But in order to show that she had seen the comment he had painstakingly posted, Jun Li deliberately glanced at the screen.
Even stayed there for a few seconds.
He Shiting felt a little perverted, and he wanted to see how the other party would respond.
However--
Junli reached above the screen.
Because the distance was so close, her hands were magnified a lot, but they still looked beautiful.
The next second, a few words appeared on He Shiting's screen: The host hasn't started the live broadcast yet.
He Shiting felt like he had punched cotton and couldn't vent his anger. He clearly saw the other party's last move, but he actually turned off the live broadcast. Was he deliberately not responding?
He balled his hands into fists and slammed them down on the keyboard.
The expensive mechanical keyboard made a crisp sound because of his movements, and several keys were broken.
Damn it!
Junli was very happy.
She seemed to know the extent of the scumbag in this dimension, that is, he wanted to rise step by step, but he couldn't stand seeing others doing well, especially when this other person was once his girlfriend.
In fact, Junli can understand this feeling. After all, when you break up with someone and find out that the other person is not as miserable as you imagined, but is living a very comfortable life, you must feel angry in your heart.
I can understand it, but I don't agree with it.
Because the person who is truly qualified to understand him is already dead.
"It seems that He Shiting's future is destined to be difficult."
A devil has already taken up residence in his heart. If she is well off, he will not be well off. When Jun Li thought of this, she felt happy. She loved to see the scumbag having a hard time the most.
......
Ever since Junli answered those questions in the live broadcast room that day, there are fewer bored people.
Junli still updates her Weibo as usual, regardless of the comments below. She takes pictures while taking a walk, eating, and sleeping, just like a qualified anchor.
0405 I thought Junli would be impatient, but who knew that Junli seemed to have found a new hobby, taking photos and posting them on Weibo became the greatest pleasure in her live broadcast career.
"Si Si, look at this photo of mine. Isn't it a good one? Look at my previous Weibo post, it got a lot more likes than this one."
0405: "You just sent it less than two hours ago."
Junli: "There are fewer comments praising my beauty."
0405 expressionless: "You just sent it less than two hours ago."
Jun Li was surprised and said, "This person said that my last photo was good-looking."
0405's face was grim: "Because this photo of you only shows your back!!!"
Junli reluctantly accepted 0405's answer: "Okay."
0405: "......"
Playing games by yourself all the time is not a solution. After all, there are too many people doing live streaming. If you can play games, others can too. If your skills are not very good, you naturally cannot retain fans.
Fortunately, Junli had been working on her skills for a while and her skills were barely acceptable. Plus, many people came for her voice, so her fan loss rate was slower than her gain. After a week, her fan base actually increased by tens of thousands.
Junli sets aside two hours every day to play games as usual. In the last hour, she will select a few people who have given more gifts from the gift-giving list and help them to gain points together. After all, since others have given so many gifts, it is not wrong to interact with them.
Some people just want to watch her live broadcast, and they happen to be rich, so these gifts are nothing. But some people give gifts just to play games with her. Jun Li doesn't care what the other party's purpose is. As long as someone asks to play games together, she will not refuse.
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