Chapter 828: Eight hundred thirty-seven

Chapter 828
The smile on Yu Zixin's face couldn't hold it anymore.
But she understood that at this time, she must not let loose: "Neige, you have misunderstood me. The questions I asked came from the barrage. If you do n’t want to answer, you can pass it by. You say this, fans of Nanshen Will let me go. "
Feng Nai's face was very light, and her voice had no temperature: "Miss Yu doesn't have to worry about this. There is always a difference between people. You are not worthy of anyone who has let you go. Fans' hands are used to support us. It ’s not for hitting you. It ’s dirty.

The last four words shook Yu Zixin's body shape, her face's sweetness was no longer there, only tears were left, and I was still very pitiful: "I haven't heard anything about Mo Nan looking for someone to fight. Ask why you said me like this. "
People who watched the video saw that her face was all white, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.
Some even said, "This time K is too much."
"What I said, one day God K will fall from the altar because Mo Bei is south, and sure enough."
"The tumor effect."
The barrage was still floating.
But there was a pause in the next moment.
It was because Ye Bing opened his mouth: "I thought this show came to interview us and the Heiyan team. It seems that I have misunderstood your show. This should be the show for the host, not the e-sports show Am I understanding right now? "
In this case, Feng Nai cannot say that because he is a domestic e-sports player.
The night ice is different.
He could say so.
After all, the title of the show is Yechuan Heiyan, the first fit, the first domestic show!
At present, most of the shots are given to Yu Zixin.
This is simply the biggest anomaly.
Those who were taken away with rhythm could not see.
Even now they feel that Mo Nan is annoying.
But one thing, people who really play games have long wanted to vomit.
"I'm obviously looking at the Night God and the K God who is more powerful, what is the direction of this.
"Not yet because of Mo Nan."
"The host named him and couldn't hide it. Why is it because of Mo Nan? This logic is a bit funny."
"The host really has a true love for Mo Nan. Under normal circumstances, should n’t it be asked under what circumstances did the night lose to the bey god, after all, bey has not participated in the official competition, and is really a fan of bey She should be most concerned about this aspect. She is completely opposite. The most speechless is that she is still crying. She looks like a bully bully. We are here to watch e-sports players, not to see her cry. "
"Are the crew eating white food?"
This barrage just came out.
In the video screen, I saw Feng Na's eyes lifted, and his eyes fell on Manager Li's body: "How much is the show's liquidated damages? It will be deducted from my account."
No, this is the first reaction of the male host: "K God, it is really a misunderstanding. If you leave like this, you can't explain it to the fans."
Feng Nai chuckled, and the danger beyond his eyes could not be said: "Push the fans over me? And, who said that I want to leave? If it was before, I would not be able to bear such a host, but now I know very well, Go away, you will eventually lead public opinion on Mo Nan, so I wo n’t go, I wo n’t let fans wait, but it ’s not just you who can do this show.

After the words fell, he lowered his right hand holding the phone and turned to the side.
Someone came over carrying the camera equipment over there: "Liang, said above, the rest, let's come."
(End of this chapter)