The idol who is the original main fan of the body is one of these two anchors. The name of the second dimension is "Shang", and he is a little brother with an imperial voice.
And the younger brother named "Nuo" has a gorgeous son-in-law voice.
In this Internet age where looks beat talent, the two of them exist like a stream.
Never open the video, no one knows what they look like.
Moreover, they only broadcast live once a week, never caring about the audience, and just spend two hours matching the script of their latest novel.
After the dubbing, "Shang" will directly turn off the microphone, while "Nuo" is sometimes in a good mood and will interact with the audience.
Sometimes they go offline directly, very capricious.
While watching the scrolling subtitles on the public screen, Luo Liyan tapped on the table pensively.
The notebooks written by the two anchor brothers can't be found on the Internet, and it can be seen that someone wrote them for them.
It can be said that they don't rely on their appearance to attract fans. It can be said that they are too ugly, and they are afraid of showing their faces and losing fans.
But if they really care about pink so much, they shouldn't only broadcast it once a week, and even have very little interaction.
The only thing that can be explained is that people come to this three-dimensional live broadcast, but it is just for fun, and they don't care whether they make money or whether there are audiences.
At the same time, it also shows that neither of them is the type that is easy to get close to people.
The most important thing right now is to figure out who they are.
After Luo Liyan sorted out the clues, she stretched her waist and quickly typed on the keyboard.
But in less than a minute, the relaxed expression on her face tightened instantly, and she quickly stopped her actions.
Then he clenched his hands tightly into fists and gritted his teeth.
"Little six, get the hell out of here! Is this what you said to be on vacation?" Luo Liyan asked bitterly.
Although these two people are just ordinary anchors on the Internet, the encryption of their IPs is extremely strict, let alone whether they can get in by hard attack.
At least it will definitely make the other party aware.
[Then... That's a vacation! It can't be difficult at all! If this is the case, the original owner of the body can do it!]No. 666 stalked his neck, and spoke back unconvinced.
Then when she saw Luo Liyan stand up, she immediately shrank back in fright.
"I'll settle the score with you later!" Seeing the cowardly appearance of number 666, she suppressed her smile and said viciously.
Fortunately, at this time, the two protagonists in the live broadcast room finally appeared, and successfully gave Luo Liyan a step down.
She sat back in her seat, propped her head on one hand, and heard the two voices greet each other politely, then directly entered the dubbing session.
In fact, compared to Shang's emperor's voice, Luo Liyan felt that she should prefer Nuo's son's voice.
I don't know if it's because it deserves to be a horror story, but she always feels that Shang's voice is dark and sad, which makes people feel chills all over the body than the description of the ghost appearing.
This is the coldness that comes out from the bones and keeps people away thousands of miles away.
So allow yourself to conquer him...
Luo Liyan silently rolled her eyes, feeling that she had to drag little six out to have a good talk about life.
Wanting to make friends with this kind of person is a bit more difficult than being friends with a murderer in reality.
The two-hour live broadcast time passed quickly, Luo Liyan scratched her ears and cheeks sadly, while watching everyone's jokes on the screen.