Acting Like a Cannon Fodder is the Best Life

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At the beginning, Yan Yan's live broadcast room was not such a harmonious scene, but an atmosphere completely opposite to the current one.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, there were only a few barrages, and they were all sarcasm. It wasn't until Yan Yan picked up his phone to watch the barrage seriously that those taunting barrages lessened.

At the same time, a large number of question marks began to appear on the barrage, making Yan Yan's head full of question marks.

"Sisters, stop for a second, this person doesn't seem to be that kind of cub?"

"Grass, I was so scared that I left the room and took a look. I didn't go wrong!"

"Is this a relative of that guy? I can't tell what's wrong, but I just can't scold him."

Yan Yan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he frowned lightly and moved closer to the screen to see the bullet screens interspersed with question marks. As a result, there were fewer bullet screens.

Seeing the sudden decrease in barrage, he thought it was the netizens who had left the room, and then took a look at the number of viewers, and found that there were still dozens of people, not one missing.

After the barrage began to be silent, a long barrage suddenly appeared, to the effect that he was asked to read a modern poem and listed the title of the poem.

The long barrage was extremely conspicuous in the empty live broadcast room, and everyone saw the barrage.

Senior black fans saw this barrage and laughed meaningfully behind the screen. They all knew that the anchor in the live broadcast room dropped out of school early because of poor grades. Wrong words, let alone reading poetry.

It's not that they discriminate against people who don't study well, it's just that the anchor dropped out of school by himself, and even went to the live broadcast room of college students who are part-time anchors to sneer, saying that reading is useless, which caused many people's dissatisfaction.

Although this anchor has done more wicked things than this one, but after this incident, being uneducated has become the anchor's biggest point of ridicule.

Now this barrage makes the host read poetry, and it's obvious what he's thinking.

When the anchor speaks later, won't he know if the little beauty on the screen is the anchor who deserves to be beaten?

Although the bewildered little beauty on the screen made them feel a little embarrassed, in order to know the truth, someone still posted a barrage of support.

Yan Yan naturally noticed the long barrage, and saw a few echoing barrages behind it, and he understood after a moment of thought.

It turns out that when the original host was an anchor, the content of the live broadcast was to read poems to fans.

Fortunately, the original owner is not a game anchor, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

Yan Yan regained his energy in an instant, switched the live broadcast interface to the search interface, and searched for this modern poem on the Internet.

First I read it roughly, and then muttered in a low voice: "There are a lot of uncommon words."

He thought that when the live streaming software was in the background, netizens would not be able to see his appearance, so he no longer controlled his expression, wrinkled his pretty face together, and tried to identify the rare words one by one.

The camera zoomed in, and the black fans saw that the exquisite facial features took up the entire screen, and they could even see every slender eyelash of the anchor.