God level auxiliary system
Chapter 138 I have lost contact with whoring in Guangdong
"Guangdong Love Story" was originally a song sung by an unknown Internet celebrity singer. Because of its beautiful melody, it also sang the sadness and empathy of the working people who are wandering abroad. This song has quickly become popular recently. .
Char Siu Yu is a factory worker, and now he is squatting on the street, watching the live broadcast with the remaining power of his mobile phone, listening to the familiar singing, he seems to recall the days with his girlfriend, and slowly reveals Smile, laugh and laugh and cry...
There are also many viewers, listening to the song, recalling the days when they used to work...
Quest: I am the God of Songs (26/1000)
Ye Li himself sang this affectionate but helpless song very emotionally. Although he didn't live that kind of wandering life, he could still feel the emotion contained in this song.
But at this moment, some barrages slowly went astray for some unknown reason.
Not only that, it was only part of it at the beginning, but later, when the song reached its climax, all the barrage collectively brushed up a sentence:
"I have lost contact with whoring in Guangdong..."
"Ahem, don't go too far with some bullet screens!" Seeing the bullet screens, Ye Li became drunk for a moment.
Barrage is excited again!
"Did you hear that, the God of Songs has spoken, don't go too far with some bullet screens, just go a little further!"
"understand!"
"Roger that!"
"I have lost contact with whoring in Guangdong, and sometimes I miss the classic pose..."
"Lying on the bed connecting you and me, I miss you..."
The barrage filled the sky, and actually made up the lyrics aboveboard. It seems inappropriate to say that they are talented, or that they are not talented, but they can always come up with something different. Perhaps this is the wisdom of entertaining the public.
The popularity of the "God of Songs" live broadcast room is still rising. Because of the effect brought by the popularity, the live broadcast room has been topped in the top few categories, and viewers click in every minute.
Zhang Yang is a small streamer, one of those who can't find a single one in the Douxia platform, but he still successfully signed the contract agreement with the Douxia platform.
As long as the live broadcast is over eight hours a day, he can get a salary of 2000 yuan. With some Weibo popularity and rewards, he can get 3000 yuan a month, which is enough to rent a basement in the city where he lives. Sometimes I can add chicken legs to lunch.
Zhang Yang never gave up. His dream is to be an anchor, a big anchor. He fantasizes about the days when he can easily earn a lot of money by live broadcasting for a few hours a day. Go see those big anchors and learn from them.
"Fuck, this anchor looks really ugly, not as good-looking as me, why is he so popular?"
Zhang Yang looked disgusted, closed the live broadcast room, and clicked into another live broadcast room at the top.
"This anchor's game level is not as high as mine, and his playing skills are poor. It must be promoted by the platform."
"This... female anchor has quite big breasts, she must have been unspoken, or she is relying on selling meat to attract viewers!"
After complaining about the anchors in the front row, Zhang Yang felt a lot more comfortable. He felt that he would succeed. It was just a matter of time. In order to celebrate his future success, he decided to add an extra marinated egg to his instant noodles tonight.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to have noticed something.
He is very familiar with these top-ranked live broadcast rooms, and he has to watch them all at this time of day every day, but today, he suddenly found that a strange live broadcast room name entered his line of sight.
Dou Xia's No. [-] song god?
What is this?
The popularity is still quite high, and it has surpassed some first-line anchors, why haven't I heard of it.
Zhang Yang was a little unbelieving, he clicked in, and what appeared in front of him was a chin.
This anchor is very strange without even showing his face.
"Singing, it's okay, let's try to have a [-]-[-] split with myself." Zhang Yang thought, he is also a micba in the classmate, and he was known as the first show in the class. Well, if you take the literary and artistic route, maybe it is already a mess by now.
"He is a man, why is he so popular?" Zhang Yang looked at it carefully for a while, feeling very strange, and then he clicked into the background information of the anchor.
Registration time, three days ago!
Zhang Yang had an epiphany, and then he gritted his teeth!
This scum, in order to be famous and to make money, actually used all means to gain popularity, it was so shameless, it was shameless!
