Chapter 2 Is my cousin a chicken-eating anchor?
Yang Fan left the LCG club and did not contact other teams. Instead, he found a hotel to stay and took a bus home the next day.
At this time, he was discouraged and no longer wanted to play a profession.
...
Yang Fan's family is not bad. His father is a writer and also the editor-in-chief of a newspaper. He writes some novels in his spare time. His mother works in home design and manages a small decoration company.
"Son, mom thinks you should take the college entrance exam with steadily. What about careers or live broadcasts? You are all about youth. It won't last long. You can learn some real skills in college and gain a foothold in society in the future..."
Yang Fan’s mother means that she hopes that Yang Fan can return to her studies and take the right path.
Yang Fan went to work as a profession after finishing junior high school. Now he is over 17 years old, so he should be in his third year of high school this year.
Yang Fan tapped the table gently without saying a word.
"What do you think? Tell me, I know you have been smart since childhood. We will support you if you have any ideas." Fortunately, Yang Fan's father is relatively open-minded.
Yang Fan was silent for a while and said, "Listen to my mother, go and study..."
As for careers and live broadcasts, he definitely can't let go, but he will leave all these for the future. He doesn't have such an idea at the moment.
"Okay, I'll be promoted to the third year of high school in a few days. Then I'll go to No. 1 Middle School to sign up for you."
“I don’t want to read here.”
"If you don't want to study here, where do you want to study?"
"I want to go to a place where no one knows me..."
Three days later, Yang Fan dragged his suitcase and went to the adjacent Tiantai City alone.
At home, he is a celebrity of all sizes. Many of his classmates knew that he had gone to work for a career. If he went to school there, he would definitely be uneasy every day.
And now he has shaved his hair and changed his outfit. In Tiantai City, no one can recognize him except his cousin.
My cousin Han Luoluo lives in a high-end community in the city. Her parents both do business in Rongcheng and only come back once or twice a month. On weekdays, Han Luoluo lives alone.
Han Luoluo is two or three years older than Yang Fan. He is a college student in the broadcasting and hosting department and is also a beautiful woman. However, in Yang Fan's eyes, she is just ugly and has many things to do.
"Come here!"
Yang Fan rang the doorbell for a long time before there was a reaction inside.
"What are you doing when you are hiding at home? Why did you come to open the door so long?" Yang Fan complained dissatisfiedly when he saw Han Luoluo.
Han Luoluo's standard internet celebrity face, with long flowing hair, and a little makeup, is definitely a goddess-level school beauty.
But she looks a bit outrageous now. Her upper body is delicate, with beige short sleeves, and her lower body is lazy pajamas and flip-flops.
"You are...oh, cousin Yang Fan, right?" Han Luoluo looked at Yang Fan and did not recognize him at the first time. Then he remembered him, but he misremembered his name.
Haha, brother and brother on the surface!
"That's right, I'm Yang Fan. Didn't my parents tell you that I will live in your house from now on." Yang Fan sneered in his heart, and did not correct her, and followed Yang Fan's name.
"Okay, no problem, I'll leave it to my cousin. Wow, I didn't expect you to grow up so old. Tsk tsk, you were a little kid before. How long has it been since we met, two or three years?" Han Luoluo helped Yang Fan carry his luggage in.
"I don't know." Yang Fan said coldly. He hadn't seen each other for about two or three years. He had basically no contact with Han Luoluo. He didn't know which university she was taking, and she didn't know that he had played a profession.
Apart from their cousin relationship, they are two irrelevant passers-by.
"Okay, just live here, you can clean up yourself, I'm going to do my business."
Han Luoluo settled Yang Fan and hurriedly ran into his room.
"This is……"
Yang Fan saw some scenes in Han Luoluo's room when he opened the door. Han Luoluo seemed to be broadcasting live?
In this way, Yang Fan lived in Han Luoluo's house.
Most of the time, Han Luoluo hid mysteriously in his room, often making some nerve-wracking screams:
"Ah! There are people behind! There are people behind!"
"I'm dead, beat him!"
"Save me and save me! I didn't have a bag..."
Yang Fan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Han Luoluo actually broadcasts a very popular game "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds".
I just don’t know which live broadcast platform I am on and how popular I am on.
Although Yang Fan was curious, he never asked.
One day, Han Luoluo teamed up with three other anchors as usual. During a battle, all three of her teammates died, and she was the only one hiding in the toilet in the room and survived.
"Lolo, you're so thunderous, you can't eat chicken anyway."
"Yes, or just rushed out and fired a wave of guns."
Her teammates were there urging her to die soon because she was the best, and watching her play games really mean nothing.
"Ah, okay, I'm thundering..."
Han Luoluo said, throwing a thunder at his feet unwillingly.
"Bang!"
In an instant, Han Luoluo's screen turned white and nothing could be seen.
"Damn, you're throwing a flash bullet!"
"Sister, the flash bomb can't kill anyone, what about playing?"
"Hahaha, silly Lolo can't tell the difference between grenades, flash bombs and smoke bombs..."
The voices of two men and one woman came from the headphones. They were both anchors on the same platform and were so funny by Han Luoluo's operations.
"666! The anchor's divine operation will blind your dog's eyes!"
"Wow, Luo Luo is so cute, I want to protect her..."
"Lolo, you understand now. You are responsible for the funny things in this team!"
For a moment, barrage was flying, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became much more lively.
"Ah, I don't have a grenade..."
Han Luoluo said innocently. Just when she was at a loss, her phone rang again, urging her to go down and sign for the express delivery.
"Yang Fan, go to Baitiao Street and get the express delivery for me."
Han Luoluo shouted in the room without responding. She called Yang Fan a few more times, but no one said anything.
Han Luoluo went out and kicked Yang Fan's door a few times. She knew that this guy was at home, but she just ignored her and had to go out to get it.
"Who is Yang Fan? I am Yang Fan!"
After Han Luoluo left, Yang Fan said with confidence, "I didn't even call him the right name, who would agree to you?"
He opened the door and sneaked into Han Luoluo's room, and was directly captured by Han Luoluo's live broadcast camera.
The barrage is being rumored "Loluo, you have a thief in your house" "Call the police, someone is coming in and stealing something"...
"It's true that I'm eating chicken on the live broadcast..."
Yang Fan smiled, but he didn't expect that Han Luoluo would even play with chickens, and he thought she could only sing and dance.
He sat down without hesitation, left-handed keyboard and right-handed mouse, and began to take over the endgame.
Chapter completed!