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Although as the most aggressive member of the Yi Ru Fan Zhang anti-fan group, Li Mantao felt like he was slapping himself in the face by saying this now, but those were all misunderstandings. Now that the misunderstandings have been resolved, Li Mantao naturally cannot tolerate others criticizing Rong Yi.
There was an eerie silence on the other end for a long time. I don't know if it was because they were shocked by Li Mantao's expression changing like turning a page of a book. It was not until Li Mantao was drowsy that the phone vibrated again.
[Not Easy: Sorry, I didn't know you liked Yi Rufan so much. I won't scold him anymore. Please don't be angry.]
Li Mantao was cheered up when he saw the news. He couldn't help but nod in appreciation because he realized that it was not easy for someone to turn back so quickly.
After a period of time, life gradually returned to normal. Except for being teased by the audience during the live broadcast every night, Li Mantao lived a relatively leisurely life overall.
Rong Yi's wounds recovered quickly, probably thanks to his physical fitness that he developed through his constant fitness training, lifting weights and running every day.
By the time the film premiered, his right hand was no longer restricted to movement, save for a minor scar.
Rong Yi himself didn't care much about the scar, but Li Mantao would grab his hand and sigh from time to time, so Rong Yi said helplessly that he would have surgery to remove the scar later.
The official of "Xunxian Wendao" is very wealthy, and invited many anchors to broadcast live to promote the new sect update. Li Mantao, who is a very popular anchor recently, was also invited.
However, Li Mantao was asked by the official to write a manuscript for a new sect, but he was not asked to live broadcast game playing.
This was the first time that Li Mantao took on such a big order. He was eager to show off his painting skills, but he was ridiculed by the commentators because his expression was too serious.
"You don't understand," Li Mantao said, drawing a line seventeen or eighteen times before finally being satisfied. "This is a big sponsor. If I don't draw well, I'll definitely be scolded."
He checked the time. It was almost 7:30. Because he had agreed to live stream a game with Rong Yi, he had started the broadcast two and a half hours earlier today. It was almost time for him to get off the air and get ready.
After reciting a line from the advertising slogan for Seeking Immortals and Asking for the Way, Li Mantao waved at the camera and said, "Bye, I'm going to play games with Yi Ru Fan Zhang. Remember to come and watch."
A lot of question marks suddenly appeared in the barrage.
[? I was wondering why you were live streaming so early today, so you're waiting here.]
Li Mantao ended the broadcast in a happy mood, opened the door and went out.
He walked into the living room and saw a man in flowing ancient costume sitting on the sofa. The man had long dark red hair and his eyes were closed. In front of him, a girl with a bun was drawing something in the corner of his eye.
Li Mantao accepted the order from Xunxian Wendao and knew that this was the initial appearance of the new sect Chixiao.
He held his breath quietly and walked to the side. Rong Yi seemed to sense his approach and opened his eyes. His pupils were a deep red with some evil in them.
The girl finally dabbed some nude lipstick on Rong Yi's lower lip, took a step back to examine her makeup, and said with satisfaction, "It's done!"
After putting the lipstick into the tool box, the girl realized Li Mantao's presence. She shuddered in shock and blurted out, "Holy crap, so we really are living together."
Li Mantao let out a puzzled "Ah!" The girl realized she had spoken out of turn and coughed lightly, saying, "I mean, so you really do live together."
"I'm following your Guaji Guaji account. If I hadn't had to work today, I would have wanted to watch your live stream." The girl studied Li Mantao's face for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your face is so small. It feels smaller than my hand."
Li Mantao subconsciously glanced at the girl's hand, thinking that it was not that exaggerated, when he saw Rong Yi standing up on the sofa. The robe he was wearing was clattering with many chains of unknown meaning, and every movement made a sound.
"Okay, Chen Jun, you go back first," he said.
Chen Jun nodded, packed up his things and left.
Chi Xiao's makeup is more exaggerated than the characters Rong Yi has cosplayed before. Flame-like lines spread out from the corners of his eyes, making him look full of evil, like a goblin born from the flames.
Li Mantao stared at Rong Yi intently for a while, then sighed, "You look so different from usual."
Rong Yi's dark red eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Does it look good?"
"It looks good." Li Mantao nodded honestly, "It's like the model has stepped out of the screen."
He moved closer and looked into Rong Yi's eyes.
The distance was so close that he could almost feel the boy's breath. Rong Yi moved his fingers imperceptibly and let the boy look at him.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Rong Yi's question, Li Mantao realized that he had gotten too close, exceeding the safe social distance. He had become much closer to Rong Yi recently, and he'd unconsciously been drawn to her, like a clingy little animal.
It seemed a bit out of place. Li Mantao took a step back and dryly stated his discovery: "Your cosmetic contact lenses are amazing. They are vertical, but the pupils don't move around."
Rong Yi's red vertical pupils moved slightly, and she said, "Will it be like this again? This is my first time wearing this kind of contact lenses, too."
As he spoke, he blinked. Li Mantao watched helplessly as the pair of cool vertical pupils became crooked. He blinked again, and they became even crookeder.
