Eight Hundred and Sixty-Two: I Opened a Fake Live Broadcast Room (8)

Both Cheng Jing and Wei Ci have written letters to their classmates.

It's just that individuals have their own plans, Han Yu and Lu Zheng have their own opinions, and this matter cannot be forced.

When old friends meet again, even if they belong to two camps, as long as there is no official business involved, they can still have a good talk.

After some conversation, it seems that I have returned to the student days of the academy. The gap that I haven't seen for many years has disappeared and the distance has been shortened.

At the same time, Jiang Pengji was also very happy today, because the salted fish in the live broadcast room took care of all the jokes today.

She leisurely wore a bamboo hat, carried a fishing rod and a fishing basket, and found a place where there was no one to do lazily fishing.

In the euphemistic name, fishing is an extra meal for subordinates, but in reality?

She just didn't want to stay in the government affairs hall to process paperwork.

Fishing while enjoying the red and blue battle in the live broadcast room, life is fun!

Obviously, the red bullet screen audience is Jiang Pengji's fans, and the blue bullet screen audience is the original audience of the time-traveling girl, the two are clearly distinct.

From the beginning of the battle between the bosses and the local tyrants, the red barrage fought steadily and pressed every step of the way, making the blue barrage audience jump into a rage.

In the words of the red barrage audience——

This baby just likes to see you being furious but helpless with the baby.

It can be said that this operation is already too much to show off. I really don't know who brought these salted fishes down, and their combat effectiveness is so strong.

No matter how fierce the fight between the two sides was, Jiang Pengji remained as steady as a mountain, half lying on the huge rock by the stream, squinting her eyes to fish.

In the eyes of the red barrage viewers, Jiang Pengji's actions couldn't be more normal. Their hosts are so cold and cold, and rarely interact with them. If one day chattering and interacting with them, the salted fish audience will panic instead, for fear that the anchor will be transmigrated.

Even if Jiang Pengji is so cold and alienated, they still love her so much.

On the other hand, the audience in the blue barrage became more and more bored the more they watched, and chose to retreat one after another, cursing before leaving.

[What a cute young lady]: I'm gone——What kind of hot chicken live broadcast, I didn't even fart after watching it for a long time.

[Staring at the crotch cat]: I thought there was some special live broadcast,

I didn't see anything after watching it for a long time, so I just fished when I was fishing, so I should say something. With such aloofness, it seems like someone wants to watch your live broadcast. To put it bluntly, at least the last anchor knew how to dance, tease the audience, and liven up the atmosphere, but now this one is just wood, stupid, stupid and ugly, a waste of my traffic, disappointing.

[Forgive her, of course]: I heard that this live broadcast room is very powerful. I haven't been harmonized by the country for more than 20 years after driving. I came here just because of the name. How did it become harmonious? Forget it, it seems that I can't see any interesting live broadcast content, I will withdraw first, and the traffic can't run.

[Guest from Outer Space]: Feeling cheated, I left too.

[Lang De let himself go]: It's a little strange, these red bullet screens seem to know this anchor, as crazy as a dog.

Most of the blue barrage viewers were disappointed and chose to leave. Half a day later, only 10% of the blue viewers were still sticking.

Of course, this 10% of viewers are either bored or hung up.

In any case, the position in this live broadcast room is still difficult to grab. Being able to grab a position means that they are fast and have a good network.

The barrage battle in the live broadcast room lasted for a long time, and Jiang Pengji went fishing for a long time, but the fishing basket was still empty.

You Xianyu couldn't stand it anymore, and urged Jiang Pengji to give up.

[Women's clothing hurts people]: Anchor, you better stop struggling. Don't talk about big fish, you can't even catch shrimps, let's face the facts.

Jiang Pengji's momentum is too strong, and wild animals are far more sensitive than humans. Where she lives, fish and shrimp are basically extinct.

Every time she went out to fish, she always caught nothing when others caught one.

But fishing, fishing is loneliness, not fish.

Jiang Pengji changed from lying down to sitting cross-legged, holding a fishing rod in her right hand, resting her left hand on her knees, and resting her chin.

There was no one around, and she didn't need to post barrage, she just opened her mouth to talk to the audience.

"I see that the live broadcast room is very lively today. You don't get along very well."

What doesn't get along so well?

The salted fish were stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react.

[Little Angel Angel]: If you have different ways and do not conspire with each other, you can't get along with each other at all. Broadcaster, do you know where these blue barrages came from? The originally good atmosphere suddenly turned into a mess. If I knew this earlier, I might as well not upgrade. I'd rather compete with countless salted fish for 15 spots in the live broadcast room, and I don't want to be in the same live broadcast room with these Diaosi all day long...

[Ghost Talent Guo Fengxiao]: I don't want to get along, so angry that this baby wants to jump up and beat them on the head! So angry!

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes in public, like a salted fish stranded on shore.

She let out a sigh, "People from the two planes will grab a limit of 850,000 together, and people of any quality may get in. I can't do anything about it, I can only rely on your hand speed. The live broadcast room The upper limit is only 850,000, whoever is quick will be able to grab it."

A crowd of salted fish: "..."

etc--

What do they seem to be ignoring?

Anchor, can you repeat that sentence just now?

The amount of information is huge!

Let's focus on the four words "two planes"!

[Zhilan Yushu]: Wait—anchor, don't scare me!

What is "two planes"?

Could it be that the colors represent planes, the red bullet screens are allies, and the blue bullet screens are all people from another plane?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Why am I scaring you? It's really two planes."

Whether it was the red barrage of salted fish or the blue barrage of defeated soldiers, both sides were so shocked that their eyes widened and their jaws dropped to the ground without reacting. They fought for a long time, and the anger on both sides was soaring. One by one, they demanded human flesh, and they fought hard... However, despite the supernatural powers of the boss, he couldn't find the slightest clue, as if the person on the opposite side appeared out of thin air...

So, they turned out to be people from another plane?

[Tea Mi Boss]: Wait, wait - did you attack too hard just now, and they were wiped out? People from two planes can compete in the same live broadcast room and watch the live broadcast of the anchor of the third plane—an epoch-making fate. Hello friends!

[Lonely Yufeng]: Ah——I knew this earlier, and I would have acted lighter just now.

In a sea of ​​red bullet screens, occasionally a handful of blue bullet screen figures floated by, and they were caught immediately.

[Fanlu]: Hello friends from another plane!

[Shen Yan]: The partner on the opposite side looks over, looks over——looks over! The barrage here is wonderful——

Because of the huge disparity in the number of people, the blue barrage fluttered and trembled in a sea of ​​red barrages, looking pitiful to the thief.

Although the blue bullet screen audience is very annoying, but they are tolerant and tolerant, and they will not kill people from one plane with one blow.

No matter what group it is, there are always good and bad, good and bad, and they should use a tolerant attitude to keep the chaff from the chaff.

However, Xianyu's thinking is always different from that of normal people, and the audience with a red bullet screen couldn't help but complain.

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