Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 20 The Disappearing Mr. Wei

Not to mention the embarrassment that the female anchor next door lowered her status to advertise in the Qufu live broadcast room, and was ignored by all the straight men. This coquettish operation broadened the thinking of many anchors who wanted to be popular.

The name of the live broadcast room is grandiosely taken as:

[Pray for Mr. Wei's favor! ! ! ]

[Did Mr. Wei come to my studio today?No QAQ]

[Waiting for a rich man like Mr. Wei]

……

As soon as Qufu opened the cake live broadcast interface, all kinds of strange live broadcast room names occupied the homepage, he was stunned for a moment, his fingers stiffened for a moment, then dragged the interface back to the top, and confirmed that there were four characters of cake live broadcast, before he had to admit this reality.

These people are more coquettish than the other.

Before the broadcast started, he took a screenshot and dropped it into Mr. Wei's chat box, so that he could feel the enthusiasm of the anchors.

President Wei: […]

This weekend, there was still half an hour before the broadcast time. Qufu left for a while before returning to the computer, and the broadcast was still stuck at [-]:[-] sharp. As a result, the daily barrage was not Quge good evening, but:

[Yaoshou, Mr. Wei just went to run a show. ]

[Mr. Wei entered a lot of live broadcast rooms and even gave them gifts. If Brother Qu doesn't start the broadcast, Mr. Wei will be snatched away. ]

[ABC presents a seafood platter x666 in the 10 live broadcast room]

[Your President Wei suddenly appears. ]

[But Mr. Wei gave them other gifts, not seafood platters. ]

Qufu became interested, and asked suspiciously: "Oh?"

[Brother Qu, don't worry, you are Mr. Wei's main palace. ]

[Mr. Wei's seafood platter will only be given to one person. ]

No matter how ridiculed the barrage was, Mr. Wei's answer showed his inner dissatisfaction.

Mr. Wei: [You hurt me! ]

Maybe it's because Qufu's reaction has always been mediocre, but the subsequent bullet screens gradually revealed the truth. It turns out that Wei Zongjin's live broadcast rooms all have a characteristic, all of which have his name on the room number.

As soon as the anchor saw Mr. Wei coming, he yelled at Mr. Wei from the left and said softly at the boss, and tried his best to attract Mr. Wei. He danced passionately and made poses. Even the male anchor never avoided it. Seeing that Mr. Wei really entered the live broadcast room, the anchor stopped playing the game, leaned closer to the microphone, deliberately lowered his voice, and opened his mouth with a slightly artificial, gentle and magnetic voice.

Mr. Wei was so frightened that he dropped a bunch of presents and ran away. The average time he stayed in each live broadcast room was no more than 3 minutes.

If it wasn't for the screenshot sent to him by Qufu, President Wei wouldn't have been forced into such a situation.

Qufu, who managed to piece together the complete truth from the bullet screen, smiled unkindly, and the uncontrollable laughter reached Mr. Wei's ears through the microphone, and Mr. Wei was so angry that he sent an ellipsis again.

"Get online soon, I'll pull you." Seeing that he was annoyed, Qufu began to change the subject.

President Wei: [Wait a moment. ]

This trick has immediate results, Mr. Wei's anger comes and goes quickly, what could be more important than playing games?

After waiting for a long time, Mr. Wei did not come online. The BGM of the game looped over and over again. Qufu dragged the mouse to rotate the characters, and Jian Yang asked, "Old Qu, where is Mr. Wei?"

"Not yet, wait." Qufu opened the friend list again, but the other party has not been online for a long time, and even the inquiries sent on QQ have not been responded.

After 10 minutes, Mr. Wei is still not online.

Jian Yang hesitated and said, "Boss Wei hasn't finished solving the problem yet, why don't we drive first? Wait for him to come before leaving."

"Row."

Qufu glanced at the phone screen, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and clicked on preparation. After the start, the two landed on the boxing ring, but nixidie didn't jump. Seeing that he was about to fly to the end of the flight line, Jian Yang roared. Throat: "What are you doing washing the dishes? Go take a bath."

"Ah?" Nixidie's voice was a little confused, she yawned and said, "I fell asleep."

Nixidie landed in the wild area, and the sound of unscrewing a plastic bottle to drink water was clearly heard from the microphone: "You guys call first, and I will drive to find you later."

Jian Yang shot down the people at the stairs, and said in disbelief, "Everyone is on your face, Lao Qu, didn't you see it?"

Qu Fu stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and said, "I'm stunned."

In the next game, Qufu was out of shape the whole time, either with body strokes or marksmanship, or walking and bumping into his teammates.

The reason why he was distracted was very simple. Mr. Wei, who used to respond to messages in seconds, did not respond after half an hour today.

Not knowing what happened to the other party, Qu Fu realized at this moment that he didn't have Mr. Wei's contact information, and he didn't even know anything about the other party.

As long as he wants, he can cut off contact at any time.

Fingers are manipulating neatly on the keyboard, and Qufu glances at the phone from time to time. The pink rabbit ears on the phone stand stand tall, and the setting never automatically turns off the screen to stay in the previous conversation.

Qufu: [Are you ready? ]

Qufu: [Mr. Wei? ]

Qufu: [Where are you? ]

Qufu: [What happened? ]

The last three words made his heart tremble. He stopped what he was doing and pressed the side button of the phone. Qufu's tightly pursed lips and unconsciously frowned eyebrows were reflected in the dark screen.

In this game, Qufu was sacrificed early, and the rest of the time was led by his teammates to lie down. In the game, Jian Yang and nixidie would fight every chance they had, but Qufu became extremely silent and never said a word.

His fingers rested on the rabbit's ears unconsciously, hesitating for a moment with his knuckles, then picked up the phone, took off the earphones, turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and made a QQ call to Mr. Wei.

No one heard.

At the same time, the computer displays the chicken eating interface.

Good luck, eat chicken tonight!

The team ranks 1 and eliminates 0 players

This is probably the most humiliating experience in the history of eating chicken in Qufu.

[Learn more about Zero Killing and Eating Chicken. ]

[What happened to Brother Qu today?Absent the whole time. ]

[Where is Mr. Wei?Didn't they all line up in four rows before? ]

"Old Qu, where's Mr. Wei, isn't he online yet?" Jian Yang asked.

"I don't know." Qu Fu replied, and he continued, "Today's condition is not right, why don't you guys line up first."

Jian Yang said indifferently: "Okay, then I have to be wronged."

nixidie: "Your uncle is wronged."

After talking to the audience, Qufu went live.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he was faintly worried.

Mr. Wei, nothing will happen, right?

Counting carefully, the two have known each other for almost a month, and the most contact was in the game. From the beginning, Mr. Wei only knew to follow him. Now the tacit cooperation between the two, Qufu thinks that they can be regarded as are friends.

However, this friend suddenly disappeared tonight.

Not a word was left.