Li Mantao: "...It seems crooked, brother, why don't you change a pair?"
Rong Yi picked up the mirror on the coffee table and looked at the current appearance of his eyes. He was silent for a few seconds and quickly took off his cosmetic contact lenses.
I called Chen Jun to tell him about this. Chen Jun cursed the unscrupulous merchants for committing fraud and said, "Fortunately, I kept a few spare pairs. Look, they should be in the box with the clothes."
Rong Yi searched around and found a few new pairs of red contact lenses. He randomly picked up a bunch of them, opened them up, and put them on. Although the effect was not as good as the vertical pupils, it was still evil and charming, which was in line with Chi Xiao's personality.
After all the fuss, it was almost eight o'clock. Li Mantao moved his computer to the study and placed it side by side with Rong Yi's computer. The table in the study was very spacious, more than enough for two people to sit together.
Although it was Rong Yi's first time to live broadcast, the equipment had been debugged by a professional, so he only needed to open the game and press the start button.
Chixiao is a sect of demonic cultivators in the game "Seeking the Immortals and Asking the Way." Their techniques are cunning, and their appearance fits the stereotype of demonic cultivators. Li Mantao looked at Rong Yi beside him and gained a whole new understanding of the profession of cosplayer.
"Are you ready?" The red-haired demon cultivator suddenly turned around and looked at him.
Li Mantao was stunned and said quickly, "We're ready, let's start the show."
Rong Yi clicked to start the broadcast, and Li Mantao's phone also received a reminder of the start of the broadcast. He clicked into the live broadcast room, and in just a few seconds, thousands of people had already flocked to the room. It was obvious that they had been waiting for the broadcast to start easily.
Li Mantao looked at the barrage of comments that flooded in. These people expressed their love for Yi Rufanzhan without hesitation. If one counted the high-frequency words in the barrage area, Li Mantao was sure that they would definitely be "husband", "love you", "ahhh", etc.
Li Mantao looked at the crazy comments and remembered what Rong Yi said before, that the cosplayers themselves have no fans, and the fans only like the characters they cosplayed. He couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Just over a minute had passed, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had already exceeded 100,000, which was more than the highest number of viewers in Li Mantao's live broadcast so far.
Does Rongyi really need his help?
Li Mantao was a little doubtful about life, staring blankly at the handsome man beside him. He saw the man turn his head to look at him, and the corners of his lips, which were outlined to make them even more sexy, curled up slightly. He said, "Manman, your fans asked why you were daydreaming."
Li Mantao suddenly came back to his senses from doubting his life and looked at the barrage of comments on his phone.
[The peach army has arrived!!! Why is my silly son just daydreaming!!!]
[Hahaha, it's so cool, Taotao looks like an elementary school student]
Huh? Li Mantao narrowed his eyes and retorted dissatisfiedly, "You're only an elementary school student."
However, looking at Rong Yi's exquisite makeup and then looking at his own ordinary white T-shirt and black shorts that had remained the same for ten years, Li Mantao couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
If he had known that Rong Yi was going to make such a big fuss, he would have cleaned himself up.
Li Mantao was in a bad mood when he saw some discordant comments on the screen.
[Isn't this the easy-to-use live streaming room? Why is there someone else here? Who is this?]
[Ah, I only want to see my husband. I don’t want to see anyone else, okay? They’re taking up half the screen and affecting my ability to see my husband.]
[Hey, why do you have to let others suck your blood even for the first broadcast? It's so easy. Are you a philanthropist?]
For a moment, Li Mantao's suspicion surged in his mind again. It turned out that Rong Yi had lied to him, saying that she was riding on his popularity. Perhaps the truth was that he was riding on Rong Yi's popularity.
The camera framed the two people on the screen. Li Mantao looked at the two people with completely different styles on the screen and began to have second thoughts.
What these people said is probably right. Li Mantao has only been live streaming for less than a month. How can his popularity be compared with Yi Rufanzhao, who has already become famous?
He took a deep breath and thought about giving up, but then he saw the evil demon cultivator with red hair and red eyes approaching him on the screen.
"Please read the title of the livestream," Rong Yi said, stretching out his arm and resting it on Li Mantao's back. "This is the anchor Manmantao. I don't want any slander or insults against him to appear in the livestream."
Li Mantao looked at Rong Yi in astonishment. He didn't expect him to be so tough. Those must be his fans.
Rong Yi gently touched his head and whispered, "Don't mind it."
[Ahhh, I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Please take a look at the title of the livestream: Livestreaming with the popular anchor Manmantao, exploring the new sect of Xiandao. If you don't need your eyes, you can donate them to others.]
[That’s right, we Taotao are already dispirited after hearing all this talk, baby, don’t cry]
[…Big Iceberg, are you serious? I'm dizzy! Didn't you know your voice could be this gentle?! You're even trying to pat someone on the head, who are you trying to make happy?!]
[One more thing to add to the previous one. I saw his unusual style in Manmantao's livestream and thought it was just my imagination. I didn't expect the reality to be even more terrifying! !]
[Let me be frank. Are you two talking? ]
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