God-level Streamer-Chapter 77 - Impersonation Show Part 1_1

77: Chapter 77 Impersonation Show (Part 1)_1

77: Chapter 77 Impersonation Show (Part 1)_1

Thank you to my “Eight Seconds of Memory” Brother for supporting me again, thank you to my brother 级 for your support, thank you brothers for your support!

“ok”

“Alright, Marshal Sister, please wait a moment.”

“I’ll go look.”

Seeing that there was an event, many people were amused.

These guys immediately flocked to the Feixue Legion’s page to seek out their targets.

Soon, some people returned to the room.

“Persistence, Love, audience count 14,000, wealth value 1.2 million.”

“Su Yan, audience count 11,000, wealth value 800,000.” freewebnoveℓ.com

“A Pale Stroke, audience count 18,000, wealth value 1.5 million.”

Brothers who returned to the room immediately posted the clues they had found.

“So, which one do you brothers agree on hitting first?” Eyes Within Eyes Jing Zhong Jing asked.

“Is that even a question, it’s definitely the one with the highest wealth value,” laughed ˇ, Unreachable, assertively.

“Right, let’s go for the one with the highest wealth value.”

“We must beat them until they’re afraid!”

“Who says we dare not provoke the powerful Feixue Legion, if they dare bully our Changlin, we’ll take down their streamer.”

“Haha, well said, let’s move, brothers.”

“My long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long spear is starving.”

“Alright, then A Pale Stroke it is, take him down first, then go after Persistence, Love, and finally deal with Su Yan.

Brothers, same old rules, go!” Having chosen their target, Mou Zhong Mou Jing gave the order and everyone immediately charged into A Pale Stroke’s live broadcast room.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, it was as if the wind had risen and the clouds had surged.

Many exotic beasts and spiritual beasts, carrying their owners, appeared in the sky above the lobby of A Pale Stroke’s live broadcast room.

“Marshal has arrived, Lieutenant Generals queue up to welcome!”

“ˇ, Unreachable the General has arrived.”

“﹎ Very √ much want you, the Major General has arrived!”

“Little Dot Under the Grapevine, the Colonel has arrived.”

“Luxurious Silk, who can give, the General has arrived!”

…

At this moment, A Pale Stroke was performing a parody show, and was also interacting with a belle through a connected mic.

He was a young man around twenty-four or twenty-five, quite handsome as well.

Holding a microphone in one hand, A Pale Stroke was performing earnestly.

He was imitating a popular secondary star, currently dressed in a suit, sitting on a couch.

A Pale Stroke was imitating a scene from a city-themed drama series starring the popular actor Zhong Kaiyu.

To perform this skit, he and the female broadcaster Meng Xiaomei with whom he connected online had already rehearsed several times offline.

Following the plot of the TV drama, A Pale Stroke sat on the couch sullenly, not saying a word.

He bowed his head, his microphone casually placed on the couch.

Meng Xiaomei, who was connected with him via mic, was wearing a Bluetooth in her ear.

To make the performance seem more real, Meng Xiaomei did not hold a microphone.

Seeing that A Pale Stroke was in position, she quickly covered her face and ran a few steps forward.

She reached the front of the computer desk and stopped abruptly.

Then, she lowered her hands and shouted loudly at the camera, “I, I see, I see you now!”

“I’m right here, of course you can see me,” A Pale Stroke raised his head and said flatly.

“I saw you with another woman!” Meng Xiaomei stamped her foot and bellowed angrily.

“Haha, what a divine plot twist!”

“I see you, I also see you!”

“Yo, yo, Meng Xiaomei’s imitation is spot on!”

In the chat channel, many people were amused.

Although many in the room had already seen the TV series, they still supported the performance enthusiastically.

At that moment, Meng Xiaomei and A Smudge of Pale continued their act.

A Smudge of Pale’s face changed instantly upon hearing Meng Xiaomei’s words.

Then, he excitedly stood up from the sofa.

He walked briskly forward two steps and said with a forced smile, “Xiaomei, listen to me, let me explain!”

“I won’t listen!” Meng Xiaomei covered her ears.

“Xiaomei, hear me out.” Seeing this, A Smudge of Pale made a gesture to pull Meng Xiaomei’s arm down.

Since they were interacting on the computer, they merely needed to perform the corresponding actions.

As for the rest, the audience would naturally fill in the blanks.

“I won’t listen!” Meng Xiaomei shook off his hand, meaning to throw off A Smudge of Pale’s arm, and her facial expression also showed a very aggrieved and angry look.

“No, listen to me,” A Smudge of Pale touched his nose in frustration and shyly took two steps forward.

“I don’t want to listen!” Meng Xiaomei shook her hand again, but this time A Smudge of Pale didn’t even make a move to pull her.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Amateurs will be amateurs, and although Meng Xiaomei’s performance was passable, she had never done mimicry before, so there were mistakes.

“Haha, I’m dying of laughter, Xiaomei’s actions are not in the right sequence!”

“Exactly, A Smudge of Pale didn’t even pull you, so what’s with the hand wave?”

“I feel like Xiaomei must have been so angry that she subconsciously made the gesture to shake the hand off!”

“But the problem is, the TV show starring Zhong Kaiyu didn’t even have that gesture, okay!”

“Xiaomei isn’t a professional, everyone shouldn’t be too harsh, being passable is probably good enough!”

“Keep going, keep going, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

“The person above, you mean don’t listen, right?

After all, Xiaomei keeps saying she doesn’t want to listen!”

“Pfft, I just burst out laughing!”

The chat channel was very lively.

Many people now enjoy playing on live streaming platforms for the interaction.

Look, just because Meng Xiaomei made a tiny mistake in her imitation, the audience was having a blast.

In face of this situation, neither A Smudge of Pale nor Meng Xiaomei showed any sign of panic.

They had been hosts for quite a while and had plenty of experience in controlling the scene.

“Then I won’t say it!” A Smudge of Pale continued acting, tilting his head and even taking two steps backward.

“Then you say it!” Meng Xiaomei quickly followed up.

There was a dramatic turn here, and her reaction was quite swift, and her performance was very on point.

“Haha, I know what A Smudge of Pale is going to say next!”

“As if you’re the only one who knows, we all know, okay!”

“Right, the person above, stop blabbering, just quietly watch Pale and Xiaomei’s performance!”

“Alright, alright, let’s all stop messing around and focus!”

The audience was very supportive, interacting with A Smudge of Pale and Meng Xiaomei while also sending a lot of gifts.

Seeing a screen full of flying gifts, Meng Xiaomei and A Smudge of Pale of course had to thank everyone.

So, after a round of thanks, several more minutes quietly passed by.

“Ahem, where were we?” A Smudge of Pale smiled and asked.

“It’s your turn to speak,” reminded Meng Xiaomei.

There’s another update at 11:30, Tianyu is working hard on typing, brothers, let’s use our free tickets!