Zhou Kanqing was choked by his gaze and mumbled, "Why are you looking at me?"
Duan Wenzheng's eyes were clear, and he asked again: "What did you just say?"
"I said you are not doing things properly, how can people believe you..."
"Not this one."
"It's already this time, and you still want me to praise you? I said you never let us down at the critical moment..." Zhou Kanqing rolled his eyes, but before he could finish his words, Duan Wenzheng suddenly stood up and walked out.
"Eh? Where are you going?!"
Zhou Kanqing stared blankly at Duan Wenzheng as he quickly left, without even a moment's delay: "Why are you killing me again... Bah!"
…
"This is the contract with the live broadcast platform. The conditions offered are good in all aspects. Just sign it if there is no problem."
In Xie Zhinian's office, he pushed the contract in front of Xue Lan: "In the early stage of the live broadcast, you can pull Wind to play together. The amount of live broadcast that Wind can bring is very considerable."
Xue Lan waved his hands hurriedly.
Xie Zhinian was stunned: "It doesn't matter. The boss won't mind if it helps the team's purpose."
"It's not because of this." Xue Lan knew that Xie Zhinian had misunderstood, but she did not explain: "Then... about my gender..."
"We also decided on the live broadcast contract with the platform after careful consideration. Although you are all e-sports players and may not care about your public impression, this has a great impact on the team. Taking into account the huge number of anti-fans you have now, the only fans you have are mainly CP fans. You have announced your identity as a girl for so many years. If you rashly announce that your original gender is fake, it will cause the public to feel that they have been deceived in the past, and..."
Xie Zhinian thought about it and tried to speak tactfully: "You don't have a well-recognized competition field yet, so the boss's intention is to let you live broadcast to attract some fans with your skills first. After you become a truly recognized e-sports player, we can announce the gender issue. But don't worry, before that, we will gradually delete the negative materials about you wearing women's clothing."
"… I see."
"Sign if there are no problems. After training, you can broadcast more in your personal time if you have nothing to do." Xie Zhinian instructed: "The response to your previous video using the shield chip was good, and you have accumulated some fans. Since you are a technical anchor, you should use the microphone more often in the future and answer any technical questions people have."
Xue Lan signed the contract and walked calmly towards the training room.
As he walked, he replied to Shen Rong's message on his cell phone.
The Glory Team where Shen Rong was located lost the game against the Phantom Team where Su Yiyu was located in the preliminary round due to the mistakes of his teammates, but Shen Rong was in good condition and he was not depressed by the defeat.
And they are about to face the second game against the Thunder.
Now that the training time is over, everyone is practicing their own rankings or solos. Xue Lan returned to the training room, and Duan Wenzheng stopped the game video playback: "Are you coming to the rankings?"
Xue Lan shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Duan Wenzheng asked again, "How about we go fight a survival battle?"
Xue Lan still shook his head and walked towards his seat with his head lowered.
Wen Yan stopped what he was doing, turned around and asked, "Brother Nian said you were going to broadcast, double row?"
Xue Lan shook his head again: "Shen Rong and I have an appointment for a solo."
"… What's wrong with Shen Rong? Why does he always come to bother our Lanlan? Doesn't he have any teammates?" Zhou Kanqing felt a little uncomfortable: "Lanlan, today is your first live broadcast. How can you play solo with Shen Rong at such a meaningful time? If you don't want to play with the two of them, you can play with me!"
Xue Lan still waved his hand apologetically. Just at this moment, Shen Rong's invitation popped up and he accepted it.
lgw-exist: Do you mind if I do a live broadcast
ry-srrr: Are you going to beat me up on livestream? Hahahaha
lgw-exist: No! I just signed a live broadcast agreement
ry-srrr: It's okay, I don't mind.
Xue Lan got Shen Rong's consent before he started live streaming. Although "Xue Lan" often live streamed before, he had never signed any live streaming agreements and just broadcast casually every day.
Now that I have signed a live broadcast contract with the team, there is finally an additional logo "lgw team member exists" in front of the live broadcast account.
Xue Lan's gaze lingered on the authentication icon for a moment, and he turned on the live broadcast.
