your call

Chapter 82

Chen Jing held back for three seconds, and cursed: "What do you mean I will definitely not, just put the words Chen Jing is not worthy of me as an assistant on the title of your live broadcast room."

This person dared to do anything, Lin Jing was worried that what Chen Jing said would change the situation, as the manager of the live broadcast room, she felt obliged to help him avoid some violations, and hurriedly typed.

[Management] Xiao Jingjiang: No way.

[Management] Xiao Jingjiang: I am not civilized enough, I will be warned by the platform.

The game started, and the hero was controlled by the grand occasion. He looked up at the computer screen while walking towards Chen Jing's development path.

Lin Jing, who was wearing the management logo, was particularly obvious in the backstage of the barrage, and the grand occasion was seen at a glance.

The girl who lives on the third floor is quite conscientious in her management.

He looked down at the game dumbfounded, and then without hesitation, he jumped ahead of Chen Jing and swallowed all the first wave of troops.

Chen Jing, who didn't get any soldiers, screamed again.

As if he didn't hear the grand occasion, he floated to the opposite wilderness, and before the jungler came over, he wiped out half of the wilderness like a bandit.

In a short period of time, there were no soldiers to eat, and no wilds to fight. Thinking of the two words just sent by the little manager, the grand occasion raised his hand and tapped on the screen a few times.

Immediately, the name of the studio was changed——Chen Jing is not worthy of my assistance.

[Hahahahahaha really changed]

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha finally Boss Jing is unworthy】

[Laughing to death, the first month near the water tower is the real and happy enemy]

In another wave of full-screen hahaha, Lin Jing stared at the name of the live broadcast room that had been changed by the grand occasion, thought for two seconds, and typed a few more sentences.

[Management] Xiao Jingjiang: I should be replaced by Shengxuan or Miracle.

[Management] Xiao Jingjiang: Otherwise, the popularity of the live broadcast room will drop.

It was the fourth level of grand occasion, he leaped over the tower and killed the shooter on the opposite side who couldn't go home with residual blood, and looked up at the screen again.

He couldn't hold back, and sneered, "Okay, listen to the little manager."

When Lin Jing heard the word "small management", he subconsciously straightened his back, just like a student who was called by the teacher in class.

She realized that she couldn't see her reaction from the grand situation, and hurriedly typed with her mobile phone.

[Management] Xiao Jingjiang: What?
As she sent out this barrage, there were a few crisp keyboard sounds in the live broadcast room, and then the name was changed again—Chen Jing was not worthy of Miracle's assistance.

Chen Jing, who had just played the game and hadn't had time to watch the barrage, took a look at the barrage while returning home to replenish his blood: "Isn't it? I'm just kidding with you, and you're serious?"

"What do you mean the popularity of the live broadcast room will drop without the name of the event?" Is this indirectly saying that my popularity is not as good as the event? "

"Fuck, my mentality has collapsed. It's fine if the grand occasion keeps swallowing my soldiers, and even lowers the dimension to attack me... I have been supporting you for so many years, what's wrong with you giving me a support? What's wrong? What's wrong? What? Can it only be given to Lin..."

Chen Jing realized that he almost revealed his personal affairs in the live broadcast room, so he hurriedly silenced.

Just in time for a team battle, he changed the subject in time: "Sold Shangguan Wan'er, sold Shangguan Wan'er..."

Chen Jing was such a big talker, he almost threw Sister Lin out in front of him and the live broadcast room on both sides of the grand occasion.

Lin Jing stared at the barrage nervously, for fear that someone might catch something wrong.

Fortunately, Sheng Kuan and Chen Jing were having a lot of trouble at the moment, everyone was focused on the joy of their playing games, and no one noticed that there was something wrong with what Chen Jing said just now.

Lin Jing, who had made a false alarm, heaved a long sigh of relief.

In the grand occasion of escaping with a trace of blood in the regiment station, he fell into the grass next to him, said "um", and pressed back to the city.

Chen Jing: "Hmm what?"

The grand occasion did not speak, and when the blood was full, it flew out of the crystal gracefully.

A group of people in the barrage also asked the grand occasion why, and Lin Jing was also a little curious when asked.

It wasn't until the end of the game that she belatedly realized what was going on with the grand occasion's hmm.

Chen Jing said halfway through that, if she guessed correctly, the complete conversation should be like this.

Chen Jing: "Could it be that you can only support Sister Lin alone?"

Grand occasion: "Hmm."

(End of this chapter)