My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

There is nothing in it, just a screenshot of a photo.

If you don't click on it, you can't see the content of the picture at all.

...

"Hahahaha, brothers, family members, it's not that I don't want to live stream eating rice, but Yao Xiaomei's brother is not strong enough, so he can't slap me in the face~"

In Yao Dapao's live broadcast room, Yao Dapao jumped up excitedly, his tone was very annoying.

"It also proves that people cannot really think that someone is omnipotent and a super genius just because of one or two achievements of the other person."

After saying that, he tapped on the keyboard.

[You lose, quit the internet cafe, your brother is not as powerful as you think. ]

Jing Yao frowned slightly. Didn’t this idiot see that there was a line of words under the picture?

---Persimmon Chinese website account and password.

"Brother Pao, are you overthinking it? The novel Grave Robbers' Chronicles was first published on a website, not a publishing house."

Jing Yao said sarcastically, turned the live camera around and clicked on the photo.

The content of the photo is a string of numbers and a string of letters plus numbers.

Open the writer login interface of Persimmon Chinese Network and enter the two strings of numbers according to the account number and password.

Successfully logged in.

Then, in the writer’s backstage, she saw the serialization information of Grave Robbers’ Chronicles.

The camera turned back, and Jing Yao looked at the camera with a smile on her face.

"Brother Pao, what do you think of my brother? Is he awesome or not?"

The word "awesome" filled the entire screen of the live broadcast room.

And the other side.

Yao Dapao's pupils trembled.

"How is this possible? Third Uncle is Jiangnan? Jiangnan is Third Uncle? How can that be possible?"

Not far away, assistant Xiao Li, who was watching the live broadcast, couldn't help but ask his colleague.

"Mr. Zhang, does Aunt Cai who sweeps the toilet have diabetes?"

"seems like it."

"Is it smelly? Is it smelly?"

.....

"Brother Pao, give me some gifts. According to the bet, one book costs six million."

Jingyao asked for gifts with a smile,

"As for other anchor friends who have also said they would give me gifts, you can start giving them now."

[I didn't say confirm one and then swipe one, but wait until you confirm all of them. ]

Yao Dapao replied.

Jing Yao continued to smile: "But I'm afraid that you will refuse to pay after you lose. Don't forget, I am outnumbered. There are so many anchors betting against me. It will be too troublesome to find them one by one afterwards."

"Or are you afraid that I will quit the internet if I lose and not return the money to you?"

Jing Yao suddenly shrank back when she said this, and spread her hands away from the camera, looking like she had plenty of money.

"Look at how popular I am now, do you think I need to take advantage of your little tricks?"

She just glanced at the gift money. From the time she checked her brother's computer until now, her gift money has reached a terrifying 900 million, almost 1 billion.

Although most of the work was done for her brother, without her as a mentor, would anyone have known about it?

So is it okay for her to pretend to be cool?

As soon as Jing Yao finished speaking, the live broadcast rooms of Yao Dapao and other anchors were immediately attacked, and the barrage of comments frantically urged them to give gifts quickly.

Otherwise, report the fraud and report it every time it is broadcast.

Yao Dapao had no choice but to give the gift reluctantly.

Three thousand super hot posts were posted into Jingyao’s live broadcast room.

But at the same time, he also comforted other anchors in the anchor group and told them not to panic.

Sooner or later, Yao will spit out what she has spent now.

However, Jing Yao saw all this but remained silent.

When the live broadcast room was full of super fire, he stood up with a smile:

"Thank you, Brother Pao, and everyone for the gifts! I believe my brother will definitely bring new surprises to everyone."

After saying that, he picked up the mouse and exited "Grave Robbers' Chronicles".

"Our third book is Ghost Blows Out the Light, which is a phenomenal novel about tomb raiding, just like Grave Robbers' Chronicles."