After a while, people in the live broadcast room gradually gathered. Xue Lan hung up the live broadcast and started a solo with Shen Rong.
After the two of them played solo for a while, Xue Lan remembered that Xie Zhinian asked him to interact more with the bullet screen and teach everyone how to play the role of an attacker. He played solo while glancing at the translucent bullet screen on the side, trying to find a few questions about technique to answer.
But after a quick look, I found that the comments were all -
Lan Yanszd: Where is God Wind? ! ! !
etThe little Lanlan in his arms: Cry, reset, where are you, how can you let Lanlanzi broadcast live with others!
D Little Cutie: Haha, it’s only been two days, and you’re already clinging to someone else’s thighs? It’s better to stay away from us Yanshen.
Mr. Yu: Girls don’t even show their faces during live broadcasts anymore…
Forever No.1: Can people like this who only think about getting attention every day get out of LGW
dmylove: Thank god, Wind finally discovered the true face of this trash? Exist was isolated by the team and can only play solo by himself, tsk tsk
…
"… "
Xue Lan looked for a long time, but didn't find anybody asking about technical issues. Other than waiting for CP to produce food, they were either cursing.
He originally listened to Xie Zhinian's words and thought that some people would seriously watch the live broadcast because of the previous video... But think about it, people who want to seriously watch the technology will probably be annoyed by such comments and will directly change the live broadcast room.
He was just about to continue his solo when he heard Xie Zhinian shout, "Exist, turn on the mic, interact! Remember to interact!!"
"..." Xue Lan silently took the microphone, cleared his throat and said while soloing: "When an attacker is soloing with a person of the same profession, he should pay attention to the opponent's position and make predictions. The damage can be calculated by..."
He usually doesn't like to talk when he's playing games, but now he has to force himself to communicate with the people watching the live broadcast. He doesn't know what to say for a moment, so he has to bite the bullet and analyze the two people's solo.
The style of the barrage, which was originally filled with constant insults, gradually changed.
I don’t know who started it, but the comments gradually spread over half of the screen:
dEternal God:
Conferred God:
dLittleCute: I came here to listen to you say this
Lanyanszd: owo I don't know what you are talking about, baby, you look so professional
…
Xue Lan had never spoken in front of so many people, and he had to keep talking all by himself. The more he spoke, the hotter his ears felt, and he pulled at his collar unnaturally.
A solo finally ended, he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the line again.
"Interact! Remember to interact with your fans!" Xie Zhinian, who was not watching the live broadcast at all, reminded in a low voice.
"… "
Xue Lan's face instantly turned even redder. Some people in the barrage had already keenly caught Xie Zhinian's reminder and began to ask questions secretly in the barrage.
But Xue Lan was dazzled and felt that there were few questions he could answer.
Zhou Kanqing was crying so hard that tears were about to flow out. He simply said, "This is too embarrassing for Lanlan. Look how red his face is!"
Zhou Kanqing's words made Xue Lan's already hot face even hotter. He glared at Zhou Kanqing unhappily, but this glare had no power at all. Instead, it made Zhou Kanqing happier.
Lan Yan szd: Blushing Lan Lan!! Oh my god, can you turn on the camera, baby! I really want to see it!!
Did et catch up with exist?: reset: want to…
swl: Woohoo, we can't see it, wind, please help us take a closer look
dwind: Can you stop tying me up
D Little cutie: You are so thick-skinned when you are forced to look at me, and you still blush? ? I don’t believe it
…
Xue Lan searched dizzily for a long time among these strange comments before finally finding two questions that he could answer -
"What is wind doing? What is reset doing?" Xue Lan looked at the people on both sides amid the gradually increasing beating sound: "Wind and reset are watching the game replay, scalpel and wifi are duo-queuing."
scalpel is Zhou Kanqing’s ID.
Although no one mentioned it, Xue Lan still served as the announcer.
But what made him worried was that after answering the two questions he had finally found, everyone started asking why they didn't duo with him. The wind fans who came specifically to blacken him started posting messages saying "The cancer of the exist team has been isolated and can only play solo by himself".
