Chapter 170

"It's a game."

Jiang He always answers questions. In fact, it's not that he doesn't move. His hands are moving and his eyes are staring at the screen. When he comes in, he will feel that the picture is still. If he looks at it for a while, he will find that she is alive.

This is also different from other live broadcasting rooms. The other live broadcasting rooms are always hosted by the anchor. With the background music and the sound effect of the game, it's not lively. Here Xu Qing forgot to make the background sound for her. They both like to be quiet, so they just play the game. They seem to be very focused on playing the game, and they don't even talk about it.

The new audience called "Lan Qiu da da da" was silent.

Who doesn't know it's a game?!

On the screen, the two villains were still in a hot fight. They were all shot in the air. The female shooter jumped into the air to shoot a few shots and glided away.

The problem is

"What's that back there for?" After a moment of silence, the audience named Lanqiu continued to ask.

"Back..."

Hu datongshu: "behind is Zhong Kui."

"Yes, it's Zhong Kui." Jiang He is PK's fiery, along with Hu Da Tong tree's words said.

Fall!

LAN Qiu left the studio greatly.

Two minutes later.

LAN Qiu enters the studio.

I can't help but want to see what the hell is going on.

There's no nagging, there's no background music, there's only one person playing games, there's Zhong Kui with his teeth and claws in the back and people with strange postures... It should be people, if the wax figure is too realistic.

Ah, blink! Blink!

LAN qiudada: "do you see that? The man behind just blinked! "

Hu Da Tong Shu: "no, it's a wax figure. How can it blink?"

Lu Renjia: "yes, you are dazzled. How can you blink?"

LAN Qiu dada

Yoghurt girl: "hahaha, you're going to make people lame."

"There's a man behind me." Jiang He took advantage of the end of the game to look back and explain carefully.

Hu datongshu: "anchor, don't tease him. Do you want the people behind to move?"

"He's standing. He can't move."

Jiang He shook his head and looked back at Xu Qing. Xu Qing glanced at her and continued to watch the news.

There are just a few people in the small live room, let them go.

"How long will it last?" Blue autumn greatly can't help but ask, this also too strange.

"It's said that it's a wax figure, but you still don't believe it."

"According to my observation, this should be the long lost Huo family boxing in the world."

"Fart! The Huo family's fists are made of stone. It's not the Ming King's skill. "

Several sand sculpture audiences took this as a chat room and began to chat. Jiang he sipped his mouth and thought about what Xu Qing had taught her. They didn't participate in it and let them force her there.

"Anchor, anchor, let's have a music!"

Some of them watch the live broadcast, some of them open the live broadcast room, throw their mobile phones aside, listen to the anchor sing or babble

Although PK is better than moving bricks, it is still a bit boring.

Jiang He looked back at Xu Qing and found that Xu Qing was still staring at the TV to watch the news, so he didn't open his mouth. When one game of PK ended, he didn't immediately click the next game.

"I'll study how to make music. Wait for me." She groped for a background sound.

「……」

「……」

Several people could not make complaints about it, and ID was teaching the "yogurt beauty girl" audience over there.

It's good when there are few people in the small live room. It's not messy. It's like friends gathering together to chat and watch games.

"The rain dusts the frost leaves, and the dust falls on the ground

Clouds cover autumn geese, cover ten years of moonlight, cover ten years of moonlight

I opened the window and my hands rustled with memories

The pillow is cool and the candle is still burning

The melodious singing and the slow melody match this live broadcast room very well. The viewing experience goes up several levels.

「66666」

"I feel it now!"

Hu Da tung tree presents ice broad drop x1.

The game continues. The female shooter in Jiang He's game wears an ugly Christmas hat and the initial dress, and continues to wash the duel field.

Girls, eccentric people, Zhong Kui, and the sound of the game, together form a strange picture.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the voice over about poverty alleviation

In the blink of an hour, Xu Qing breathes out, and Jiang He turns off the live broadcast at the same time, sitting in a chair and stretching.

Today, when we got to the back, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded double digits, which is a great progress.

"Someone gave me a present today, iced coke!"

Jiang He happily took off his coat, stretched his hair to the back of his head, and his hair spread out again.

