warned Ling Chao while she was away.
Then...
One of the two "little strawberries" delivered today is from the Pot-bellied Immortal?
Wen Chan’s face wrinkled up.
When you win someone else, you also bring someone else’s heart into your home.
What a bummer.
She suddenly stood up and walked towards Ling Chao beside the bed.
Standing in front of him, looking down at him.
Ling Chao didn’t know why, but felt extremely guilty.
He turned his head and tried not to look at Wen Chan, but he couldn't help but secretly look at her face.
Wen Chan raised her hand, and Ling Chao subconsciously raised his arms to cover his face.
"Don't slap me! You promised me not to be harsh on me."
His voice was trembling, for fear that Wen Chan would do something to him.
Obviously he can just disappear.
But when he thought about how she told him not to come again after she disappeared just now, he didn't dare to leave.
Once she left, she wouldn't let herself come.
He was ready to be beaten, but unexpectedly Wen Chan gently placed her hand on his head and rubbed it.
Ling Chao was stunned.
Wen Chan's soft voice sounded, "Good boy, go and lie down on the bed."
Ling Chao tentatively lowered his arms and felt relieved when he saw Wen Chan's amiable smile. a little.
Obediently, she got into Wen Chan's bed and lay down, "Is this okay?"
Wen Chan still smiled, "Yes."
As she said this, she pulled on her quilt. , covering Ling Chao's head.
Ling Chao suddenly felt that this smile became creepy, "Cicada, you..."
His vision fell into darkness.
He asked in disbelief under the quilt: "Cicada, are you going to suffocate me to death?"
Wen Chan said nothing.
Ling Chao continued, "I can live without breathing, please don't bore me, okay? Try another way."
A corner of the quilt was lifted, and Wen Chan's little hand passed one in Cell phone, cover the quilt again. "I'm going to broadcast live. You stay here quietly. If you want to watch the live broadcast, use your mobile phone. You are not allowed to come out. Do you hear me?"
"..." Ling Chao breathed a sigh of relief.
Was she afraid that he would appear in her live broadcast room?
So she was afraid that he would appear in her live broadcast room!
The alarm went off crazily in his mind, echoing what NG said to Wen Chan at that time.
NG does not allow anyone other than him to appear in Wen Chan's room.
So she was obedient and wanted to hide him?
Ling Chao only got two messages in his mind at this time.
Cicada likes NG very much.
She is very willing to listen to NG.
Then who is he?
She kissed herself just now, saying that this was a benefit for the top brother on the list.
If NG becomes her number one brother in the future, will she also kiss him?
No!
My heart was filled with hatred, and Ling Chao had no intention of getting out of bed.
My heart is rebellious, and my body is honest and wants to listen to Wen Chan.
He picked up his phone and watched Wen Chan's live broadcast from under the covers.
Just like the previous two days, others were doing big things, and she was either in a daze or playing small games.
But today this little game is no longer Lianliankan.
Ling Chao felt a chill in his heart.
She gave up the little strawberry between them!
Ling Chao was about to cry.
Wen Chan didn't know what he was thinking at this time. She was playing a classic mini-game on the computer, Minesweeper.
This little game requires some IQ, so it seems particularly focused.
I don’t know when and how many people came to the live broadcast room.
It wasn’t until a barrage flashed across the screen that Wen Chan came back to her senses.
[The anchor lives in a haunted house? 】
Who! So rude, he cursed her to live in a haunted house!
"This is a normal house." She replied expressionlessly.
Another barrage: [Don’t mention it earlier, the anchor doesn’t have much ability at first glance. What can she know? 】
Wen Chan: "?"
[Yes, it was so obvious that the male ghost in the room was crying, but she didn’t even hear it. It’s good to be ignorant. 】
Wen Chan: "?"
She quickly turned around and looked behind her, but there was nothing.
Seeing her reaction in the barrage, there was a burst of hahahahaha.
Finally a bit popular.
Wen Chan ignored the barrage and her eyes were attracted by the small bulge on the bed.
Ling Chao Ruoyouruowu's crying sound reached her ears.
I was playing a game just now, and the background music of the game was a little loud, and she didn’t hear it at all.
Afraid that Ling Chao would be disobedient and cause trouble, Wen Chan deliberately moved the camera to the side instead of facing the bed.
As long as he doesn't leave the bed area, no one in the live broadcast room can find him at all.
