The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 111 Kick Mo Yiran out of the live broadcast room

"What?!" Chen Feng on the side was more excited than Ning Yuan, as if he was the person involved.

"Is this going to kill the captain?" Chen Feng asked with a pale face.

Mr. Liu nodded, then reached out and patted Ning Yuan's shoulder, "You'd better go back and have a good talk with your father."

"Well, thank Uncle Liu for taking care of me." Ning Yuan got up and strode out of his office.

Chen Feng followed up and grabbed Ning Yuan's hand, "What about you, what do you think? Just obey your father's arrangement and stay away from the gaming circle?"

Ning Yuan's face was gloomy like the prelude of a storm, he clenched his hands and then loosened them, "I don't know for now."

He understands his father's temper, he is as stubborn as himself, and the things he has decided will never be changed easily.

Chen Feng had some words stuck in his heart, and wanted to speak, but didn't know how to say them.

"Okay, you go down to watch the training of the players, I want to go out for a walk."

As Ning Yuan said, he walked into the elevator, went downstairs and left.

Chen Feng returned to the e-sports department and saw that the players were still actively training, but he couldn't get excited. After thinking about it, he turned and walked to the anchor department next door.

If he wanted to find Xiao Zhai, he was afraid that only Xiao Zhai could comfort Ning Yuan now.

"What are you doing, your e-sports department is thinking of harassing our female anchor every day." Sister Yu stopped Chenfeng at the door with a glass of water.

"I have something urgent to find Xiao Zhai."

"Xiao Zhai is currently live broadcasting. She is the new anchor now. You can't always influence her." Sister Yu said, casting a glance at Chenfeng, "I need to wait until she is live broadcasting."

Chenfeng had no choice but to go back to the e-sports department first.

in the live room.

Xiaozhai is playing Doudizhu again, playing songs while playing, which can be regarded as a very relaxed live broadcast life.

Suddenly the live broadcast room became lively, she thought it was Ning Yuan who came in, she glanced at the auditorium, and found that it was Mo Yiran's ID who came in.

[Local tyrant on the bridge, long time no see, please take care of me! 】

[Rubbing the local tyrant's knee at close range. 】

【@在桥上看你，我和108 brothers on the construction site are waiting for alms from local tyrants, begging for a rain of red envelopes. 】

Watching you give Yang Xiaozhai a God of Wealth on the bridge, quickly enter the room to grab the red envelope...

Xiao Zhai's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it directly.

After all, she was an acquaintance, so she felt a little embarrassed.

"Well, thank you, but don't spend so much money every time you come to my live broadcast room."

Seeing you on the bridge: as long as you're happy.

[You don't understand the world of local tyrants, you have to grasp the small house well. 】

[That is, this amount of money is nothing but a drop in the bucket for Mr. Qiao. 】

[This month, the anchor's room has been raining red envelopes several times, so I decided to squat here and rub the little red envelopes. 】

[Xiao Zhai is cute. 】

Seeing you on the bridge: I was on a business trip yesterday and missed your birthday. I will pick you up when you get off work and make up a birthday for you.

Seeing Mo Yiran's words, Xiao Zhai was a little at a loss.

He played it directly on the public screen, which aroused everyone's associations.

[May I ask what the situation is, Xiao Zhai and Qiao are about to come into reality? 】

[Strongly request Xiaozhai to build a fan group, and live broadcast the following in the group...]

[Reconsideration. 】

[Sure enough, the pure and lovely female anchor will eventually become the crotch of the local tyrants, and she will lose her fans! ] The one who said this was the one who had turned from a Miao Miao fan to a Kotaku fan before.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, nervous and at a loss, she kicked Mo Yiran's ID out of her live broadcast room!

(End of this chapter)