Video Bloggers in Meiman

The gang leader is stuck in a dead end.

Hundreds of people laughed grimly and surrounded them.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe with red auspicious clouds embroidered on it fell from the building on the right, just in front of the dying little gang leader.

The man has long dark blonde hair, with long bangs hanging down, covering half of his face. He looks very young, only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his expression is particularly rebellious.

"Where is this place? Hmm."

The gangster who came chasing him saw a strange young man and shouted loudly: "Where did you come from, you bastard, if you don't want to die, get out!"

"Huh?" The man's gaze became cold, he stared at the underworld in front of him through his hair, and when he noticed the machetes and sticks in their hands, he smiled.

He raised his hands, each with a mouth in the palm of his hand, they chewed vigorously, and spit out two snow-white birds.

The little bird flapped its wings and flew over. The man raised two fingers and put them to his mouth, and then——

"Ah!"

A violent explosion appeared, and now all the gangsters were blown to pieces, even if they survived by luck, they were completely disabled.

The man turned around and looked at the gang leader who was petrified behind him.

"What's your name?"

"Really... Goro Mashima."

"Very well, Mashima-kun, I have a few questions now, please answer me truthfully. I am an artist, and I won't hurt people casually. By the way, you can call me Deidara."

……

Things like this happened in every corner of Tokyo at the same time. Visitors from another world used their own methods to grasp the information of this world.

But among them, only one did not take any action.

He was sitting on a park bench with his legs crossed. Opposite him were two kids who were digging sand, throwing sand onto his shoes from time to time, and he didn't bother to move.

Borrowing a cigarette from a tramp passing by, the host from another world lit up, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes satisfied.

"That's the smell...the cigarettes produced through formal industrial processing." He closed his eyes, savoring the cigarettes carefully.

The two children who were digging sand stared blankly at him. Their parents thought they had encountered a strange person, so they hurriedly dragged the children away.

After the host of the other world finished smoking, he still didn't move. He waited from day to night, and finally saw the Quinjet fighter jet flying from afar.

The plane stopped in the park, Zhang Ming jumped off, looked at the other person's appearance, and tentatively asked in Chinese: "Give me one?"

"Giao~Giao~" The other party replied quickly.

"The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the place?" Zhang Ming asked again.

With the familiar local accent, the host from another world burst into tears. He walked over in a few strides and grabbed Zhang Ming's hand.

"The Chinese people are so upbeat... Finally, I have met my compatriots!"

Only those who really come from that world understand the "signature" After checking, Zhang Ming suddenly smiled, and the two elders hugged each other vigorously.

Chapter 130 Salted Fish Host

The two hosts clasped their hands tightly, completing the victorious meeting.

"Zhang Ming."

"Murong Tie Zhu."

"Iron Zhu?" Zhang Ming asked.

Murong Tiezhu explained with a smile: "Stage name. Because I went to the Japanese-style Hokage World, my real name was not read by those little Japanese, so I just chose a stage name. As for my real name... I won't say it, anyway. Haven't heard of it for a few years."

"How many years have you been the host of the website?"

"Five years."

In just half a year, Zhang Ming has encountered so many things, he can't imagine whether he can persist for five years.

Murong Tiezhu yawned a long time as he spoke, "We also met, why don't we find a place to eat something? There should be Chinese food in Tokyo."

"Okay, let's chat while eating, and see how the next video will be shot—"

Before Zhang Ming finished speaking, a system notification sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time.

"Confirm that the two hosts meet, please upload the first linkage video within five days!"

Below the prompt, there are detailed content introductions.

Every five days, the bee station will ask each group to upload a video for audience voting.

Since the event will last for 1 days from January 1st to January 1th, during the entire Spring Festival event, each group will upload a total of four videos and conduct four rounds of voting competitions.

Every beep station viewer will get a precious vote in the new round, and vote for the video he or she likes.

This number of votes, on the one hand, will affect the final ending, and on the other hand, it will also affect the exposure of the video. In the previous round of voting, for videos with a high number of votes, Biezhan will arrange better recommended positions, forming a healthy development.

After the four rounds, the final ranking will be made according to the number of votes.

There will be many factors affecting the vote, and hosts with a high number of fans will definitely have an advantage.

Of course, every year there will be a dark horse. During the Spring Festival event, it became a blockbuster. From a silent host, it became popular in an instant. While winning the train ticket to go home, it won a lot of attention from fans.