"It''s less than ten o''clock. You''re in a hurry. What''s wrong with you?"


    Xiao saner is playing. He can''t stop at all.


    Don''t you usually want them to train a little more?


    Chen Yan stroked the spectacle frame: "you have to continue training."


    Xiao saner immediately turned off the game: "no, no, let me take a breath. I''d better practice tomorrow..."


    Li Qinian: "I''ll broadcast the meeting live."


    Chen Yan: "it''s up to you to grasp the length of time, not too long."


    Li Qinian gave a faint hum and opened the live studio.


    Recently, she has been busy training, and the daily live broadcasting time has suddenly decreased to less than two or three hours a week. Because of this, the evil sons on the microblog have scolded her for half a month.


    [HA]


    [fortunately, I didn''t sleep. It really belongs to the welfare of night owls]


    [conscience attack? Know repentance? Sorry, it''s late!]


    Li Qinian stretched lazily: "I don''t think you''re too poor. It''s hard to be an empty nest old man?"


    [the villain knows to speak badly!]


    [stop talking nonsense and start quickly]


    Li Qinian slowly opened the game: "what can I play today..."


    [4v4, draw people]


    [cub, smoke me!!]


    Li Qinian hesitated. At this time, it is the peak of live broadcasting, and the probability of matching other anchors is quite high.


    [Milo haw is like a woman, little fool, hurry up!]


    [smoking is over, don''t hesitate!]


    Li Qinian sighed and clicked on the random matching: "OK..."


    Soon, three people came into the team.


    No. 2: "eh? Is it whisper?"


    It''s a nice male voice.


    No. 3: "shit, the hidden son''s live studio has been waiting for so long, and finally got the number!"


    It''s an excited female voice. It sounds like a female fan.


    Just when Li Qinian was relieved, No. 4 suddenly opened his mouth.


    No. 4: "No. 3, be quiet and don''t scare the silly son."


    Li Qinian: "?"


    Do these two know each other?


    No. 3 snorted coldly: "my baby is not so easily frightened, is it, whisper?"


    Li Qinian: "......"


    She is now very sure that this person is a mother powder. She is in her twenties at most.


    No. 4: "your mother''s fans are whining all day. The little fool is just a game player, not a star. Why do you want to help?"


    3: "bah, LPL still has All-Star games. Can''t I work hard for my son?"


    No. 4: "you just have nothing to do. Some time ago, you liked a little white face named Li Qinian. Today, you began to climb over the wall. My silly son."


    Li Qinian took a smoke in his mouth.


    Li Qinian?


    Little white face?


    She couldn''t help interrupting their conversation: "you really come to play games. We can''t start until you finish arguing?"


    Father powder and mother powder seem to disagree. They always pinch them directly when they meet.


    No. 3: "cub, don''t be angry. I won''t say it."


    No. 4 is more direct. Open the map: "silly son, where do you jump?"


    After thinking for a while, Li Qinian chose a place with a moderate number of people:


    "School."


    Finally, all four jumped to school and acted separately.


    No. 3 mother powder searched her equipment and couldn''t help chatting with Li Qinian: "son, why didn''t big dark come today?"


    Li Qi read his fingertips and said, "I''m not sure."


    No. 4: "a man will only affect the speed of his son''s gun. It''s best not to come!"