Fantasy Westward Journey: As a tycoon, let the female players flood the scene first!

The early morning sun shines into the bedroom and shines on the face of Yang Yi who is sleeping.

Yang Yi tightened his eyes, feeling that the sun was a bit dazzling.

"Well..."

Yang Yi touched the mobile phone next to him, took a look, and found that it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

He used to remember to collect black gems in the morning every day, and he could still get up at seven or eight o'clock.

Now that I have relaxed, I suddenly feel like I have no purpose.

Even the time to wake up has become later.

Yang Yi sat up and saw a note written on the cabinet beside him.

"Husband, I took my sister outside to find school. Remember to have breakfast."

There is also a heart pattern drawn under the note.

At first glance, it was Yu Qingqing's handiwork.

Yang Yi smiled and put the paper away.

After washing, he came to the living room and called "Chen Wanzhen" twice.

However, there was no response.

I don’t know what I was doing out there.

Since Yu Qingqing's return, Chen Wanzhen has become less talkative at home, and her sense of presence is also very thin.

Yang Yi was also planning to have a good chat with Chen Wanzhen while Yu Qingqing was taking her sister out.

It seems there is no chance.

Yang Yi took out his mobile phone, ordered a takeaway, and then scrolled through short videos.

Time passed quickly, and Yang Yi was even in a trance when the takeaway came.

After breakfast, Yang Yi didn't know what to do.

Will you continue to make money from the system?

But Yang Yi now has a net worth of 3 billion.

With this kind of money, you can live a prosperous life no matter where you are in the world.

Yang Yi no longer has much interest in making money.

playing games?

Yang Yi sat in front of the computer and looked at the games he had downloaded. He didn't know what to play for a while.

I still remember when I was a child, Yang Yi’s dream was to open an Internet cafe when he grew up.

This way you don’t have to pay internet fees and can play until you’re tired every day.

But now that I have money, I can only stare at the good configurations that I never dreamed of when I was a child.

Habitually...Yang Yi opened the dream again.

He had also tried playing MOBA games before, but he felt that his response was not up to par with that of young people. Every time he played, he was tortured, which was not very interesting.

Moreover, when playing other games, even though the gameplay is very rich, I don’t know why, but I just feel tired.

It seems that it is still a game like Fantasy Westward Journey and feels comfortable to play.

No brainer required.

No wonder so many people like to move bricks in their dreams.

Because it's really relaxing.

Yang Yi logged into his own account, Wudaokou Xueba.

Then... then in a daze.

"Forget it, let's challenge ourselves."

Yang Yi decided to give live streaming a try.

He had always felt that his personality was not suitable for live broadcasts.

After all, he is a person who doesn't talk much, and he doesn't know how to live. Yang Yi feels that it would be boring to watch his live broadcast.

But what the heck.

Nowadays, I have almost lost interest in all games. Do you still care about these?

Yang Yi started the live broadcast directly.

Five minutes later, Yang Yi found that there were only a dozen people in his live broadcast room.

"This is too much of an exaggeration. I have more than one million fans. I can start a live broadcast and only a dozen people come to watch it?"

Yang Yi couldn't believe his eyes and checked repeatedly.

If there weren't even barrages in the live broadcast room, Yang Yi would definitely not believe this data.

But if you think about it carefully, this is actually quite normal.

First of all, Yang Yi has not broadcast live for a long time. It is estimated that many of those who follow him have forgotten that they ever followed such an anchor.

Secondly, Yang Yi’s initial fan base was different from other anchors.

Other anchors rely on various tricks and long-term live broadcasts to achieve that kind of effect.

But what about him.

Yang Yi paid attention to the lottery through the lottery.

To put it simply, Yang Yi, as a host, has no stickiness with fans.

Yang Yi scratched his head.

He doesn't mind if there are few fans, but he gets a little upset when there are few people.

If no one is watching, what's the difference between playing by yourself?

So...

Yang Yi once again activated his money ability.

"Brothers, we are holding a lucky bag lottery. Today we will draw three million in cash for three hundred people, each with ten thousand."

“With so few people participating, the chances of winning are high.”

"..."

Yang Yi imitated other anchors and shouted twice, but he felt embarrassed himself.

But it doesn't matter.

In Douyin Live, only lucky bags are given out. If the amount is large enough, enough people will participate.

At the same time, Yang Yi also told other anchors on WeChat and asked them to help attract traffic.

Lao Wang: "Damn, Brother Yi, you haven't been here for so long, I thought you stopped playing fantasy."

Cousin: "It's okay, brother, it's just a matter of your words."

Big Bear: "Okay boss, I'll roar in the live broadcast room."

......

In the eyes of these people, Yang Yi is still a very rich person.

Moreover, Yang Yi even alarmed the TV station because of a conflict with someone in a dream. This incident also made many people know that Yang Yi is not only rich, but also has a considerable background.

So everyone is still happy to form a good relationship with Yang Yi.

Another few minutes passed.

Yang Yi watched the number of people in the live broadcast room increase rapidly.

From a dozen people to dozens, hundreds, thousands...

"Damn it, anchor, are you back? I don't even know. What's the big news this time?"

"Is this the anchor of Fantasy Westward Journey? So rich? Opening a live broadcast and spending three million in cash to attract traffic?"

"Same as above, I also want to ask, can you make money back from a live broadcast?"

"Anchor, you also draw a lottery, do you mean you also want to go in and accompany the group?"

"..."

Yang Yi looked at the barrage full of ridicule and was a little speechless.

What he set up was a fan barrage lottery.

There is no need for these people to give gifts, as long as you have eyes you can see it.

But he didn't take it too seriously.

He has only broadcast live twice, and the other times he participated in the live broadcast as a spectator.

Yang Yi knew that many people said these things just to tease and joke, and they had no malicious intent.

Of course, with very few exceptions.

As long as the lucky bag lottery is sent out, Yang Yi does not need to operate.

Just wait for the system to give you a result.

So, Yang Yi started today's performance.

"The water in the live broadcast room... Audiences, today I am going to play with a resource, a big resource. I want to identify a 140 ring!"

Yang Yi felt a little inexplicable shame.

Originally, he wanted to say "water friends", but he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he still called everyone "audience".

The viewers in the live broadcast room did not notice Yang Yi's little mentality.

Their focus was all on Yang Yi's words.

"What resources? 140 rings?"

"Isn't this a mediocre resource?"

"Yeah, what's the big deal? If you were my friend, in real life I would call you boss, but in Douyin, I can only say brother, you still have to open your eyes to see the world."

"Anchor, I also play fantasy. You spent 300 million on the lottery, or the barrage lottery. What kind of 140 ring do you plan to get back the money? I can't even think about it."