"..." Xue Lan sighed slightly, feeling that he really didn't have any talent for live broadcasting and communicating with fans. Even speaking on the microphone itself made him feel very uncomfortable.
He was just about to play another solo game and give up on any interaction when a notification to enter the room instantly caused a commotion in the entire live broadcast room.
System prompt: lgw-wind entered the live broadcast room.
"?!" Xue Lan didn't know why Wen Yan came into his live broadcast room. Before he could say anything in the restless barrage, he saw a gift reminder floating in the live broadcast room:
System prompt: lgw-wind sent a gift: Rocket x9
System prompt: lgw-wind sent a gift: Rocket x9
…
“…” Xue Lan was so frightened by the exploding comments in the live broadcast room that he took off his headset: “Captain, stop, stop brushing.”
Wen Yan didn't say anything, and the gift reminder on the screen continued.
What made Xue Lan even more headache was that Duan Wenzheng also followed the bus into the live broadcast room and started throwing rockets behind Wen Yan.
"..." Xue Lan stood there stupidly. While playing solo with Shen Rong, he lowered his voice to persuade the two crazy people: "Stop brushing."
Rockets were the most expensive gift Xue Lan received when he signed up for the live broadcast platform. Wen Yan and Duan Wenzheng gave so many at once, and the barrage of comments in the entire live broadcast room instantly went wild.
Xue Lan was unable to stop him, but Zhou Kanqing added fuel to the fire by entering the live broadcast room and following Wen Yan to send gifts. He even forced Lu You to join him in throwing rockets.
“… Stop, stop brushing.” Xue Lan felt dizzy and saw stars, but the others didn’t listen to him at all.
"Who said exist is isolated!" Zhou Kanqing threw a few rockets and simply shouted into Xue Lan's microphone: "Exist is our team's flower, we are all lining up to rank with him!!"
"..." Xue Lan could tell that Zhou Kanqing and the others were just trying to support him. He was touched, but money shouldn't be spent like this. The platform would take a cut of the money from these gifts. Xue Lan felt pained as he watched Duan Wenzheng and Wen Yan send rockets to each other...
One keyboard-restricted player is gone... Two keyboard-restricted players are gone... The entire team of keyboard-restricted players is gone!!!
Xue Lan counted the gift money on the screen and felt so distressed that she almost cried.
Zhou Kanqing and Lu You were fine, they just gave a few gifts for the sake of show, but Wen Yan and Duan Wenzhen seemed to be competing with each other over gifts, and neither of them was willing to give up.
Xue Lan simply quit the live broadcast.
But he didn't expect that after exiting the live broadcast room, the barrage and gifts would still exist.
So… I don’t know why the two people in the argument are still sending rockets to each other, and at this moment, the barrage of comments has already filled the entire screen:
swl: wind rush!!!
etDid you chase your wife today: reset can’t be a coward! ! Fuck! Him! ! !
Lan Yan szd: I’m so excited!! Brother Yan, go for it!!!
…
Xue Lan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only turn his gaze to Xie Zhinian who was busy with something beside him: "Brother Nian!"
Xie Zhinian then raised his head and looked towards Xue Lan's live broadcast room in confusion.
"…" Xie Zhinian was almost sent to the ICU after seeing this. He pulled the two men out by their chairs: "Are you two crazy?! Stop it right there!"
Only after Xie Zhinian spoke did the two men finally stop.
Zhou Kanqing hurriedly opened the gift ranking list, and looked at the list with unsatisfied interest, as Wen Yan was at the top of the list because of his advantage in brushing the time first.
"Hey, Duan Wenzheng, you can't do it."
"Shut up right there!" Xie Zhinian punched Zhou Kanqing on the head. "What are you guys doing? You've thrown so much money in, do you think the platform will refund you?!"
"No need to retreat."
"You?!" Xie Zhinian was so annoyed by Duan Wenzheng who was still talking back at this time: "If either of you dares to give exist another one-dollar gift, you will be punished for violating discipline! Exist, continue your live broadcast!"
Duan Wenzheng's face looked extremely unhappy.
If he couldn't give more gifts, it would mean that Wen Yan would have to keep giving more gifts than him in Xue Lan's live broadcast room. But in fact, after calculating the prize money and signing fee from the competition, he no longer had the money to give more gifts.