Zhang Yang's eyes are red. He hates opportunistic people the most in his life. He works hard every day to live broadcast for eight hours, and sometimes even exceeds the standard. This anchor only broadcasts four hours a day, and he is still gaining popularity!
And these viewers were actually attracted by the highly popular live broadcast room. These bullet screens are so lively, which is not at all different from my usual live broadcast room like a dead fish pond!
Zhang Yang got angry and tapped his fingers repeatedly.
"This anchor is a piece of rubbish for gaining popularity, please don't watch it!!"
Three seconds passed.
Zhang Yang was frustrated. He found that the barrage he had posted was just submerged in a sea of barrage in an instant, and no one could see it at all.
This is not fair.
How can a brush have so much heat, why can a brush use such shameless means to earn more than me!
"Yes, I'm going to do it too. With my intelligence, my sense of humor, and my astonishing appearance, as long as I have a little bit of popularity as a foundation, I'm sure I'll be able to soar into the sky."
Zhang Yang's heart was on fire, as if he was on the verge of becoming famous!
but.
He was depressed again.
He found that he had no money, not even money to make a brush.
Now, any popular package on the Internet starts at [-] yuan.
500 yuan is enough for him to eat instant noodles and braised eggs for a month.
"But what does it matter, the road to success is bound to be full of setbacks!"
Zhang Yang suddenly thought of something, and the flames ignited again in his eyes!
His 20-year single hand number directly clicked on the backstage of Douxia, contacted relevant personnel, and started the backstage report!
"Hi, I'm an anchor of the Douxia platform. Recently, I found that there are signs of malicious brushing popularity in the xxx live broadcast room. The room number is xxxxxx. Not only is the behavior very bad, but also fooling the audience! If this villain is allowed to continue, he must It will seriously damage the fair competition relationship of the platform, and the consequences will be disastrous..."
In just 3 minutes, Zhang Yang had already typed out a [-]-word report letter in a row. Afterwards, he breathed a sigh of relief, tapped Enter, and the sending was complete!
He even wondered, if the managers saw his logical and beautiful words, would they temporarily love talents and recruit him to join Douxia Entertainment Company as a glorious executive...
But his dream is always to be an anchor who is admired by thousands of people.
Alas, I am so distressed...
Char Siu Yu is a factory worker, and now he is squatting on the street, watching the live broadcast with the remaining power of his mobile phone, listening to the familiar singing, he seems to recall the days with his girlfriend, and slowly reveals Smile, laugh and laugh and cry...
There are also many viewers, listening to the song, recalling the days when they used to work...
Quest: I am the God of Songs (26/1000)
Ye Li himself sang this affectionate but helpless song very emotionally. Although he didn't live that kind of wandering life, he could still feel the emotion contained in this song.
But at this moment, some barrages slowly went astray for some unknown reason.
Not only that, it was only part of it at the beginning, but later, when the song reached its climax, all the barrage collectively brushed up a sentence:
"I have lost contact with whoring in Guangdong..."
"Ahem, don't go too far with some bullet screens!" Seeing the bullet screens, Ye Li became drunk for a moment.
Barrage is excited again!
"Did you hear that, the God of Songs has spoken, don't go too far with some bullet screens, just go a little further!"
"understand!"
"Roger that!"
"I have lost contact with whoring in Guangdong, and sometimes I miss the classic pose..."
"Lying on the bed connecting you and me, I miss you..."
The barrage filled the sky, and actually made up the lyrics aboveboard. It seems inappropriate to say that they are talented, or that they are not talented, but they can always come up with something different. Perhaps this is the wisdom of entertaining the public.
The popularity of the "God of Songs" live broadcast room is still rising. Because of the effect brought by the popularity, the live broadcast room has been topped in the top few categories, and viewers click in every minute.
Zhang Yang is a small streamer, one of those who can't find a single one in the Douxia platform, but he still successfully signed the contract agreement with the Douxia platform.
As long as the live broadcast is over eight hours a day, he can get a salary of 2000 yuan. With some Weibo popularity and rewards, he can get 3000 yuan a month, which is enough to rent a basement in the city where he lives. Sometimes I can add chicken legs to lunch.
