At Qingshui University of Science and Technology, in the girls' dormitory building, Zhang Shuihan supported his delicate face with both hands, and his wonderful eyes were bored to look at the game video on the screen.

As the UP owner of the game area, Zhang Shuihan has naturally played all the War God series. If she was to make a harmless video guide, she would naturally have no problem, but if she needed to live broadcast, she would not have much confidence in the whole process.

What’s strange is how Luo Chen did not make mistakes? Is his game level really so powerful?

When he saw the game screen, Mr. Kui was rushing all the way. He originally wanted to see Zhang Shuihan, who was embarrassed after Luo Chen's failure, was very disappointed.

But since all of them have been edited into videos, it is probably true that the whole process is not hurt.

"Hey, Shui Han, I didn't expect you to be a fan of the Angel God!"

Just when Zhang Shuihan was looking a little excited, behind him, a casual purple-haired girl hugged Zhang Shuihan from behind, rubbed her delicate cheeks and teased: "I didn't want you to stay up late to watch the live broadcast with me yesterday. I didn't expect that she wanted to watch it secretly by herself. Could it be that she had any shameful special thoughts?"

"Don't think about it, how is it possible? I'm not as crazy as you. I stayed up late until three or four o'clock to watch the live broadcast or something. Wouldn't it be enough to record it?" Zhang Shuihan ignored the sneak attack of the purple-haired girl and let her rub her on her cheeks.

"Well... how can this be the same? Doesn't it feel completely different? Don't you think it's a great pleasure to stay up late with the angel god?"

The purple-haired girl was talking about the necessity of staying up late in Zhang Shuihan's ears, and her little hands holding her shoulders began to touch them everywhere.

"Don't think it!" Zhang Shuihan grabbed the girl's little hand, and glared at the girl with autumn water-like eyes.

"Hey? I've begun to wonder if you are a fan of the little angel. Isn't there any loyal fans like Shui Han, staying up late with your favorite anchor? Shouldn't it be a memorable thing?"

The purple-haired girl shrank her hand back with a brilliant look. She would not admit defeat so easily about her angel god. But then she murmured with anticipation: "It would be great if she could see the little angel in reality, well... It was so cool during the live broadcast, and she was also a great god in the ghost animal area. In reality, she must be that kind of humorous and handsome person, right?"

"If you really see it, you should be disappointed..." Zhang Shuihan thought for a while. Although Luo Chen was good-looking, he was not as good as the girl said.

"Hmph, that's not!" The purple-haired girl was very confident in her own eyes and would never read it wrong.

"It's true that people daydream in broad daylight. Xiling fantasizes about seeing the great god. But Zhang Shuihan, you look disdainful, just jealous of the great god's popularity, making it look like you have seen a real person."

In the dormitory of the Six-People Room, in addition to Zhang Shuihan and the purple-haired girl Liu Xiling, there was also a young woman in her early twenties. After hearing the conversation between the two, she couldn't help but sarcastically speak out.

She just couldn't stand Zhang Shuihan's indifferent appearance all day long. She was neither sociable nor could she see people all day long. If she hadn't heard from some channels that the other party seemed to be the UP owner of Stardust Platform, she would have thought Zhang Shuihan had done some special services.

However, with Zhang Shuihan's appearance, she has not become a well-known anchor yet. How stupid it is to be? She is indeed good-looking and has low IQ! Who would be the audience who would support her in her cold appearance?

"Su Yu, you've had enough, it has nothing to do with you, right?" Liu Xiling, a purple-haired girl, frowned and glared at the young woman with dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, Xiling, there is no need to be angry with her." Zhang Shuihan pulled Liu Xiling's neck of clothes and shook his head.

Zhang Shuihan naturally knew that Su Yu was coming for her, and it didn't matter if he was not in the dormitory often, but Liu Xiling had to meet Su Yu every day, so there was no need to have a fight with Su Yu for her.

"Hmph," Su Yu was angry when she saw Zhang Shuihan's indifferent look, but she knew that no matter what she said, the other party looked like she didn't care much, so she simply turned around and thought that someone didn't exist at all.

"Really, who is that person?" Liu Xiling was still angry. Anyone who was interrupted by a ridiculous tone when he was fantasizing would be very unhappy.

"Okay, it's better to watch the video if you have time to get angry. What an angel god, you're obviously a dirty demon king..."

Zhang Shuihan looked at a line of big words on the dark screen, "For unknown reasons, please make up for the following plots by yourself." He gained a new understanding of someone's moral limit. Although the picture is gone, the sound is still there!

When Zhang Shuihan heard the moans from Venus, the god of love, on the screen, was speechless. This was obviously more confusing than when there was a picture.

The whole row of declarations below undoubtedly confirms Zhang Shuihan's idea very well. The audience was all itchy, and there were many fans who bought games specifically for this.

[We don't want to be harmonious in the end! We want benefits!]

[It's okay to block live broadcasts, but even the videos are blocked, so will people live?]

[Hmph, I've gone to buy the game, don't stop me!]

......

"What's the point? Don't you think that the angel god who was originally arrogant became much more friendly in an instant?"

Liu Xiling didn't care much. This was much more flexible than those anchors who covered up the screen and made codes. Listening to the faint moan of the God of Love Venus, Liu Xiling blushed slightly, took the keyboard in front of the computer desk, typed a line of words in the column of the sending barrage, and then clicked Send!

[The little angel is so handsome! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!]

Zhang Shuihan chuckled and looked at Liu Xiling. Although it was just a barrage, this little girl dared to send it in front of her and was very brave.

"Hey, Shui Han, how strange? How can you send out the barrage with your account? Is it golden?" Liu Xiling looked at the golden barrage he sent out in confusion. This was completely different from when sending barrage. Even in the blockbusters of various colors, it was very conspicuous.

"Golden?" Zhang Shuihan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He looked up at the celebrity list on the right side of the video on the screen. The name of the sender of the barrage on it was Qiu Shuihan!

Zhang Shui shivered slightly, turned his head to look at Liu Xiling, who didn't know what had happened, and gritted his teeth:

"Liu! Xi! Ling! You are dead this time!"
Chapter completed!