When Wang Dongdong saw the avatar on the computer light up, he simply gave up sending text messages and started typing on the keyboard: "It's okay to show your face less, but you have to show your face, and you have to talk. Brother Nan should have read the document just now, and Hei Yan is here There are rules everywhere, but Brother Nan, you have broadcast live so many times, so I don’t need to say what to do when the time comes, playing games, talking dirty and so on, aren’t you the best at it, you…”
After this passage was sent out, Wang Dongdong realized that Brother Nan was not as active as before.
I'm going, I don't need to prepare anything.
Now he was really afraid that Brother Nan wouldn't be able to handle the live broadcast.
"Then you don't need to talk coquettishly, just answer some questions." Wang Dongdong has already lowered his requirements: "As long as you don't stand cold."
After reading this sentence, Mo Bei typed three words: "I will try my best."
It's not that Wang Dongdong doesn't trust him, Brother Nan, but just to be on the safe side, he suggested, "President Feng said, you're with God K, why don't you let him show his face?"
This will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Needless to say, it can cause a wave of turmoil.
It can be regarded as building momentum for his brother Nan's debut, right
After all, the number of online viewers and clicks of the live broadcast can be considered as an e-sports player's popularity consideration.
However, the next second.
Wang Dongdong saw a line of words: "You talk too much."
Inexplicably, Wang Dongdong remembered the way Brother Nan looked at him before.
Indifferent and a little cold.
Well, don't let God K come.
His Brother Nan's aura is indeed so strong even through the computer.
"I know God K has a fever, and you don't want to sell rot, but big brother, can I call you big brother, for an hour, if you don't talk, what is the live broadcast?" Wang Dongdong was really anxious, thinking of the incident two years ago. At that time, when Mo Nan was broadcasting live, many people were watching.
Otherwise, Yang Mengruo wouldn't have started looking for them to do publicity at that time, and often played games with his brother Nan.
At that time, it wasn't that the fans didn't like Mo Nan, they even boasted about his good looks.
It's just that Wang Dongdong is very clear in his heart that the present and the past are not the same as the past.
Don't say that there are not many people who watch Brother Nan play games, even if there are, they are really that kind of die-hard fans, and there are only more than a thousand people in total.
Compared with the hundreds of thousands of fans in the past, this number is not enough.
When he received the news that brother nan was going to live broadcast yesterday, he was worried about this matter.
"What if no one is watching?"
Wang Dongdong accidentally posted what he was thinking.
After Mo Bei saw it, his mood remained unchanged, and he put his hand on the keyboard: "Don't worry, the black will come."
Wang Dongdong: ...
He had no way to refute Brother Nan's words!
"Enter the room." Mo Bei would no longer mentally prepare Wang Dongdong.
So, what exactly was Brother Nan broadcasting
Mo Bei didn't have any extra thoughts, she was an e-sports player, she just played games.
Seeing that it's almost time.
Mo Bei also logged into the live broadcast room.
Not to mention the beauty, even the camera is the kind that comes with the computer, and the resolution can be imagined.
Fortunately, Mo Bei's appearance is so strong that it doesn't make people feel unattractive, on the contrary, it feels a little more hazy.
While the fans looked at the handsome face that suddenly appeared in front of them, their hearts seemed to be poked by something.
Aww, brother Nan in a dark suit, how can he be so handsome! !
(end of this chapter)