The eSports King's Crush

Translator: 549690339

“This is the little Goose’s exclusive radio station. Dear audience, do you have any worries or stories to share with us?” he asked.

The female host lowered the background volume as she spoke. After what had happened just now, the audience had all run to the control room to leave comments.

No one cared about the new story, which was really a test for her.

It was indeed so.

It wasn’t just the audience, even the director was trying to find a way to get in touch with Yuchi, who had just called.

However, how could it be that easy?

Mo bei had made the call through an internet phone, so she would not give anyone the chance to call back.

Even the director was frowning.

Why were there still people they couldn’t contact?

Today’s traffic was probably just like this.

Just as the director gave the female host a hand gesture, signaling her to quickly answer her questions.

A low, magnetic male voice rang out.

“I heard that someone called just now and asked you how to coax people?”

The female host broke out in a sweat. Everyone knew this, right?”Yes, this audience wants to ask the same question?”

“I’d like to hear your answers,” Feng NAI’s voice was slow.

“This ...” The female host thought for a moment. She couldn’t possibly say that they had only wanted to break up previously.

When Feng nai heard the hesitation on the other end, he stuffed a hand into his pocket and glanced at the onlookers who were about to make a fuss, then moved his phone away.””There are so many ways to coax people, but you didn’t provide any?”

“No, this audience.” The female host suspected that the other party was here to cause trouble. “We’re a program that answers emotional problems. You can tell us what’s on your mind. As for the solution that the audience gave you previously, it might not be suitable for you. Besides, it sounds very noisy on your end. Our program is often under control. If you have anything important to say, you can say it now.”

The audience was discussing in the control room and really didn’t have the mood to listen any longer, so she could get into the music earlier.

“I’m the one she needs to coax. ” Feng nai replied nonchalantly.

Just this one sentence.

The music stopped.

The female host had forgotten to switch channels.

The bullet comments in the internal control room also paused for a moment.

Immediately after, the words “ah ah ah” were written all the way in red.

“What the f * ck? Is that true?”

“The true self that was confessed to has appeared?”

“It’s really Almighty K. Why do I find this unbelievable? Almighty k wouldn’t listen to such a show, would he?”

“For the sake of his support-type big brother, he’s willing to do anything.”

As an old fan, she knew the Almighty the best.

The screen recording program back then was even worse. They even wore rabbit ears together. The newcomers just didn’t know.

All they knew was that King didn’t like to show his face during live broadcasts and would only place a mineral water bottle on the table.

He didn’t know that King from last year had mentioned his support bro nine out of ten times during a live broadcast. He had even pulled the other party in front of the screen to sprinkle sugar on him.

Wherever mo bei and Xiang Nan went, he would stick to them. Just thinking about it made her, an old fan, feel embarrassed. Back then, she had been too healer.

However, as a true fan ...

She’d rather see him with his venomous tongue.

She also did not want to see him being so quiet and silent, as if there was nothing in his eyes.

At that time, he would say,”what I ate? It was the little brother’s doing, so why are you guys mentioning han Xi? did you want him to poison us all to death? The weakness of a support-type? Too likable, moderators, watch out, whoever forms a k-cat couple again, silence. Invite me and someone? If he doesn’t care, why should I?”

Thinking back to that time, he had blatantly double-standard.

For some reason, he even felt that it was a little sweet. How to break it?

Feng nai didn’t care about the surge in traffic, and his voice was still indifferent.””Can I make a few comments on your program?”