Wang Jun, one of the most well-known game anchors, broadcasts any game, whether it is an online game, a console, or a stand-alone game. As long as there is something to watch in the game, he will broadcast it. Because of his ‘snaply’ love of eating shit’ Famous, is a frequent visitor in various entertainment videos, and there are often barrage jokingly saying "one person feeds a series of programs".

   A few days ago, I received an official invitation from station B to let him do the live broadcast of the jihad. This is a good opportunity to increase the popularity, and it was the invitation from the old club, and he agreed without much thought.

   After starting the live broadcast, Wang Jun relied on his super popularity and rich live broadcast experience to make the live broadcast room hot, so that everyone was interested in this performance, and he could rest when the performance started.

"This task is really easy. I just need to say that I can rest in a short while." Wang Jun took the most comfortable position and sat on the chair. "I am also really witty. Seeing that everyone cares about Xiao Ke so much, I take advantage of the situation. I talked about this topic for a while, anyway, she may actually come again, this time no one will force me to eat shit."

Wang Jun vaguely remembered that he had set up a **** last time, but he was urged every day by the audience. In the end, he had to eat a piece of nasal **** to get through... "This time, I almost didn’t take one. Whatever is possible is up to the point. If this happens again, I will really eat shit.” Of course, I also think about it in my heart. It’s impossible to really do it.

Then I heard the music on the stage. At that moment, Wang Jun felt cold. He is a loyal fan of fate. In the past few days, the audience is still watching the live broadcast. How can I not know that this song is fate? Ending song.

   dumbfounded, watching a figure appear on the stage, still deceiving himself: "No, no, it's not necessarily cute and big, maybe it's someone else."

Then I heard the same singing voice as the original sung. No, it was more emotional than the one sung in the video, but no matter how beautiful the song was, it couldn’t stop Wang Jun’s cold feeling. Sit down and almost fell from the chair, and my heart was in a state of collapse: "This Nima’s, don’t bring people like this, Little Cutie didn’t tell me, the official didn’t tell me, and asked the little white rabbit to sing the name of the disease. Love, cheating, this is." If you didn't know that this was unwilling to do, Wang Jun could now be sure that these groups of people must have united to cheat themselves.

   However, when Wang Jun saw the figure on the stage lifted the black robe, he was stunned. What happened to the Saber, which was exactly the same as in the anime, looked so real. Could it be that he really crossed the Dimensional Wall? Then I fell in love with the music.

   It wasn't until the end of the song that Wang Jun came back to his senses. Before he had time to sigh the lovely big beauty and moving singing, he saw someone on the barrage urging **** again. Why do you people remember this little thing so clearly?

   "Ahem, this singer is really beautiful, he is exactly the same as Saber." Trying to turn the topic off, the audience actually bought it this time.

   "It's really beautiful."

   "Unexpectedly, cutie is actually a coser." The audience who responded quickly had already noticed the point.

   "This is called cos? This is clearly the same person, okay?"

   "Is it really cute and big?"

   "Old dog, hurry up and leave people behind!"

   "Damn, if the audience is stupid, you are stupid too?"

   "If you are not beautiful, you need to talk nonsense. It's not that we don't have eyes, but you do something serious to keep people behind."

  Wang Jun: MMP, I also think about it, but if you look at their posture, they will slip away after singing, so how can I be so far away?

"Calm down, everyone. I haven't determined that this is the cutie. Don't panic." Fortunately, Wang Jun is sober enough, and he knows to disturb the audience's topic first, otherwise the live broadcast room will really explode later. What should I do after that? Anyway, after so long, everyone's enthusiasm should drop a bit.

  ......

   At this time, the audience also started to recover a little bit, and found that the host on the stage had returned and was still talking to everyone.

   "Audience friends, okay?"

   Few people answered. Everyone was looking for where the singer was. After looking around and finding no one was gone, they started to make noise again.

   "Where did the saber go?"

   "Why does she sing Memoria so well?"

   "Didn't you say that cuteness will not come?"

   "Is it cute and big? The host has something to say."

   The host was also jumped by the high emotions of the audience, and slowly said, "Everyone is right. The one just now is a little cute and big, did you feel surprised?"

   "It really is."

   "Although I always think she is a little cute and big, but I am still very excited when the host admits it!"

   "It's so exciting."

   "I didn't expect Little Cutie to be so beautiful. I haven't shown up before, and people on the Internet still say that she is not good enough."

   "Who TM is saying that Saber is too long!"

   "Brother, don't just listen to half a sentence."

   "Long live the little cutie, long live long live!" I don't know who took the lead and shouted, and then everyone started shouting slogans.

   "Long live the cutie, long live long live!"

   "Long live the cutie, long live long live!"

   "Long live the cutie, long live long live!"

   Everyone shouted the same slogan as if they were possessed. The momentum was the same as the demonstration on TV. UU reading www.uukānshu.com was shocking.

   Everyone was excited, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing shout: "Don't yell, cute little is gone."

   The audience was quiet for a second, and the next moment the volcano erupted.

   "Lying on the grass!"

   "Host, how about the little cute man?"

   "Yes, where did people go?"

   "Isn't it run away."

   "Ask the host."

   "Say a word!"

   "Don't pretend to be dumb."

   The host wiped the cold sweat on his head: "Wait, let me ask." He ran to the backstage and asked the staff. It turned out that they ran away before they stepped down. At this time, the host was dumbfounded. I rely on it. It’s like a sinkhole. Who can comfort the audience if you run away? (Lin Qingyin: I can’t go if I don’t run and wait for a while), thinking about it, like a stage There is also a black robe left by the little cutie. It is estimated to be able to divert attention. After a while, the audience should calm down. Fortunately, more security forces have been arranged in advance, otherwise there is a real possibility that something will happen.

   bit the bullet and went on stage: "That's very sorry, Xiao Keda, she left in a hurry." Fortunately, the fans are still a little sensible, there is no loud noise, just a little commotion.

   "But there is good news. The black robe she wore before stayed here. Let's play a small game. Okay, whoever wins can take this cloak. What do you think?"

The fans were very disappointed at first, but when I heard that there is a black robe here, and there is a chance to get it, this is the little cutie who passed through it personally. If you can get it, you must save it for a lifetime, and it will be a bit perverted in my heart. Maybe what I was thinking about was taking it out and smelling it every day, so everyone enthusiastically participated, and it was a lot of noise.

  ......

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