But how could he swallow this
After being reprimanded, Duan Wenzhen and Wen Yan returned to their seats, while Xie Zhinian sat behind them and stared at them with a bad look.
Duan Wenzheng did not send any more gifts. Instead, he opened the game interface and sent a few messages to Xue Lan.
Xue Lan, who was live streaming a solo, noticed the message pop-up as soon as it appeared. The person who sent the message was Duan Wenzheng. He unconsciously wanted to call to check, but he didn't dare to directly open his private message in the live broadcast room, so he had to pretend that he didn't see it.
Just then, Duan Wenzheng's cell phone suddenly rang.
He lowered his head, and the message he had just sent to his boss finally received a response—
Duan Ke: Did you have a fight? You can't get her, but you asked me to invite her to your house. Isn't that embarrassing? Don't come home if you don't get her!
Duan Wenzheng's eyes moved, and he suddenly felt that his boss's reply time was just right. He ignored his boss's sarcasm and directly called the caller, then stood up and left the training room.
On the other side, Xue Lan finally finished the solo. He glanced at the enthusiastic CP fans who were flooding the screen with comments again because of Duan Wenzheng's words:
etDid he chase his wife today: I really want to see what Duan Gou said! !
百年好合: Have you noticed that reset has not been playing the game? Is he waiting for exist to finish playing
Lanse Fengzheng: Lanlan, please read the private message.
Lan Zheng is rising! : Read private message +1
…
Xue Lan didn't dare to open the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. He looked at Duan Wenzheng's empty seat, and was about to end the broadcast with a sigh of relief, but suddenly a row of gift reminders popped up in the room -
System prompt: Duan Ke sent a gift: Rocket x99
System prompt: Duan Ke sent a gift: Rocket x99
System prompt: Duan Ke sent a gift: Rocket x99
…
Xue Lan stood there in a daze, completely stunned by the scene before him.
There are very few people who use their real names to register on live streaming platforms. It is almost impossible for those who really do live streaming to put their real names on their IDs, so this ID that is obviously a real name seems particularly abrupt. And…
Duan Ke—isn’t that the name of Duan Wenzheng’s father? !
Xue Lan was so frightened that he quickly took the microphone again: "Stop, stop brushing!"
For so much money, this is no longer a matter of a few limited keyboards!
But Duan Ke's account continued to throw out a bunch of gifts until it finally stopped, leaving Wen Yan, who was in second place, several blocks away.
Xie Zhinian was not stupid, of course he saw that Duan Ke's account was related to Duan Wenzheng who sneaked out of the training room, so he rolled up his arms and rushed out of the training room, and Xue Lan hurriedly exited the live broadcast room.
But when he thought the matter was finally over, Zhou Kanqing stopped him and said, "My Lanlan, have you read Weibo?"
"..." Xue Lan didn't dare to open Weibo. Even if he didn't open Weibo, it was not difficult for him to guess how Weibo would exaggerate the description of today's live broadcast.
Zhou Kanqing still turned the screen towards him and explained considerately: "A Yan and Duan Gou were really amazing just now. Now the fans of the two CPs have completely started fighting. But there is one good thing. Those idiots who said you were isolated should shut up."
"..." Xue Lan lowered his head and did not respond.
If Duan Wenzhen and Wen Yan wanted to fight, why did they come to his live broadcast room to fight
Now more people will misunderstand their relationship. In the past, when he didn't realize his intention, he just thought that these people didn't open their eyes. Now...
But he couldn't help but wonder, if Duan Wenzheng really liked him like they said...
Xue Lan was shocked by his own thoughts. He shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of these unrealistic fantasies.
Zhou Kanqing was still browsing Weibo when he suddenly came across another trending search: "And Duan Wenzheng's dad is really... I've never seen a famous person directly use his name to give gifts, 'DW Entertainment boss Duan Ke spends a fortune on anchors', it's really amazing."
As he spoke, he felt something was wrong and hurried to make amends: "Duan Gou definitely didn't do this on purpose. Don't be angry, Lanlan. If he saw this, he would definitely go crazy!"
