"You like Yang Mi? Yang Mi has probably never heard of your name.”
"Even if I heard of you or even saw you, Yang Mi probably wouldn't even look at you.”
Yang Mi sent a message using the input method.
Not only was he nervous, but he couldn't even make himself clear after saying it twice.
Someone suddenly said that he liked her? His heart would more or less be a little turbulent.
However, it quickly calmed down.
That's right, I'm a big star! A big shot in the country!
The people chasing after her could line up to the Huangpu River. There were all kinds of bosses, rich people, and rich young masters.
How could a puny streamer catch his eye?
No matter how good he was at playing King of Kings, he was just a gamer. He might even be an otaku.
After Yang Mi sent the first two messages, she immediately added.
"You, just give up!”
After seeing Pineapple's reply.
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched as he laughed.
"It's good that you know!"
Hmm?
Yang Mi was stunned.
"Could it be that you were joking when you said that you liked Yang Mi?”
Lin Feng naturally replied.
"Isn't it obvious? Of course I'm joking!"
"Who am I? Yang Mi is a big star, such an unattainable existence. Don't I even have this little self-awareness?”
Uh.
Yang Mi was also a little speechless and could not help but pat her forehead.
Seriously, why was he so agitated just now?
That's right, maybe when she said that she liked him, she was just a fan.
But no matter what, this god had improved his impression of him.
"Then why are you wearing a mask?”
Lin Feng smiled as he replied.
"Of course, it's to build my streamer style!”
Yang Mi thought about it. This was true. There were many people in the entertainment industry who racked their brains to attract attention.
Wearing a mask to create a unique streamer image might really be able to gain traffic.
"Then can you change your dad's ID and the name of the room that calls you dad?”
"Don't you think that this name is very annoying? You will be targeted in the game!"
At the very least, Yang Mi didn't know how to address him.
Call him daddy?
Get lost!
Yang Mi would rather jump off a building than scream.
Lin Feng giggled.
"Is it very hateful? This is the effect I wanted."
"Dad's god ID was registered in the past. If I change it, I probably won't be able to register it back.”
"The room number is to match my ID. By the way, I want to say that I want to play a lot of games and call the gods daddy!”
After all, Lin Feng also had some resentment. In the past, because of this ID, he was indeed targeted by many people.
At that time, he had indeed thought of changing it, but he felt that it was a pity. He could only endure the ridicule and focus fire of others to play.
Later, he sealed the ID and went to the Esports Academy.
Now that he had returned with the god-level eSports system, he had activated the ID of his father.
If he didn't call the entire Internet 'daddy', it would be a waste of his strength!
Haha.
A gaming god calling him daddy?
Yang Mi sneered in front of the phone. She was indeed arrogant.
As a 45-star player, Yang Mi had the right to speak.
In games, no one dared to say who would win until the crystal exploded.
Even though they had a crushing advantage in the early stages, they could still be turned around by the other party because of a small mistake.
Anyway, I'm the only one in the live broadcast room now. If you want to brag, go ahead!
Yang Mi thought for a moment, then used the input method to convert speech to text to send a message.
"Almighty, let's go to the grave together tomorrow!”
After sending this sentence, Yang Mi was stunned, and so was Lin Feng.
Lin Feng curiously asked when he saw the message from Pineapple.
"Grave? Is tomorrow Qingming Festival?"
Uh.
Yang Mi was speechless.
"No, what I want to say is, do you want to go to the grave together tomorrow?”
After sending it, Yang Mi was once again confused.
Then, she spoke into the input method word by word.
"It's a high score, not a grave! Let's form a team tomorrow to get some points!"
However, the input method recognized the words.
"It's to visit the grave, not to go up! Let's form a team and go to the grave tomorrow!"
What the hell was going on?
What kind of lousy voice recognition is this?
Is my Mandarin that bad?
"Almighty, listen to my explanation. That's not what I meant.”
Looking at the screen full of visiting graves, Lin Feng was amused.
Those who didn't know would really think that tomorrow was Qingming Festival.
He had already figured out what Pineapple meant.
Lin Feng smiled as he asked.
"Pineapple, are you Sister Chuan?”
Yang Mi was speechless.
What the f * ck, Sichuan girl? I'm a real Yanjing girl!
"That's not what I meant."
Lin Feng smiled.
"Alright, alright, I understand what you mean. Let's go up together, right?”
Uh.
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yang Mi was so angry that she laughed.
"If you understand what I mean, why aren't you replying?”
"Could it be that you want to see me make a fool of myself? I'm going to be angry!"
Lin Feng laughed.
"Don't, don't, don't. You're the only one in my live broadcast room. If I anger you and leave, my live broadcast room will become a zero again.”
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