69novels Chapter 31 31
Chapter 31 31
"Thank you for your attention, that's the end of today's broadcast." In the game world, the passage of time seems to be doubled.
He and Lu Xiaotong fought all night, and it is already twelve o'clock.
[Xiao Ran has worked hard, go to bed early. 】
【Good night. 】
"Ran Bao's fugitive girlfriend sent a good night in the live broadcast room."
"Send a romantic garland in the live broadcast room in July."
"Your name sent a Haima No. [-] live broadcast."
Seeing that Bai Ran was about to download the broadcast, the audience in the live broadcast room smashed out all the gifts that hadn't been sent yet.
"Thank you all for the gifts."
[Does the anchor start broadcasting at six o'clock every night? 】
【I also want to ask】
[It's the first time I watched the anchor's live broadcast, and I couldn't get out after watching it]
[He is handsome and skilled, and there is no nonsense, so pay attention decisively]
"The broadcast will start at six o'clock tomorrow. You can follow my Weibo. The Weibo name is in the lower right corner of the live broadcast interface."
Bai Ran operated the background to make it easier for everyone to see more clearly, and enlarged the font a bit.
"Because I'm not a full-time anchor, there are still classes at the school, so I can't confirm the live broadcast time, but I will notify you on Weibo one day in advance."
"Tomorrow, I will draw three fans on Weibo to give away the 'Golden Scale' skin that was just released two days ago. I will give it away directly when the live broadcast starts."
【good!Follow now! 】
【Take a breath of European air】
[The host is also very kind, there are fan benefits not long after the broadcast started. 】
Bai Ran smiled when he saw this barrage.
The head portrait of the boss in the live broadcast room was still on.
For six full hours, he was there.
"The original intention of the live broadcast was just to pass the time. I was really surprised to get everyone's likes." Because the live broadcast was too long, his voice was a little hoarse, and it was a little more magnetic than the usual boyish voice. Very sincere.
"Before I couldn't figure out why I was liked by everyone when I was so ordinary, but later..." Bai Ran paused, "A person told me that my live broadcast room can make him feel company and happiness. Maybe that's why everyone likes me."
"If it can be a little consolation in your life, even if it is a little bit, my live broadcast room will be meaningful."
"It's also because of the meaning you gave me, and it also added warmth to my life."
[Wooooow, why is Ranbao so good. 】
[I actually burst into tears. 】
[Yeah, I don’t have many friends abroad, watching the live broadcast makes me feel less lonely. 】
【My dad never knew why I like to watch live broadcasts. He thinks it's not a proper job, but I also have my reasons. 】
[Live broadcast means a lot to me. 】
[I love this kind of anchor. 】
[Little Ran is really kind. 】
Jiang Chao looked at Bairan on the screen tenderly, the child was obviously very tired, his eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, but every word he said touched Jiang Chao's heart.
Now, he had to admit that his heart, which had been frozen for more than 20 years, was really taken in by such a young child.
【JC: What you mean to me is not just companionship. 】
In the white barrage, Jiang Chao's barrage was extremely obvious.
The corners of Bai Ran's lips and eyes curled up.
【Lying trough】
[The cp I knocked out sends sugar every day]
【The person Xiao Ran mentioned just now is the boss】
【I reasonably suspect yes! 】
[Sisters, I am kdl, how about you]
[Okay, I went to Chaohua overnight to write a small composition]
"Thank you, everyone, and good night."
Bai Ran waved his hand at the camera and turned off the live broadcast.
He took off the earphones, the noisy background sound of the game disappeared, his ears suddenly became quiet, and the ticking sound of the wall clock on the scale was unusually obvious.
What JC said just now is not only to accompany...
This sentence, on the surface, means that besides company, Bai Ran's live broadcast room can also bring him happiness or other things, but if you think about it deeper...
Forget it, forget it.
Bai Ran shook his head.
After holding the mouse all night, his right hand was terribly sore, Bai Ran flicked his wrist, and picked up the phone that had been on the desk for a long time.
It seems that posting the Weibo name directly in the live broadcast room is very effective. After today's live broadcast, his Weibo fans directly increased by [-].
Bai Ran clicked on the fans on the homepage, looked carefully at their IDs, and selfishly wanted to see if there was a shadow of JC.
The boss doesn't even post on Moments, let alone other social software. Bai Ran has no hope, but he still takes it seriously.
There is a JC whose ID name is Ran Bao, and Bai Ran's heart skips a beat. This name is too ambiguous, so it probably doesn't belong to the boss.Bai Ran clicked in and found that this account had posted more than 4000 Weibo posts. He was startled, and after carefully looking at the Weibo content, he found that this was a fan account, and she was also a star-chasing girl. It's betting.
The most recent original blog post in the account was an article titled 'Brother, you hurt me', Bai Ran clicked on it and read it for a minute, his whole face flushed immediately.
This article is based on his and the boss's fanfiction, and the scale is staggering.
At first glance, the author is an old writer, with detailed descriptions. When Bai Ran saw in the article that he was pressed by JC, crying out for pain, he couldn't read it any more, and clicked it out in a hurry .
His palms were cold, but his cheeks and cell phone were terribly hot.
Doujin culture has been accepted by more and more people in recent years. Bai Ran occasionally watches anime and movies of this kind, and when he sees sweet clips, he will show his "uncle smile", but now the protagonist has become himself, he It seems that I can't laugh anymore.
Bai Ran calmed down, and continued to look at fan IDs, one of them named [JC12JC] caught Bai Ran's attention.
This name is the same as the ID of the boss in the game, so it should be the boss himself.
Bai Ran clicked in, and the registration time displayed on the account homepage was today, with 0 followers, and there was only one person in the watch list, which was Bai Ran's account.
On the background homepage of Weibo, there is a screenshot of the pubg game. A jeep is driving in the middle of the road, and the endless coastline is on the right. This scene...
It was the day when JC and his duo queued, and the perspective of the screenshot is from JC.
He also took a screenshot of this scene, but out of Bai Ran's expectation, the boss would also take a screenshot.
Bai Ran clicked Follow, opened WeChat, and sent the account name to JC.
【Bai Ran: "Boss, is this your Weibo account?"】
There was no response from JC, and Bai Ran didn't care. He speculated that the boss might be on his way home. He waited for a few minutes, but the phone still hadn't been heard, so Bai Ran went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out wiping his wet hair, there happened to be a message coming from the phone he had thrown on the sofa.
[JC: Well, it's mine. 】
[JC: I don't have a Weibo account, I just registered today. 】
【Bai Ran: Well~ Then I didn't add the wrong person (*▽*)】
[JC: But, what is this? 】
what?Bai Ran was confused by his sudden question.
A few seconds later, a link came from JC.
"Weibo article: 'What should I do if my brother hurts me?' Author Ran Bao's JC."
Gan, isn't this the little yellow text he just read? Why did the boss see it too.
Bai Ran gritted her teeth and resisted.
[Bai Ran: What is this, I don't know. 】
[JC:? 】
[JC: My side shows your likes. 】
Bai Ran's heart sank for a while, it couldn't be that he just slipped out or accidentally slipped his hand.
[Bai Ran: I didn't look at it either, I made a mistake with my hand, it should be something unimportant. 】
half a minute later...
1 minute later...
3 minute later...
Bai Ran eagerly waited for the boss to reply to the message. After about 10 minutes, he saw the small characters of "the other party is typing..." in the chat interface moved.
JC: It's late.