As Zhou Kanqing was talking, he suddenly saw a lot of comments that described the relationship between Xue Lan and Duan Wenzheng's father as ambiguous. He was so angry that he clicked on the reply button to criticize.
"Don't..." Xue Lan hurriedly pulled him back: "Don't curse, otherwise if Brother Nian finds out..."
"I'm not stupid, Xiaohao, don't worry!"
"… "
Although Zhou Kanqing turned the monitor back to avoid Xue Lan after finding that most of the comments were not in the right direction, Xue Lan still saw him and guessed that he was being kept by Duan Ke and had the support of this big mountain.
Following such speculation, there was a barrage of insults and condemnation on the Internet.
Such comments as "A certain anchor entered the e-sports circle just to curry favor with someone powerful", "Wind and Reset are not enough, the boss of an internationally renowned entertainment company is also on the list", "DK is old enough to be XL's father, right?", "Get out of the e-sports circle"...
There are countless such malicious speculations and insults.
Xie Zhinian, with a gloomy face, immediately issued a club statement prohibiting the malicious spread of rumors. A whole night of torture had made him so exhausted physically and mentally that he didn't want to say another word.
Xue Lan looked at all this wearily and turned off the computer tiredly, but just when he pressed the shutdown option, he suddenly remembered that he had not had time to read the message sent by Duan Wenzheng!
But it was too late, the computer had automatically shut down and the chat history in the game could no longer be found.
Xue Lan became extremely depressed.
He stood up and walked towards the room without saying a word.
His phone suddenly rang. Xue Lan looked at the phone and saw that it was Su Yiyu calling.
He picked up the phone.
"Lanlan, are you okay?" Su Yiyu asked nervously.
"It's okay." Xue Lan was in a bad mood.
"Last time... Later I wanted to ask you how you were doing, but I was afraid to disturb you so..."
"Why would I bother you?" Xue Lan didn't quite understand why Su Yiyu was hesitating, but he didn't want to affect his friend's mood because of his frustration, so he cheered up and comforted her: "I'm fine, don't worry, the second round of the game will start soon, you guys should also cheer up!"
"I'm glad you're okay." Su Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope we don't meet in the finals. Oh, by the way... is Reset next to you?"
Xue Lan frowned, wondering why Su Yiyu suddenly mentioned Duan Wenzheng.
"He's not here. What's wrong?" Xue Lan asked, "Are you looking for him?"
"No, no!" Su Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I was afraid that he would misunderstand. It's good that he's not here. I was just afraid that you would be sad. I feel relieved to see that you are okay!"
Xue Lan wondered why Su Yiyu was so evasive today: "Why are you afraid that he will misunderstand? What did he misunderstand?"
"Of course..."
Before Su Yiyu could finish her words, Xue Lan turned the corner and nearly bumped into someone leaning against the wall in the dark.
Xue Lan, who was holding the phone with his head down, didn't notice for a moment and let out a low cry.
"Are you okay, Lanlan?!"
Xue Lan did not answer. He just stared blankly at the person in front of him.
"I'm sorry, the online incident was my negligence. I have already contacted the PR company to handle it."
Duan Wenzheng grabbed the person who subconsciously wanted to escape and asked anxiously: "The boss said that in order to express his apology, he hopes you can come to his house for dinner again, and... he misses you."
Xue Lan was unable to break free from his hand, but because of what he said, she subconsciously looked down at her phone in panic.
But the phone call that was just in progress... was hung up at this moment, and instead I received a message from Su Yiyu on WeChat:
yiyu: I’m sorry!!!!!
"..." Xue Lan had no idea what he was talking about, and he didn't have time to care about it at the moment. He tried to pull his hand back in panic, but failed after many attempts.
"Lanlan."
Duan Wenzheng lowered his head, his voice hoarse as if it had been honed by sandpaper: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean to you. I shouldn't have... argued with the captain."
"Today's incident is my fault. I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I can't do anything... Even if you are born well, don't hide from me."
"Even if you gave birth to my baby, it's okay. My husband really missed you and has been talking about you to me these days. Don't give birth to my baby. For the sake of the old man... come home with me again?"