Zhang Yang never gave up. His dream is to be an anchor, a big anchor. He fantasizes about the days when he can easily earn a lot of money by live broadcasting for a few hours a day. Go see those big anchors and learn from them.
"Fuck, this anchor looks really ugly, not as good-looking as me, why is he so popular?"
Zhang Yang looked disgusted, closed the live broadcast room, and clicked into another live broadcast room at the top.
"This anchor's game level is not as high as mine, and his playing skills are poor. It must be promoted by the platform."
"This... female anchor has quite big breasts, she must have been unspoken, or she is relying on selling meat to attract viewers!"
After complaining about the anchors in the front row, Zhang Yang felt a lot more comfortable. He felt that he would succeed. It was just a matter of time. In order to celebrate his future success, he decided to add an extra marinated egg to his instant noodles tonight.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to have noticed something.
He is very familiar with these top-ranked live broadcast rooms, and he has to watch them all at this time of day every day, but today, he suddenly found that a strange live broadcast room name entered his line of sight.
Dou Xia's No. [-] song god?
What is this?
The popularity is still quite high, and it has surpassed some first-line anchors, why haven't I heard of it.
Zhang Yang was a little unbelieving, he clicked in, and what appeared in front of him was a chin.
This anchor is very strange without even showing his face.
"Singing, it's okay, let's try to have a [-]-[-] split with myself." Zhang Yang thought, he is also a micba in the classmate, and he was known as the first show in the class. Well, if you take the literary and artistic route, maybe it is already a mess by now.
"He is a man, why is he so popular?" Zhang Yang looked at it carefully for a while, feeling very strange, and then he clicked into the background information of the anchor.
Registration time, three days ago!
Zhang Yang had an epiphany, and then he gritted his teeth!
This scum, in order to be famous and to make money, actually used all means to gain popularity, it was so shameless, it was shameless!
Zhang Yang's eyes are red. He hates opportunistic people the most in his life. He works hard every day to live broadcast for eight hours, and sometimes even exceeds the standard. This anchor only broadcasts four hours a day, and he is still gaining popularity!
And these viewers were actually attracted by the highly popular live broadcast room. These bullet screens are so lively, which is not at all different from my usual live broadcast room like a dead fish pond!
Zhang Yang got angry and tapped his fingers repeatedly.
"This anchor is a piece of rubbish for gaining popularity, please don't watch it!!"
Three seconds passed.
Zhang Yang was frustrated. He found that the barrage he had posted was just submerged in a sea of barrage in an instant, and no one could see it at all.
This is not fair.
How can a brush have so much heat, why can a brush use such shameless means to earn more than me!
"Yes, I'm going to do it too. With my intelligence, my sense of humor, and my astonishing appearance, as long as I have a little bit of popularity as a foundation, I'm sure I'll be able to soar into the sky."
Zhang Yang's heart was on fire, as if he was on the verge of becoming famous!
but.
He was depressed again.
He found that he had no money, not even money to make a brush.
Now, any popular package on the Internet starts at [-] yuan.
500 yuan is enough for him to eat instant noodles and braised eggs for a month.
"But what does it matter, the road to success is bound to be full of setbacks!"
Zhang Yang suddenly thought of something, and the flames ignited again in his eyes!
His 20-year single hand number directly clicked on the backstage of Douxia, contacted relevant personnel, and started the backstage report!
"Hi, I'm an anchor of the Douxia platform. Recently, I found that there are signs of malicious brushing popularity in the xxx live broadcast room. The room number is xxxxxx. Not only is the behavior very bad, but also fooling the audience! If this villain is allowed to continue, he must It will seriously damage the fair competition relationship of the platform, and the consequences will be disastrous..."
In just 3 minutes, Zhang Yang had already typed out a [-]-word report letter in a row. Afterwards, he breathed a sigh of relief, tapped Enter, and the sending was complete!
He even wondered, if the managers saw his logical and beautiful words, would they temporarily love talents and recruit him to join Douxia Entertainment Company as a glorious executive...
But his dream is always to be an anchor who is admired by thousands of people.
Alas, I am so distressed...
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