What makes you think I will always like you?

In the morning, Chen Lu explained things to Peng Leyun remotely at home as usual, while Liang Zhirou sat at the table and continued painting.

They talked about celebrating New Year's Day, but both of them are relatively homebound now and have no intention of going out.

As long as we can be together, we will be happy wherever we are.

Chen Lu sat on the sofa and gave a few instructions, asked about Jiang Chao's situation, and then hung up the phone.

In fact, there aren't many things that need to be done on the first day of the game's launch. As long as the server doesn't crash, and don't do something as big as giving each player a [-] black card, there will be no problem.

He put down his mobile phone and just stretched when he suddenly found that 4000 yuan was credited to one of his cards.

This is the card that Liang Zhirou usually pays off every month, and he is still this silly creditor.

After Chen Lu saw the numbers clearly, he couldn't help but frown.

Originally I was paying 4000 yuan a month, but now I’m paying [-] yuan a month?

Is this guy crazy?

Before he could think of asking in a roundabout way, Liang Zhirou said, "I paid back 4000 yuan this month."

As expected, Liang Zhirou would never hide anything from herself.

Chen Lu muttered in his heart and turned his head to look at her, "What about the future?"

"In the future...it should be the same in the future."

"Are you a little nervous about living expenses like this?"

"Now that I earn more than before, I don't feel nervous anymore if I work hard." Liang Zhirou said seriously.

Seeing that Chen Lu was expressionless and unresponsive, her voice gradually became softer and timid, "I, I just wanted to discuss it with you in advance, but when I saw that you were busy, I turned away first. If you feel like it's too much, you can pay back a little less next month, but don't be mean to me..."

Chen Lu watched the nervous girl ponder for a while, then nodded silently.

This idiot had already made the matter very clear the day he came out of the comic show, and there was no need for him to stop it.

It would be better to say that this fool can untie his knot as soon as possible.

The only thing he worried about was that Liang Zhirou pushed herself too hard.

When he was a sophomore, he had to cry and beg Wang Xiaoxia for more living expenses from the first to the middle or late of every month.

It costs 4000 yuan a month, which is really not something that most people who are still in college can afford, not to mention that Liang Zhirou is still responsible for the living expenses of herself and Aunt Xiao.

And Liang Zhirou had bought all his clothes from very early on...

No, it wasn't just clothes. He had been raised as a useless person by Liang Zhirou a long time ago. All kinds of daily necessities were also bought by this idiot.

When Chen Lu came back to his senses, he realized that he was being hugged tightly by Liang Zhirou.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lu asked.

"Don't ignore me when you're angry. You might as well be cruel to me..." Liang Zhirou buried her face in his neck and said in a muffled voice.

"I'm not angry, I'm just thinking about something."

The corner of Chen Lu's mouth curled up. Don't you feel conflicted about this fool? On the one hand, he mistakenly thought he was angry and felt scared, but on the other hand, he regarded his arms as a safe haven.

Liang Zhirou finally plucked up the courage to look at him, stretched out her hand to stretch out the frown he had frowned at some time, "Then why are you frowning at me?"

"You frown even when you are thinking about things. I am lying to you like a puppy. We are not married yet. You can do whatever you want with the money you earn. Why should I be angry?"

Liang Zhirou suddenly grabbed his hand that was about to be dishonest, pouted and said, "I believe you are not angry now."

After grabbing Chen Lu's hand and holding him safely for a while, Liang Zhirou returned to the table with satisfaction and continued painting.

I have to say that when the girl is painting seriously, the way she concentrates and says nothing really has a very unique and cold temperament.

Chen Lu felt inexplicably out of reach. It was hard to imagine that this girl was just afraid that he would be angry and acted coquettishly in his arms.

Based on the argument that Liang Zhirou is a cat, Master Chen added another one - Liang Zhirou is a cat that looks very cold but is actually very rude.

After a while.

Looking at Liang Zhirou, who was swaying her right hand left and right on the table and drawing seriously, Chen Lu's thoughts became complicated again.

This idiot may really have to wait until he gets married before he is willing to spend his money with peace of mind. If she really wants to pay back 4000 yuan a month, of course he will have to find a way to generate income for her.

