The national school idol is a girl

Liang Xuguang desperately wanted to step back, but the broadcast director held his shoulders firmly: "Of course we have to fight, Xuguang, it is your honor to have Qin Shen guide you."

What an honor?

How could this be an honor?

If he really fights Qin Shen, he will never be able to get rid of the word "ugly" in his career!

"Director Li, I..." Liang Xuguang wanted to say something else.

However, the director cut off his voice and said something in his ear while he was free: "If you don't fight this time, you won't be able to fight again in the future."

The intent of the threat was clear.

What the platform looks at is traffic efficiency.

If he doesn't fight in this game and Qin Shen doesn't take action, how can the ratings soar?

"What? Do you really think you are a god? Your boss hired you here not to make you lose money. If you continue to broadcast, the benefits will naturally come to you later."

Only then did Liang Xuguang realize that after joining the new company, he could no longer do as he pleased before. Players like them were just pawns in the eyes of the new boss.

These people don't think about his future, they only care about immediate benefits.

Liang Xuguang sat back with a frustrated look. After logging into the game, he saw the god-like game character in front of him.

He gritted his teeth and tried to make a last stand.

However, Qin Shen's attack was not so violent compared to Spades Z.

Instead, he directly immobilized his body so that he couldn't even move. Let him lose any blood!

Liang Xuguang thought that it would take more than ten seconds for him to lose face.

But Qin Shen actually seemed to be playing with him and made him embarrassed for three minutes.

In these three minutes, his fall was as ugly as it was ugly.

The laughter that surged on the screen was so dazzling that in the end Liang Xuguang couldn't bear it anymore, so he took off his headphones and threw them on the table.

Such a way of death is even more useless than before!

After all, the Qin family was born as a warlord.

No matter how handsome and noble Qin Mo was, his attacks were ruthless and cruel.

After killing the person, President Qin typed a line of text with a calm expression: "You see my operation is so slow, does it look like I am using a plug-in?"

This sentence is really a slap in the face!

Liang Xuguang's expression froze, but he still had to laugh at the broadcast director's gesture.

Many Qin Shen fans heard the words of their idol.

He immediately refreshed his screen with understanding: "If you don't know how to play games, don't play them. If you lose, just say others are cheating. Is such a player worthy of being a professional?"

"It's really not worthy." This time it was the people from other teams who spoke, and the name of the great god was clearly displayed there.

From this we can also see how many professional players are online on the live broadcast platform!

The preview traffic has reached an unprecedented peak. The broadcast director asked people to cut the picture to the screen, and the excitement in his eyes was so obvious.

Liang Xuguang felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to get up and leave.

What he didn't expect was that this was not over yet!

A clear and evil voice came through the microphone, with a unique chuckle of a young man: "What? You want to leave? Liang Xuguang, do you think I will let you go at this point? What did you say just now? You’re from the countryside and you like to shout loudly, right?”

"When you said this, you seemed to have forgotten that you were also from the countryside. At that time, you were so poor that you could only eat instant noodles in an Internet cafe. It was the boss you despised the most who recruited you into the company and took care of you. I take care of your food and accommodation, and I will treat you with care even when you have no talent.”

"What about you? Forget it if you are ungrateful. After betraying the other party for money, you still bite your employer back on Weiyan, saying that she is harsh on you?