I Can Do It

Chapter 17

Jian Rong had duo queued with Lu Boyuan before, so it was fine even if he played with him on his main account, as long as he didn't reveal the fact that he was at TTC's base.

Lu Boyuan invited him to party and asked, "Do you want to let your fans know? When your livestream was suddenly stopped before, quite a few people came to ask about it on my Weibo."

Jian Rong instantly remembered that top comment he had seen before.

At that time, he had reported the comment using two different accounts, but up until now he still hadn't managed to successfully get that comment taken down.

But, did Road also look at Weibo comments?

Didn't they say that these professional players didn't really go to their own comment sections and discussion forums to seek out abuse??

"No need. It's been so long since I last streamed, they should've all moved on to other people's streams." Jian Rong swiftly chose the roles that he wanted to play, wanting to quickly move on from this topic. "I'm ready."

Lu Boyuan gave an "en" and started the livestream before entering matchmaking.

Their in-game voice chat was on, so Jian Rong turned off his mic.

Upon entering the game, Jian Rong saw that he was fourth to choose.

He had just finished banning when he heard Lu Boyuan say, "Your fans are all AFKing here in my livestream room."

There was a trace of laughter in his voice, and it sounded like he didn't actually mind it.

Usually, Jian Rong always wore his headphones crookedly; he didn't like to wear them properly, disliking the stuffy feeling.

He tugged his headphones up a bit, thoroughly concealing his burning ears.

[Just Watch My Gameplay: I don't have any fans, even if I do they're all anti-fans.]

After sending that line, Jian Rong still couldn't resist pulling up StarTV's website. He created a new side account in half a minute, and he saw Lu Boyuan's livestream the moment he entered the recommendation page.

Normally, Lu Boyuan was too lazy to come up with a stream name, so it was always the system's default "TTC ་ Road's Livestream Room".

But today—

[TTC ་ Road: Duo Q, with Soft.]

Jian Rong: "..."

His heart thumped wildly, and he stared blankly at it for a few seconds before clicking on it.

The club's equipment was much better than his outdated computer at home. Even as the barrage flew across like an army ten thousand strong, his interface performed as crisply and smoothly as before, no lag whatsoever.

[??? Why are these two people duo Q'ing together again?]

[Damn, this unfilial son. In order to help him hold on to Road, Dad camped out in God Lu's livestream room every day, specifically targeting that crowd of girlfriend fans. And then he calls Dad an anti-fan??]

[Who is Soft ah. Where did all these people called "Soft's Dear Dad1", "Soft's Ancestor" come from? Tieba? Why do they speak so unpleasantly? Can the room mod do something?]

[Little swallow, dressed cheerfully, coming here every spring. You ask the swallow why it comes, the swallow says, mind your own business2.]

[The swallow says, never you mind where your dad comes from.]

[The little dumbass definitely created a new side account and is spying on us in Road's livestream. Let me dig him out.]

Who the hell is spying on you all!