Clicking on the interface of "Ghost Blows Out the Light", just like "Grave Robbers' Chronicles", there is no manuscript in this file, only a small photo marked with 'Persimmon Chinese Network Account and Password'.

Jing Yao paused for a few seconds, wanting to see if Yao Dapao was going to continue talking nonsense.

However, she was disappointed. This time Yao Dapao kept his mouth shut and she didn't dare to be happy too early.

He shrugged, moved the camera away again, and logged into the Persimmon Chinese website again according to his account and password.

When it was moved back, just like the Grave Robbers' Chronicles, the serial information of Ghost Blows Out the Light appeared in the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room is boiling again.

Now Jingchen’s identity is not only Jiangnan of the Dragon Clan, but also the third uncle of Grave Robbers’ Chronicles, and Bachang of Ghost Blows Out the Light.

Jingyao has become accustomed to this kind of boiling atmosphere.

After letting netizens supervise Yao Dapao and other anchors to give gifts, they continued to confirm the identities of the authors of the remaining novels.

after an hour.

Yao Dapao’s live broadcast room.

Yao Dapao had slumped in his seat, his face as pale as death.

At this time, of the thirteen novels in the folder, except for "Harry Potter" which was published abroad and is awaiting confirmation from foreign publishers, the other twelve have been confirmed.

They are all Jingchen's works.

Yao Dapao looked at Jing Yao, who was full of vigor and pride on the phone, and scratched his head frantically, unable to understand:

"Why? How is it possible? What is wrong with this world? How can there be such an awesome person?"

"It's okay that he's awesome, but how can he resist pretending to be awesome in front of his family?"

He really couldn't believe that the top ten books of the world's writers were all written by the same person under a different pen name.

In other words, the world he created has whetted the appetite of people all over the world.

Such an outrageous thing actually exists?

Damn it, even cool novels wouldn’t dare to write like this.

This is definitely the most shocking news in the world this year. No, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is the most shocking news in the past decade.

Despite this bet, there is still one Harry Potter book whose true identity has not been confirmed.

But now that it has come to this, he no longer dares to dream of a miracle happening. None of the authors of Harry Potter would not think that it was not Jingchen.

"Who can come and save me?"

“I don’t want to eat that.”

Yao Dapao prayed to God in his heart.

.....

Imperial capital villa area.

"How many more surprises and shocks will he bring to this world?"

Nan Xiyue watched the live broadcast with eyes full of disbelief and admiration.

If it weren't for this live broadcast, who would have thought that the top ten books on the world writers list would be written by one person.

And this person is only in his early twenties and has just graduated from college.

It is now safe to say that one out of every five people on this planet is a fan of his books.

She is among them, because Grave Robbers' Chronicles and The Three-Body Problem are her favorite novels.

"Nan, I actually feel like I'm not worthy of him now."

Taylor Swift, who was watching the live broadcast with Nan Xiyue, was also shocked at this moment.

Although she is an international superstar, she feels that if she compares the number of her fans with that of other people's book fans, it is unlikely to even be a fraction of the total.

Nan Xiyue rubbed his temple and said, "To be honest, I feel a little embarrassed too. When I use the word genius on him, I feel like I am belittling him.

If I have to use a suitable adjective, I can only say that he is a natural creator. "

Nan Xiyue's eyes gradually became more lively.

“I’m now beginning to wonder what surprises his last film and television collection folder will bring.”

"And now I suddenly have a feeling in my heart, it tells me that this man will lead our Xiaguo Entertainment to the top of the world in the future!"

"Top of the world?"

Taylor Swift fell into deep thought.

At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and immediately showed a sly smile:

"Nan, I don't know if it can top the world rankings. What I'm curious about now is, is that big anchor from your Xia country really going to eat that thing live in front of netizens all over the world?"

He took out his cell phone with a look of surprise.

"The publisher of Harry Potter responded on Twitter, saying that my husband is the author of my favorite novel, Harry Potter."

"Hahaha, great, I love him even more."