Chapter 7

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   After Qian Erbai had finished eating and washed the dishes, he saw a series of messages from the "child". The most recent one was 20 minutes ago:

"Are you busy, that won't bother you, /aggrieved/".

Uncle Qian is getting older, so he can't see the child being wronged, so he quickly replied: "Sorry, I was just eating, so I've been waiting for a long time."

It was 15 o'clock at this time. He turned on the computer and prepared to broadcast live.

There are more people watching the live broadcast on weekends. As soon as the countdown ended, more than 300 people crowded into the room.

The number is still growing.

Some old fans who watched the first live broadcast swiped the screen with flashing motion effects that they couldn't bear to look directly at:

"God, you are finally here"

"Squeeze, front row"

"Cool appearance"

...

Among them [I am A dog's tail] is even more high-profile, swiping three times in a row, and clearing the screen for six seconds, is enough to satisfy the addiction of "the holy driver goes on tour, and the idlers avoid it".

Most of the new fans are voice control parties, clamoring to listen to the story: "The anchor is talking", "Come here for the name, and listen to the Sanskrit".

Of course, there are also some people who strayed in and were not used to such high-profile noise:

"This live broadcast room is too messy, what's the matter with these messy

bullet screens?" Even

with ulterior motives, they tried to start a fight:

"A group of brain-dead, don't they just have a nice voice, kneeling and licking one by one"

"Most of the people with good voices are too good to describe in words" " I

don't think it's so good, it's not as good as xxx"

"This barrage is just for cheating money, and it can't be used in other live broadcast rooms . Not happy, and immediately scolded back: "I don't like to see you click × to go out, what kind of presence are you looking for here?" "Zhenxiu, this year's annual mental retardation is you" "Are you a lemon, whoever you catch will be sour." The room management robot left by the system dutifully managed the discipline, kicked the sunspots who attacked personally, silenced the fragrant trolls, explained the questions of the newcomers about the alternative barrage, and also said "barrage Rewards" is something that is being negotiated with the official. The new fans expressed their regret for not being able to get the gift package today, and together with the old fans, they asked the ultimate question: "The anchor has not spoken for such a long time and has not started the broadcast, what is he doing?" So what is Qian Erbai doing? He was answering the "kid" question. [Child]: It's me, my name is Xia Changdian, what's your name? [Brother Xiong]: Qiao Beisi [Child]: Do you like boys or girls? [Brother Xiong]: Huh? System: The other party withdrew a message [Child]: Ah no, I mean how old are you?

































Xia Changdian patted his chest, his heart was beating a little fast, and his face was hot, but luckily he withdrew quickly.

Qian Erbai smiled, probably over four hundred and fifty years old.

[Brother Xiong]: 23

[Children]: Oh

Xia Changdian nodded, he is only two years older than me, there is no generation gap.

[Child]: Your voice is beautiful, are you a voice actor?

[Brother Xiong]: I used to be, and now I am a small anchor.

Xia Changdian's eyes lit up, anchor, common topic!

[Children]: Hey, is that right? I'm also an anchor. I'm in the candy bar, how about you?

Qian Erbai took a sip of water, what a coincidence.

【Brother Xiong】: Me too.

Xia Changdian couldn't help but began to wonder if it was really a predestined fate, this is too coincidental.

[Child]: Wow, what a coincidence! /Happy/

[Brother Xiong]: Yes. /Happy/

Xia Changdian frowned, why does he feel that Brother Xiong is not very interested, ask a question and say something, don't ask, don't ask, cherish words like gold.

[Children]: Well, if you are busy now, you can talk later. /Finger.jpg/

[Brother Xiong]: Fortunately, I'm live broadcasting, not very busy.

[Children]: Really, can I see it? /Star Eyes/

[Brother Xiong]: Of course, room number 482601. Welcome to play.

[Child]: Alright!

Xia Changdian rushed to the computer, turned on the candy live broadcast, searched for the room number, thought for a while, registered a new number, and searched again. My level 40 tuba enters Brother Xiong's live broadcast room for fear that it will cause riots, so I'd better proceed with caution.

Qian Erbai saw that order and peace had been restored in the live broadcast room, so he put on his earphones and said, "Good afternoon, let's play a new game today." The

barrage immediately yelled:

"No, I want to watch the novel My brother plays Snake"

"Ah, it sounds so good, I'm satisfied"

"Tell a story"

"There was a snake in the past, it was very confused"

When this barrage came out, everyone neatly brushed up " Once upon a time there was a snake, it was very confused", densely covering the entire screen.

I don't know when it started to spread, and this sentence became a meme, widely appearing in videos with tags related to "storytelling" and "snake".

Qian Erbai thinks the barrage culture is very interesting.

"There will be stories, first let's open this beautifully crafted game that combines fashion, love, and business warfare."

Barrage:

"It's so exciting", "I suspect that the anchor is uneasy and kind", "Busy guessing the snake" "Busy" Guess Minesweeper"...

the screen went dark, and the music of "Bird Poem" sounded. The audience immediately felt that this matter was not simple.

"Very familiar bgm"

"This cutscene, this music, could it be..."

"I bet a spicy stick"

"The anchor is pouring water, the stone hammer"

There was a burst of dazzling white flashes, and in the background full of flowers, a girl with pink hair and a small floral dress stood alone: ​​"Welcome to the magical world, I am your guide, Nuan Nuan." Then two butterflies came to the game. Signboard with cursive characters - "Wonderful Warmth".

Barrage:

"I knew it"

"The anchor is really a mudslide in the game area"

"Ah, Nuannuan, I love it"

"Straight men's aesthetics vs. magic queen, what kind of strange love is this?"

"Hahaha"

...

Xia Changdian dawdled After a while, he sneaked into the live broadcast room of [Yue Banzhai] with a first-class trumpet named [Bear Hug]. At this point the game has been started for a while.

Into the ear is the beautiful voice that he called whispering: "Thank you for your suggestion, but I think I can do it myself." The

barrage scrolled crazily:

"Qiaoqiu you, listen to her once"

" Don't be stubborn, admit that your straight man's aesthetic is really nothing." "

It's a sexy and cute girl style, not a nightclub queen style .

" I think Qiao Beisi is very cute like this, especially when he thinks of his majestic figure, it is full of contrast and cuteness.





Qian Erbai ignored it, and resolutely dressed the heroine in black silk with net pattern, strappy one-piece leather skirt, a glittering silver skull necklace around her neck, and slender black boots. She wore a long straight black wig up to her thighs, and finally put a light coffee-colored over-the-knee windbreaker on her as if she was afraid of the cold.

"Since you want to make an amazing appearance, you must create a contrast. The appearance is flat, gentle and demure. It seems to be unrecognizable, but the inside is full of combat power. Take off your coat, enter the center of the dance floor, and release your nature. You are Tonight's focus, tomorrow's headlines." Qian Erbai controlled the costumed figure to turn around, and after a full display, he resolutely clicked "Confirm Submit".

The bullet screen was heartbroken and wailed:

"My daughter, you have suffered."

"The contrast is there, but it's a bit hot."

"The headline is scheduled."

"The anchor is so

annoying.

" Something went wrong, I actually think this set looks pretty good"

"Hahaha, you are not alone"

"Close to Zhu Zhechi, close to the anchor is blind, hahaha"

...

Xia Changdian took a screenshot silently, brother Xiong actually likes this style , it is really unexpected.



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