Chapter 466: The ugly-looking but sweet-voiced female anchor has become a heartthrob (7)



But no one cared about what Cen Juan said.

Pan Shu also chose to ignore it.

"Um... can we play games?"

The girl's voice sounded a little tired, which easily reminded people of a silver chinchilla in the afternoon, quiet and sweet, lazily curled up in the cat bed, squinting its eyes and basking in the sun.

Wen Que paused with his fingertips, then slowly raised his hand and pressed his ears.

A small electric current rushed into the cochlea.

I was caught off guard and couldn't even resist.

For some unspeakable reason, he casually took down a pair of headphones hanging on the cabinet and put them on, lowering his eyelashes indifferently, "Chicken Dinner or King of Glory?"

Panshu is very self-aware.

When it comes to playing PUBG, she's just a slightly better noob than Cen Juan.

But she is still okay as the king.

At least it looks good and not embarrassing.

During the BP phase, the opponent banned Donghuang Taiyi without hesitation. This is not surprising. After all, Donghuang Taiyi has been firmly at the top of the ban list for many years, and his position is unshakable.

After entering the game, Panshu practiced her technique twice.

The young man in the small square on the screen had his thick eyelashes drooping lazily, and his dazzling silver-white hair was extremely eye-catching. He casually controlled the character and went straight into the wild area to successfully take the first blood.

As the "Firstblood" sound effect sounded, the boy raised his eyebrows slightly.

Maybe I've never played such a low-level game before.

Pan Shu guessed.

Fortunately, she and Wen Que were in the same camp, otherwise she would have been beaten to a pulp and would have questioned her life.

"Use the first skill." The boy said lazily.

Pan Shu said "Oh", and the gorgeous skill special effects exploded on the screen. She directly predicted the opponent's operation and knocked down the opponent with low health.

After seeing this move, Han Xin on the opposite side turned around twice and ran back to the city.

Pan Shu felt great.

So she asked, "How do you know the opponent is going to use a skill?"

The boy casually dropped his mouse. Hearing this, as if he were hearing a naive question like "one plus one equals what?", he slowly tapped his earphones with his slender, white knuckles. "Isn't it enough to have eyes?"

"?"

For the first time, Panshu felt that the target of this strategy was a bking.

The king of pretense.

During the next game, Panshu saw an ID that looked familiar. She looked closely and saw that it was Lin Chu.

Her profile picture lit up, and then a slightly tender voice came out from the microphone, "Is that Qiao Qiao? I matched you, what a coincidence."

Pan Shu almost forgot about Lin Chu.

Unlike the original plot, this time Lin Chu failed to approach her successfully and attract Pan Shu's fans. Lin Chu was unwilling to accumulate fans step by step, so he set his sights on others.

People like Lin Chu always think that they can reach the top in one step if they have a golden finger.

Little did we know that the gift from fate had already been secretly marked with a price.

When you get used to asking for things, you will eventually be unable to bear the cost of losing them.

Even if Pan Shu doesn't take the initiative to do anything, Lin Chu will eventually suffer the consequences.

Perhaps because she was too anxious, this time Lin Chu absorbed some goodwill from her fans, her appearance became more delicate and beautiful, and she started a live broadcast showing her face.

But in the live broadcast track full of beauties, she is mediocre and has no characteristics at all.

Therefore, the increase in followers is slow.

This is a useless move.

The girl narrowed her eyes. The dark screen reflected her cold pupils. Her skin was as white and glowing as milk. She looked much more beautiful than before.

So beautiful... it's almost unreal.

It's like a demon that has cultivated into a spirit.

Pan Shu tapped the keyboard nonchalantly, and the air conditioner started to work with a rustling sound. The cool air floated onto her warm skin, making her lips even more beautiful.

Lin Chu sounded quite happy.

Let her guess...

Maybe she got in touch with a senior executive at Mop.com, and this man happened to be quite good and could make Lin Chu look much prettier. She was waiting for the offline meeting to amaze everyone and attract a lot of fans.

Her system wasn't completely useless.

During the hero selection phase, Lin Chu was the first to choose Yao, and then acted coquettishly towards Wen Que, "D God, why did you choose Yun Zhongjun to lead me..."

As we all know, Yun Zhongjun and Yao are a couple.

Even a blind person could see what Lin Chu was thinking.

Lin Chu looked down on Pan Shu, but was unwilling to let go of the two super high-quality men who had contact with Pan Shu. The system reminded her several times that as long as she could take down Wen Que and Cen Juan, her appearance would immediately reach its full value.

To Yu Linchu, the silver-haired young man in front of him was like a piece of fat Tang Monk meat.

Besides, she is very confident in her charm...

But Wen turned around and chose Li Bai, "Qiao Qiao, say something."

Pan Shu was in the middle of choosing a hero. Upon hearing this, she hummed, "What's wrong?"

The boy slightly curved his lower lip and said, "Much better. I just felt like my ears were covered in oil."

“…”

Lin Chu was quiet.

Then, the world was quiet.

【Hahaha, is D God talking about Hatsune Miku? 】

[Everyone knows that Hatsune Miku got her start by eating at hundreds of restaurants, clinging to people everywhere like a vampire...]

[I really need to let the weary spirit hear what true affectation is.]

Lin Chu’s ID is Hatsune Miku, the same name on all platforms.

Ban Shu glanced at the barrage and slowly curled her lips.

She said it all.

Lin Chu's move was really bad.

At this moment, the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the dim computer screen, and the cold wind from the air conditioner was blowing his slightly messy hair. He supported the side of his face with one hand, and slowly tapped his chin with his warm fingertips.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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