Chapter 8
Lin Yan also deliberately took a look at the record of Marco Polo on the opposite side, um, 1-2-0 is very good, this record is really staring at her the whole time, not arresting anyone.

Lin Yan exercised his muscles before exiting the game.

"Okay, let's see, which one is the lucky one."

Lin Yan took a random screenshot and posted it on the public screen.

"Congratulations to everyone's elk for mentioning a love song, ah, by the way, the photo I promised you last time to show you, wait a moment."

After Lin Yan finished speaking, she turned off the emulator. It was because of this that she used the emulator to connect to her phone. Who knew that today she would just play a game and broadcast it live.

Although she didn't know when the live broadcast started, she could see the duration of the live broadcast here, so she could figure it out after a while.

Lin Yan glanced at the duration of the live broadcast, and immediately rubbed his brows, feeling that she was broadcasting a game of King for her fans.

However, soon Linyan went to find the photos, and promised them to show them the bare-faced photos of a big guy in the cosplay circle.

And just as Lin Yan was looking for the photo, the public screen exploded again.

[Hahahaha, congratulations to the elk for mentioning a love song! 】

[Congratulations to the elk for mentioning a love song! 】

【Ahhhhhh, the next one is me, why isn't I the lucky one, woo woo woo...]

[Congratulations to the elk for mentioning a love song! 】

【envy i】

[The devil?What the hell is Xiti? 】

[Hahahaha, Yanda's daily favorite. 】

……

After Linyan found it, a few minutes had passed.

There are quite a lot of photos in her gallery, but many of them are pictures related to the king, and there are other private photos, so this is why Linyan dare not use the simulator to connect to a photo.

She is not a singer who likes to show her face.

"I'm showing you the photos because this is what most people want, so I asked someone to ask me. As I said before, it's okay to look at, but not to take screenshots. Of course, I can't see what you do. If you take screenshots , I have no choice but to respect each other, and I will not treat people who don’t respect me as a fan, and don’t use my name as a fan to spread rumors outside.”

Before Linyan connected to the simulator, she said this again, and then she put the photo on it.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, the screen was full of praises, and the occasional bad remarks were quickly drowned in the praises.

Lin Yan didn't keep hanging pictures of other people's homes in her live broadcast room.

Without waiting for 1 minute, the simulator was turned off.

"Okay, now, I will give everyone the love song of Milu Xiti."

Lin Yan continued to broadcast until eleven o'clock.

"Okay, today's live broadcast is over, thank you for the little cuties who gave the gifts, everyone rest early,"

[Yan Da, will it still be broadcast tomorrow? 】

[Yan Da, can we broadcast one or two rounds of the king every time in the future? 】

[Yan Da, pay attention to rest! 】

【Yan Da, good night~】

"I'll watch the broadcast tomorrow. As for the fight against the king, if you all want to watch it, you can play one or two rounds live in the future. Okay, it's getting late, everyone go to bed early, good night."

Lin Yan picked a few questions to answer, and then turned off the live broadcast.

Lin Yan, who turned off the live broadcast, didn't see the gift that flashed by just before she turned off the live broadcast room,
[System: It's on vacation ~ send out plane x2]

After turning off the live broadcast, Lin Yan went to wash his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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