What surprised her was that she didn't hear Ling Chao's small cry, but others in the live broadcast room heard it.
Also said he was a ghost.
These pseudo-human beings are still very sensitive to sounds.
So Ling Chao’s identity might really be a ghost.
Wen Chan made a random analysis, turned around, and continued playing small games.
"Don't scare me, there's nothing at all."
[What was the anchor watching just now? You can’t direct or act by yourself, can you? 】
【Don’t be deceived by such people! In order to attract attention, are there too few self-directed and self-acted dramas? 】
【But the crying sound is indeed the sound of ghosts. We can still distinguish the breaths of ghosts and humans. 】
【Oh, it stopped now. 】
【Oh oh oh! Appeared! Anchor, look behind you! 】
Wen Chan turned around again, but found nothing.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Chao motionless on the bed, with no sound at all.
"You..."
She was just about to turn around and let the group of people calm down for a while, when she suddenly felt a moist feeling on her face.
Something invisible was touching her face.
Who else could have this wet and sticky feeling besides Ling Chao?
He actually turned invisible and appeared in her live broadcast room!
The problem is that only she can't see it, and other viewers in the live broadcast room can clearly see it.
[Hahahahaha, look at the confused expression on the anchor’s face, can you feel it? 】
[The male ghost is touching her face! Ouch, you made me laugh so hard...]
[Look at this male ghost who seems to like you very much. Keep him as a host and I'll give you money. 】
[xxx gives anchor Wen Chan a golden coffin x1]
Wen Chan, who is about to go off the air and clean up the Ling Dynasty: "..."
Wen Chan sits down He straightened his body and felt that he could endure it for a while, "The boss is so grand. If you like to see it, then I will hold on for a while."
[Anchor, go and search for the manual on raising ghosts. In the future, you can raise ghosts live and open up a new track for live broadcasting. 】
【Yes, I feel that other anchors who waste food are too wasteful and I don’t want to watch them. This kind of curiosity is still interesting. 】
【When you talk about spoiling food, do you mean the big eater next door, or the anatomy sister? 】
【Hey, I understand everything. 】
Wen Chan: "..."
The words on the barrage made Wen Chan understand why those big eaters who eat more than ten kilograms of rice at a time are not very popular in food broadcasting.
Because the food these viewers eat is not food that normal humans can eat at all, they cannot feel the shock.
Ling Chao was standing behind Wen Chan at this time. Since Wen Chan couldn't see him, he bent down and hugged her neck from behind, and watched the people chatting on the barrage with her.
But the moisture on his body was so heavy that Wen Chan couldn't help but notice it.
【Has the anchor felt a chill coming over him? He is hugging you! 】
There are also "good Samaritans" on the barrage who tell Wen Chan in real time about the movements of the "male ghost".
I wanted to see her do what she did before, but I kept looking back in fear.
As a result, Wen Chan was much calmer this time.
“If I can’t see it, it means there is nothing.”
NG: [Can you really not see when you are riding a horse! 】
NG entered the live broadcast room at some point and was furious when he heard Wen Chan's words.
Especially since Ling Chao was still smiling at the audience in the live broadcast room behind Wen Chan, as if he was showing off.
【Who is so popular? Oh, it turns out to be the anchor's second on the list, and the first on the list didn't say anything. Why are you anxious? 】
NG: [My home in Tama was stolen! Wen Chan, have you forgotten what I just told you? Just wait for me! You'd better hide your adulterer now! Don't let me catch you! 】
Wen Chan: "..." Oh.
Barrage: [Anchor knows how to play! Is there a drama about catching a mistress in the palace? Can you please continue the live broadcast? 】
【But male ghosts are indeed invisible to ordinary people~ You can’t spray this, right? 】
【I am a male ghost! If you can't hold the second place on the list even if you are the first one, how can you protect the anchor? The male ghost appeared directly at the anchor's house, and he might have been there before. One person and one ghost live and eat together every day, and they follow each other like a shadow. It's so cute! 】
NG: 【Take your dam! Get out of here! Didn't you realize that the ghost just had an out-of-body experience? It means the body is nearby! Grass! 】
【So you are really green? Happy to hear and see. 】
No one in the barrage felt sorry for him, but instead gloated about his misfortune.
Wen Chan pinched her eyebrows with a headache.
This guy Ling Chao is obviously afraid that NG's virus will be transmitted to him. Why did he attract NG here?