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Chapter 19 Bottle Supply
"How dare this kid?"

Zhu Kai watched Song Wen's interview and sighed after holding it in for a long time.

He suddenly seemed to look away.

Just because of Song Wen's mouth, he could still get the title of "Xiao Zhu" from the other party's mouth. Do I still need to thank him?

During the live broadcast, Song Wen looked at Xiran's tearful eyes and thoughtfully took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

"Wipe it, I prepared it for you in advance."

Xiran couldn't hold himself any longer now, and big tears fell directly from his eyes.

Song Wen sighed. He originally thought that Xiran, as a talented woman in the LPL hosting industry, could withstand the pressure, but he didn't expect that Xiran would not be able to do it before he started.

"Thank you black player...woo...for bringing us the interview, let's see you next time..."

Finally, the interview came to an end with Xiran's uncontrollable sobs.

The director came to the two of them with complicated expressions.

"Brother, I really appreciate your courage and successfully let us complete a live broadcast accident."

Song Wen sighed when he saw Xiran hiding far away and crying pitifully.

He felt that he would never have the chance to be interviewed by this beautiful woman again in his life.

Sweet love is over before it even begins.

Song Wen left the studio and returned to the lounge where Snake was backstage. As soon as he entered the lounge, he was greeted with solemn looks from all the staff and teammates.

"Why are you looking at me like that? There's something on my face?"

Zhi Zhi looked at Song Wen silently, and suddenly felt that something in his body seemed to be awakening.

It turns out that talking dirty feels so good, right?
He spent more than half a year losing weight, transforming himself from a fat guy who everyone called ugly to a noble lady in the capital.

Facing the praises from netizens, and even after gaining a small wave of fans for her good looks, Zhi Zi felt that she might be able to follow the path of an idol in the future.

So in the past, whether in games or live broadcasts, he would inevitably be a little awkward, and he would always be scolded by Brother Crystal for being a deadbeat.

But today, the posture seems to have found a new way to open up.

The way Song Wen chatted and talked dirty in front of the camera made Zhi's heart very restless.

In the lounge, no one spoke in the face of Song Wen's questions.

This brother's firepower is so fierce. After today's live broadcast is broadcast, as long as public opinion ferments for a while, UZI fans will definitely destroy Song Wen.

At this time, no one dared to stay too close to Song Wen.

In the end, he couldn't help but speak:

"Dude, you are really hot."

Song Wen looked at the thumbs-up gesture towards him, and then realized that the current gesture was a little different from the abstract man in his memory. After two games, he didn't even speak much, and had no sense of existence. .

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

He smiled and decided to be the guide of the gesture.

His expression was a little awkward, and he turned to say: "Look at Weibo, I feel like you are the man of the hour in LPL this year."

After hearing the gesture, Song Wen remembered that he had registered a Weibo account before going on stage to attract anti-fans.

[Black powder value (UZI): 138W. 】

Looking at the rising number of fans, Song Wen felt happy.

Judging from the amount of rewards previously given by the system, when the black fan value reaches 150 million, you should still be able to get another reward.In fact, the reason why he is so tough to start UZI's group in front of the camera can only be attributed to the fact that UZI has too many fans, and he himself has so much dirty information.

If you switch to LPL players, you really won't have such a good effect.

Song Wen picked up his phone and clicked on his Weibo. The phone immediately received a series of beeps and even got stuck for three minutes before he could operate it.

He took a look at his number of fans. In just one and a half hours of two games, the number of fans soared from zero to 75!
It even directly became the number one in the list of Weibo fans soaring!

And under the only brief self-introduction he posted, the data was even more exaggerated, with a total of 175 million comments.

Compared to the comments, 30 likes and 12 retweets don’t look very good.

Song Wen didn't need to click on the comment to know that the comment area must have been occupied by GSL.

He even has tens of thousands of private messages.

Such a comparison, 75 fans and 170 million comments made Song Wen feel unbalanced.

While Song Wen followed the team on the bus back to the base, he set up Weibo so that only fans could comment.

The GSLs who had been yelling in the comment area immediately discovered Song Wen's operation.

Some people typed up a short essay of several hundred words, only to find that they couldn’t comment on it, which instantly made them even more popular.

However, Song Wen's Weibo soon updated another one.

"Hello everyone, there are too many comments to read, so I set it up so that only fans can comment. You just need to follow me and become my fans, and you can continue to comment~"

The GSLs were instantly anxious.

I came here to troll you, but you actually asked me to pay attention and become your fan? !

But if I don’t become a fan of Song Wen, what should I do with the hundreds of words of denunciation I wrote out of anger?
Your comment section is so clean, what should I do if my mood improves?
No.

Even if I become your fan, I will still comment in your comment section!

The GSLs hit it off immediately and clicked their follow button one after another.

Song Wen looked at the skyrocketing number of fans on his Weibo. In a short period of time, it had reached 130 million, and his mouth was even harder to suppress than AK.

Obviously unable to understand Song Wen's mental state, Zhi Zhi couldn't help but ask:
"Brother, you are almost washed up, why are you still having fun?"

Song Wen patted Zhi Zhi's shoulder and said in a deep tone: "This is called steel that can be tempered a hundred times."

He seemed to understand, and wanted to ask again, but Song Wen had already started refreshing his phone and reading negative comments, and obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore.

[Note: The black powder value (UZI) has reached 150W, and the ability has been obtained - bottle supply. 】

[Milk bottle supply: When the team is at a huge disadvantage, Hong Wen's ability may overwhelm your body. You can use this ability at this time to restore your physical strength and enhance your endurance. 】

Zhu Kai glanced at Song Wen, who was always looking silly, and said:

"Song Wen, the boss asked you to start a live broadcast tomorrow night. We will cooperate with you in the operation."

Song Wen looked at Zhu Kai suspiciously: "Am I being too arrogant if I start broadcasting now?"

"What we need is this outlet. Let me tell you straight. We at Snake are currently strapped for funds, and you are also popular. If you want to increase your salary, you must contribute to the club."

Good guy, I work for myself and pay myself a salary, right?
Song Wen sighed, there was nothing he could do. Except for the Snake Team, no other team would dare to ask for this thorn in his side.

So he picked up his phone and posted another Weibo post.

"Tomorrow night at [-] o'clock, I will start my live broadcast show on a certain tooth. Come and see me."

(End of this chapter)