After a while, when Liang Zhirou was concentrating on painting, Chen Lu suddenly sat next to her.

"Have you ever thought about how to operate this account? You have accumulated enough in the early stage, and it is time for it to provide you with more economic value." He looked at the data of nearly [-] fans and said softly.

"Ah? I never thought about it." Liang Zhirou blinked blankly, "I always just thought that as long as I painted better, more people would like it..."

"Now start thinking about it. Although I will always be by your side to help you, you must have the ability to solve it on your own."

Liang Zhirou thought carefully for a while, then said tentatively after burning: "Will the fan drawing of your new game character be posted on the day when the server is launched? But now I am running out of time."

Chen Lu forcefully kissed the girl's cheek, "My girlfriend is so smart, but there is a faster way."

It was obvious that this fool was very fast on the road.

"what?"

"I've got a bunch of activation codes for you. You can check them out in the feed later." He looked at his phone and said softly, "Except for the top anchors, you are the only one who has this batch of activation codes."

This approach may be a bit arbitrary, but it doesn't hurt. Who calls him the boss?

"What is it for?" Liang Zhirou asked curiously.

"If you want to receive a limited skin, just enter the corresponding code and you can receive the skin in your mailbox."

The original pixel style was abandoned by Chen Lu. Now the game "Regenerative Cell" uses a two-dimensional style. Players can also set up the poster girl on the main interface. If there are lines of dialogue, the dialogue will not be spoken, and she will blush if she clicks on it.

This is what today's players are like.

It’s okay to make independent games with pixel art style, but it’s not so wise to make them into mobile games without lacking development costs.

Paper talent is king in today’s market.

After all, it's best to cheat to get money from a dead house.

When the time comes, a skin will be released from time to time, and no matter how expensive it is, people will be willing to buy it.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Lu added: "Actually, it's best if you live stream the draw. You should get a lot of money. Look at how many people are actively charging you now. There will definitely be a lot of captains when the broadcast starts. Excluding the ones deducted by the platform, As a captain, you can get at least 100 to [-] yuan."

Painters are different from female anchors. They don't need to show their faces or speak much. They just need to draw beautiful pictures. The program effects are incidental.

Little stars were already shining in Liang Zhirou's eyes, but after two seconds she slowly lowered her head.

"But I dare not speak..."

When Lin Miaomiao was watching the live broadcast, it wasn't like she hadn't watched it with him. She really didn't know how the anchor who spoke Tianjin dialect could brag without changing his face and heartbeat under the gaze of so many viewers.

It would be better to kill her than let her come.

Chen Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't dare to speak across the network cable? Look at how fast those people who dare not say a word in real life can type on the keyboard online."

Liang Zhirou shook her head vigorously.

Chen Lu held up the girl's face, looked at her steadily, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I'll accompany you. Just draw, and I'll help you respond to the barrage."

"Can I get extra points?"

"No, you want extra points for letting me talk?"

Liang Zhirou puffed up her cheeks, "Okay..."

Chen Lu was very action-oriented. He completed the live broadcast software and OBS in just a few minutes. After turning the gimmick of out-of-print activation codes into the title of the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room of the account Mu Zhimu suddenly went online.

The girl timidly hid aside, far away from the screen, and whispered to Chen Lu, "Can they not see me?"

"I can't see you. This computer doesn't even have a camera. If I can see you, you're a ghost."

Liang Zhirou felt a little relieved after hearing this and leaned towards Chen Lu again.

Thanks to the fan base accumulated in the past, there were already viewers within a few seconds of the live broadcast.

At this time, there were already a few barrages floating across the screen.

"Holy crap! I saw something!"

"Isn't Mu Zhimu a girl? Why do I seem to hear a boy talking?"

"Mu Zhimu is a bit socially anxious. I am her boyfriend and part-time mouthpiece."

Chen Lu seemed to suddenly remember something, and he laughed hard, "You can also call me Passerby A."

As soon as he finished speaking, this small live broadcast room, which was launched for the first time, suddenly erupted with an amount of barrage that it should not have had.