Chapter 1132 I became a great god that everyone likes (13)
Shen Qingyang told Yun Fanfan about his situation.
After Yun Fanfan listened, he pretended to be surprised: "So you and I are on the same platform."
After the surprise, she patted her chest and promised: "If you help me live broadcast, I will also help you live broadcast, don't worry."
No, Shen Qingyang is not worried at all.
When her hand was holding the mouse, Shen Qingyang said: "Don't be afraid if you lose the game, you just have to play."
It was indeed difficult for her to let her play games. He couldn't ask for more.
The rest of the mess was left to him to deal with.
Shen Qingyang's fans are much more enthusiastic than Yun Fanfan's.
Because it's a game, he has a lot of male fans, but he also has a lot of female fans.
Some are because of his skills, and some are just interested in games and his hands and voice.
Male anchors are very popular in this era because there are many voice controls, as well as hand controls, and most of them are women.
Even if many male anchors don't show their faces, as long as their voices sound good, they can still make a name for themselves.
Yun Fanfan was still a little nervous when she touched the keyboard. She swallowed softly, thinking that no one heard her, but Shen Qingyang still heard it.
He whispered: "Relax, don't be nervous, just try your best."
Yun Fanfan nodded: "Okay."
Fans have very keen hearing, and although the sound of the two people communicating was small, someone seemed to hear it.
So he asked who was next to him.
Shen Qingyang didn't expect that he would do such a stupid thing.
He was holding a pen and was about to write when he heard Yun Fanfan say: "No one is there. You must have heard wrong."
Shen Qingyang: "."
I was originally going to write no answer, but the three words were immediately strangled.
Shen Qingyang's chicken-eating account ID is QingYang, which is very similar to Qiao Shiyue's style.
As expected, they are all the same person, and their chicken-eating skills are all equally good. This time, three girls were matched. The barrage did not realize that the game had started, but kept thinking about what she just said.
"What's wrong with God Q? He actually spoke in this tone today."
"Q God has not broadcast live these days. Did something happen?"
"I used to think that God Q would say a few more words, but now that he has said it, why am I so worried?"
After entering, the three girls started chattering.
Yun Fanfan glanced at the barrage, saying that they were waiting to be taken away by her.
She felt a little weak and turned her head to look at Shen Qingyang.
Shen Qingyang obviously realized that the barrage put a lot of pressure on her, and used his eyes to signal her not to look.
Yun Fanfan withdrew his gaze and focused all his attention on the display screen where he was playing games.
However, she still didn't get used to it, and the feel was a bit poor.
He didn't make any obvious mistakes, but in the first three minutes, he lost half of his health while fighting someone.
Her reaction was a little slow and her accuracy was not good enough.
The fans' eyes are so sharp that they caught her when she made her first mistake.
The probability of this kind of low-level mistake occurring on Shen Qingyang's body is almost zero.
Fans struggled for a long time and attributed this to Shen Qingyang's bad condition as something really happened at home.
After that, Yun Fanfan stabilized his condition and didn't show much along the way.
However, the other three members of the team died early, and she failed to enter the finals.
After a game, her palms were all sweaty.
Shen Qingyang tapped the table with her fingertips, motioning for her to extend her hand. She let go of the mouse with her right hand and stretched it to the side.
Shen Qingyang turned her hand over and wiped the sweat off her palms with a tissue.
(End of chapter)