After a long time, I'm not used to the feeling that my hair is pulled together.

"Well, it's a good omen. Congratulations on making tens of cents."

Xu Qing was active and estimated her. She went to the fridge to take out two cans of coke and handed her one, "I'll give you one, too."

"But they're all curious about what you're doing. No one's watching me play games." Jiang He doesn't think it's right.

"Normally, you haven't reached a high level, and no one likes to watch abusive dishes. I'm trying to help you drain and keep the audience... If you ask me, just continue to say that I'm standing in the penalty."

Xu Qing doesn't like it. If it's him, he'll be curious if he clicks into such a strange live broadcasting room. What's the matter?

"Next time you start recording, if you send out the video of the game, it will be profitable for someone to watch it in the future. If you can keep this winning streak to 1600%, someone will turn to your previous video to watch your battle record."

Now Jiang He has scored more than 1000 points. He kneaded it. About 1500 points is a relatively high rank. At that time, it was very difficult to abuse vegetables. If he could not buy fashion clothes and wear rags, he would be able to do it in that segment, and the technology would be reflected.

As for winning in a row... Xu Qing never thought about it. The strength of RMB is hard to make up for through technology. People directly collide with Ferrari, and she has only one chance to make a mistake in a game.

"If you can meet those famous anchors and be lucky enough to beat them to death, that's great."

After thinking about that possibility, Xu Qing felt her chin and considered whether to help her buy a fashion.

Or wait and see, now Jiang He and people PK have no pressure.

"Well, I'll kill them." Jiang He has no idea about the famous anchor. He drinks coke with a straw. She is a lady with a straw. After discovering this, she doesn't drink directly like Xu Qing.

"It's eight o'clock. Do you want to see a movie together?"

Xu Qing asked, he is preparing to brush film, but thought that the last update of film review was last week, and wanted to get his own film review number.

It's a matter of accumulated experience. Maybe no one has seen it for several months, but if you want to make a breakthrough, you have to accumulate a lot.

Now, after six months of accumulation, the number of visitors has been on the right track, but he has not been able to realize it. He is not in a hurry. From the background of the film, the social environment at that time, the director's experience, shooting techniques, character analysis, and even the analysis of lighting, acting skills and lines, few people have explored the depth and breadth in this way, and even fewer people seriously insist on doing it. As long as they continue to do so, they can always have a meal, But it's a matter of time.

It's more fun to be with Jiang He than doing up. Xu Qing put the computer in a good place and waited for Jiang He to come.

"Why do you hold each other when you watch a movie?" Jiang He stood up slowly from his chair.

"You can also lie together. This sofa can be pulled apart..."

Xu Qing demonstrated groping for one side of the sofa, pulling the pull rod, and the back of the old style movable sofa was flattened, becoming a big bed.

“……”

This operation surprised Jiang He. She never thought there was a mechanism on the sofa.

"I don't want it. You get it back!"

"Well, that's why I haven't been willing to change it." Xu Qing had some regrets and restored the sofa to its original state.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Jiang He asked.

"Of course."

"I want to take a shower first."

"Well..." Xu Qing thought about it and nodded happily, "I'll wait for you!"

The newly bought pajamas are divided into two pieces, so Xu Qing is not afraid to suddenly pick up the courage to lift her skirt. Jiang He still remembers that time Xu Qing took her index finger to pick her chin and said, "what a pretty little lady"

Maybe he saw that he didn't dare to do it. He was afraid to break him. Jiang He thought it was very possible, so he had to guard against him.

As for bathing?

It's comfortable to watch a movie, not to worry about Xu Qing smelling like last time.

Jiang he washes in the bathroom and comes out with two wet clothes to hang in his bedroom. Then he goes back to the living room. The new light yellow pajamas are embroidered with the pattern of fallen leaves, short sleeve shorts, and white arms and legs are exposed outside, which makes her feel inferior to the pajamas.

What if Xu Qing suddenly licks

Jiang He looked down at his crus tangled, Xu Qing has long said to lick her, now washed clean, maybe really will.

