report!this person is an actor

Chapter 140

The next day, Bai Mo woke up, and his side was still the same as before. There was no one around, so he should have left.

After waking up, Bai Mo planned to go to the room with the computer first, turn on the computer as usual, and then come over after washing up to prepare for the live broadcast.

But the moment he just opened the door, a voice suddenly appeared behind him, "What are you doing?"

It was the voice of the deserted city.

Didn't you leave before?

Bai Mo turned his head, and the person behind him was indeed as he had judged before, and then he answered directly, "Turn on the computer and prepare to start the live broadcast."

"So early?" It takes about an hour to wash and eat, so it's too early to go now.

However, Bai Mo was a little different, "Is it early?" It would take him half an hour at most to wash up, so it's just right to open it now.

"Well, it's very early, unless you don't have breakfast, it's not too early to drive now."

Huangcheng said it casually, but Bai Mo nodded, "Well, I'm used to skipping breakfast."

"Aren't you afraid of being hungry during the live broadcast?"

"Snacks are prepared." He usually wakes up very late, almost at noon, and making breakfast at this time is a bit too time-consuming, so he usually broadcasts live until the qualifying match is finished at [-] o'clock in the afternoon , and then go straight to lunch.

This is Bai Mo's usual routine, and it is also the main reason for his malnutrition.

"Can you eat enough?"

"It can relieve hunger and not be full. I will have lunch after qualifying in the afternoon."

"But..." What's the use of that?The second half of the sentence in Huangcheng got stuck in my throat and I didn't say it. When I finally uttered it, it became another sentence, "Go and wash up. Fortunately, they didn't remove the things in the kitchen when they moved things yesterday. I've already done it." It's time for dinner, come over to eat later."

"Huh? So early?" Bai Mo's mouth was not only about eating so early, but also surprised that the deserted city could wake up so early. You must know that they slept at the same time yesterday.

"Well, I'll wait for you over there."

"Okay, then I'll come over later." After finishing speaking, Bai Mo walked towards the bathroom, but after taking two steps, he suddenly thought of a word, stopped and called to Huangcheng who was about to leave, "Huangshen , you look like a snail girl."

When I woke up, everything was already done.

The snail girl?When he first heard these words, the deserted city was a little different, but luckily he knew a little about the story, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Then you will marry me in the end?"

At the end of the story of the snail girl, the snail girl married the young man she had been secretly helping to cook and clean.

When the word "marriage" was mentioned again, panic appeared on Bai Mo's face, "What? I'm not the person in the story. Me, I'm going to wash up."

After saying this, Bai Mo quickly ran into the bathroom and closed the door. After he could no longer see the deserted city, his face suddenly turned red, and the scorching temperature was a bit hot.

what?They mentioned marriage again, but they... how could it be possible?

Although Bai Mo's a performance showed that he was resistant to the word "marriage", in his heart there was an imperceptible expectation.

Duplicity, probably talking about people like Bai Mo.

After eating, Bai Mo started the live broadcast without any hindrance, but as soon as he started the live broadcast, a lot of questioning barrages occupied the entire barrage column:

[Bai Shen, you are late today, tell me, what did you do last night]

【Bai Shen, how can you eat? Aren't you so tired that you broadcast the live broadcast on time and never coo?】

[Grandma, the anchor you followed when you were young has started a live broadcast]

There are so many bullet screens like this that it is difficult for Bai Mo to ignore them, so he can only explain, "Sorry, I have something to do this morning, so the live broadcast is late."

And when he was explaining, Huangcheng was beside him. After hearing what he said, he couldn't help but say, "Because he had breakfast today."

This sentence was obviously not addressed to Bai Mo, and at this time, Bai Mo's computer was turned on very loudly, and any voice from his side might be heard by those who were watching the live broadcast, and the deserted city was not far from him He can naturally hear him talking.

And as long as people are watching the live broadcast with headphones, they may even recognize the voice of the deserted city.

So when Huangcheng was talking, Bai Mo quickly signaled Huangcheng with his eyes to stop talking, but Huangcheng pretended not to hear.

After that, the barrage ushered in a storm.

[My dear, what did I just hear? ! 】

【Huh?Is there anyone else next to Baishen?】

[The earphone party said that the voice just now is a bit familiar]

[The wild girl said, hahaha, Baishen, don't hide anymore, there is the wild god next to you, right? 】

Fans are really scary sometimes, Huangcheng just said a word, but they recognized it instantly.

At this moment, it might be a little bad to admit, so Bai Mo chose to pretend that he didn't see the barrage, "Ahem, I have a friend at home, I'm sorry."

But with this sentence, he certainly appeased the fans, but the person next to him, "Friend, friend?" The two words that are neither light nor heavy, plus a deliberate pause, clearly expressed the dissatisfaction of the deserted city. Joy.

"I'm live broadcasting, Huangcheng." Bai Mo said this sentence deliberately in a low voice, trying so hard that the people who were watching the live broadcast could not hear it.

Although this Bai Mo did it, after he finished speaking, Huangcheng had a normal chat volume with him, "I know, so I want to gain popularity in your live broadcast room, so as not to lose fans if you don't live broadcast for too long."

"Huh? Are you still worried about losing fans?"

At this time, not only Bai Mo had this question, but also the people who were watching the live broadcast had the same question.

[What did I hear?Annoyed hosts are actually worried about losing followers? 】

[Rage God, you big pig's hooves, you actually know that you haven't broadcast live for a long time, chirping]

[Oh my God, I am so angry that Aragami will worry about losing fans one day]

【Rage God, since you have the ability to gossip in other people's live broadcasts, why don't you start your own live broadcast】

"Well, I worry about it occasionally, so Baishen, can you let me get some popularity today?" Huangcheng sat not far from Baimo, busy with something with his notebook, but when he said this, he He deliberately stopped what he was doing and raised his head to ask.

"It's up to you." Anyway, I heard it all, and what he did now was trying to cover up, so Bai Mo simply compromised.

After saying this, Bai Mo turned his attention back to the live broadcast. There was still some time before the noon ranking, so he thought about playing a few matches, entertainment rounds.