He sat on the gaming chair irritably and turned on his computer.

The clothes on his body were torn open a little, revealing his beautiful collarbone. With the headphones on, he looked particularly handsome.

After logging into the game.

He habitually checked to see if the master with the ID "lin" was online.

"He hasn't been online for several days."

Lin Qinglang clicked his tongue, "Could something happen?"

After much hesitation, I sent a caring message.

[Failed to send, the other party does not accept information requests from non-friends.]

Lin Qinglang's expression changed.

"What's going on?"

Is he having such a bad day today?

First, he was tricked by Lin Mo, the broom star, and now he was deleted as a friend by a master.

Lin Qinglang became even more angry.

night.

Lin Qinglang went live online, and without Lin's escort, he was beaten to the point of running away with his head in his arms.

Countless barrages ridiculed him. Without Lin, he would be knocked back to his original form and become nothing.

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Lin Qinglang's mood was completely different from his usual high-spirited self.

The whole person looks like a beaten quail.

"He is just busy and will play with me when he is free."

"Besides, whoever talks about me again will have their account banned!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank a large can of ice drink, with a bit of thinking in his sullen eyes.

He can't live without lin.

At the same time, in the Internet cafe box.

Lin Mo played the game calmly.

The Buddhists started a live broadcast.

Her game ID is obviously the "lin" who disappeared from the world on Lin Qinglang's side, leaving him haunted.

Because her trumpet is a great account, she often appears in other people's live broadcast rooms.

It started broadcasting right now and there are still a lot of fans.

Her fingers were flying on the glowing keyboard, headphones were on her head, and her clear eyes reflected the light.

【Lin, are you working alone?】

[This is how you do it, Gagaxiu, there is really no need to bring that trash]

[That is, if you live broadcast well, you are guaranteed to become a big hit]

"Really?"

Lin Mo said calmly, "Can I make a lot of money? I'm very short of money."

The barrage exploded all of a sudden.

This voice? This voice?

This...isn't this the voice of the legendary cold goddess?

How could Lin perform this operation and be a girl?

Lin Mo looked at those doubts, turned on a camera, and took pictures of his hands.

These hands are indeed delicate, beautiful and fair hands.

It's a girl's hand.

"I don't have a voice changer and I don't have money."

Let's take a closer look and see that the name of Lin's live broadcast account is Lin, the beggar in the world.

This goddess has a bit of humor in her body.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Lin Mo said "off the air" and exited the live broadcast room.

She leaned on the chair and stretched her waist, "This is a good way to make money during the summer vacation."

"Currently, tuition fees and grandpa's medical expenses need to be saved in the short term."

She looked at the live broadcast data.

The peak number of live broadcasts this night was more than 200,000, and the average number was more than 100,000.

After dividing the gifts, I received more than 3,000 yuan.

For a new anchor who started broadcasting on the first day, he is already extremely talented and quite awesome.

Lin Mo needs money now, and this is undoubtedly a good way to make money...

She pursed her lips and smiled: "Fortunately, my skill in playing games has not fallen behind, otherwise I would be begging for food all over the world."

Lin Mo got up and left the Internet cafe.

The owner of the Internet cafe propped up his chin and waved to her with a smile, "Little beauty, you are really good at playing games. Come and play often."

Lin Mo paused, "Can it be cheaper to open a monthly card?"

Zheng Xiu: "Okay, it doesn't cost any money. You come here every day. I'll make it pleasing to your eyes and give it to you for free."

Lin Mo frowned: "Don't be too perverted."

Zheng Xiu touched the bridge of his nose nonchalantly, and the little beauty seemed to be scared away by him.

He glanced at his mobile phone and said, "Brother Yan is probably going to catch me tonight. Tsk, if someone like him comes to City A, won't the ground here be shaking?"

Lin Mo was hungry and went to eat some rice noodles.

Then I went back to Lin's house to catch up on some sleep with dark circles under my eyes.

When he arrived at the door, he saw an anxious Lin Qinglang driving back with a bag of ice drinks.

In the other hand, there was some milk and snacks.

Lin Wan saw them in the yard, ignored Lin Mo and rushed towards Lin Qinglang.

"Fifth brother, why are you going out so early in the morning?"

"Don't you sleep in every day? You still have time to work hard?"

"I'm buying milk for you little greedy cat. Didn't I finish drinking the brand I said you liked this morning?" Lin Qinglang handed the snack bag to Lin Wan and touched her head lovingly, "Sleep in more during the summer vacation.

No need to get up so early."

"Anyway, my family can support you, so you don't need to work so hard."

"I'm used to it." Lin Wan said coquettishly, "Besides, if my parents get old, will I still care about them?"

Lin Qinglang: "You have five brothers, it's very easy to raise one of you."

Brothers and sisters are harmonious and affectionate.

Lin Qinglang was usually not polite to anyone, but he was gentle to Lin Wan.

Especially with the comparison of Lin Mo, this attitude is even more like heaven and earth.

If we say Lin Qinglang's attitude towards Lin Wan is down-to-earth.

His attitude towards Lin Mo was that of Jiedifu...

No exaggeration.

Lin Mo lowered his head and just pretended that he didn't see them.

Lin Qinglang did not let her go: "Lin Mo, where did you go last night? Did you stay up all night?"

As he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful, "Can't you learn from Wanwan?"

Lin Wan couldn't help but feel a little proud in her eyes.

How could Lin Mo, a country bumpkin, be like a lady like me?

That would be too difficult for Lin Mo!

Lin Moli ignored it and went to catch up on his sleep.

Lin Qinglang was a little dissatisfied with Lin Mo's neglect of him. He used to be so groveling and called him Fifth Brother every day, but now he treats him like nothing?
To be continued...