"What are you doing standing for?" While Jiang He was taking a bath, Xu Qing took the pliers to pinch the iron ring for a while. When she saw her coming out, she put the things away. Now she was still standing at the door. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"I wonder if I want to watch it with wax gourd in my arms." Jiang He pointed to the wax gourd and pretended to think about it. Then he picked it up from the table and stepped to close the living room. The room became dark.

She came to give the wax gourd to Xu Qing and said, "here you are."

？？

"What are you doing for me?" Xu Qing wondered, "isn't this what you want to hold?"

"No, I'm holding it for you."

The wax gourd was pushed into Xu Qing's arms by Jiang He. Then she sat down on the sofa and huddled with Xu Qing. She stretched out her hand and went around Xu Qing's back. Just like Xu Qing held her last time, Jiang He looked at Xu Qing's eyes for a moment. Jiang He tried to put his head on his shoulder.

"You are..." Xu Qing looked down at the stupid wax gourd, feeling strange.

"Shall I hold your leg?" Jiang He asked.

“……”

Xu Qing is helpless. Well, in order not to let her touch her feet, she has to give priority to the guest first.

Ghost, ghost.

Although it has been confirmed that two people will get married and give him the jade pendant with unknown meaning, Jiang He is still not used to the intimate contact except the kiss - well, Xu Qing knows it was the pot she smelled last time, so she uses her own way to avoid some strange things

Watch the movie as usual and hold it as usual, but I can't be interested in her legs any more.

"What is this?"

"The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes" is about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the last era

"The world?"

"It's not your river's Lake, it's a rule that is independent of ordinary people. Their own small circle, such as loyalty and bravery, is their river's lake."

The so-called River and lake is just a layer of background in the film. The so-called children are just a group of bastards who drink wine from all over the world, worship Guan Gong and dance disco. The whole film still has a strong Jia style and tells the story of small and medium-sized characters in the changing times.

Jiang He is like a boyfriend. He holds Xu Qing in one hand, listens to Xu Qing's speech, and extends his other hand to touch wax gourd from time to time.

Wax gourd said that he was very angry, but he couldn't run away, so he had to let them touch.

"Have you ever thought that you came here because of this jade pendant? Maybe one day there will be thunder and lightning, and I will go to your stockade with my jade pendant. " Xu Qing felt the jade side to side, pulled it back to adjust its position, and then had a whim.

Jiang He Leng Leng, this is just a common jade, "how can it be?"

"It's all written like this in the novels. There's either a grandfather hidden, or a skill hidden, or taking people around the world. When my gums bleed, I'll put it in my mouth to see if I can recognize the Lord."

"Then... Why don't you put it somewhere else and don't take it with you? What if you really run away?" Jiang He thinks that since someone wrote this kind of novel, maybe it's really possible.

A few days ago, she wanted to learn from Xu Qing's way of writing articles on the computer and write a guide to the survival of the traverser. Later, she thought about it for a moment. It seemed that she had done nothing but meet Xu Qing. It was hard for her to point out, so she gave up her plan for the time being.

"Didn't I give it back to you for you to go back?" Xu Qing felt out the jade pendant and pasted it on his forehead. He asked while experimenting.

"I..."

"Well, I'm just kidding. It's not that amazing."

Xu Qing tried it, but it didn't work. He stuffed it into his clothes again. "It's impossible to give it back to you. If you give it to me, you give it to me."

Jiang He didn't speak. She was thinking about the possibility. When she came over that day, she seemed to be walking. Like the Wuling people in Taohuayuan, she suddenly met the woods and wanted to go through them. As a result, she came to this steel city and couldn't turn back.

It has nothing to do with the jade pendant.

As she watched the movie, she thought. After Xu Qing went to the toilet, Jiang He picked up the wax gourd. Then she leaned in Xu Qing's arms and was hugged by Xu Qing. She looked at the computer with her head on her side. Her ear was close to Xu Qing's chest. Listening to his steady heartbeat, she felt sleepy.

Feeling the wax gourd running away, she was too lazy to pay attention to it and closed her eyes to listen to the sound of the movie.

Xu Qing noticed that her breathing was slow and steady, gently shook her arm, but did not wake her up.

The person who still practices martial arts has no vigilance. Xu Qing turns her lips and hugs her tightly, smelling the fragrance from Jiang He.

It's a quiet life in the dead of night.