Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2

The person connected was a man wearing glasses, and his ID name was a series of alphabetical symbols.

The man looked a little shy and adjusted his glasses towards the camera, "Hello anchor."

[Is the anchor's pace so fast now? He doesn't say anything sensational, doesn't want any rewards, and goes straight to the script. 】

[Looking at Antetokounmpo’s high hairline, thick glasses, and wide jaw angle, he looks so stereotyped. I guess his character is a programmer. 】

The man wearing glasses, Tong Yusen, smiled shyly, "Everyone is right, I studied computer science and am now engaged in game development."

[Look, you can guess this image accurately. 】

[Da Shi, let’s come up with a weird script. Some ghost house has been tampered with or cursed. It will definitely be more attractive. 】

[That’s right, we all came here to see Da Shi’s online practices, and the script is also good. 】

[Don’t have aloof persona during live broadcasts. As a spectator, I really don’t like those pretenders who adopt aloof persona. I love entering this live broadcast room because it is always joyful in the live broadcast room. 】

Zihua accepted the suggestion of not establishing a cold persona. Although she did not want to pretend to be cold, she was too lazy to interact with the audience, which created the image of a pretentious person. It would be bad if the audience ran away.

Wearing a mask on her face, she only needed to adjust her tone and sighed, "I said there is no script, but you don't believe what I can do. I'm not a master and I don't know how to do it. That's it."

Sure enough, it made the live broadcast room more joyful.

[Come, come, the original anchor is back. 】

[The person who played this programmer looked really similar. I guessed it when I first saw it. 】

[Da Shi, can you tell me a little bit about the plot today? Is there really no way to ward off evil spirits online? 】

Tong Yusen was very patient and waited for Zihua to finish interacting with the audience before saying, "Anchor, I'm not here to tell fortunes. I just want to ask how you made the background of your live broadcast room.

To be honest, I made a small game, and I happened to have a copy of the underworld. Seeing that the background of the host was realistic, I wanted to ask which master made it, and could I have his contact information? "

Juhua said, "I can't tell you the producer's contact information without permission."

Tong Yusen was disappointed, but didn't bother much, "Okay anchor, I sent a private message to the anchor, but the anchor didn't reply to me, so I can only apply for a connection. I'm sorry, anchor, for wasting one of your destined people. "

"Nothing is wasted, you are the first one who is destined."

Tong Yusen was stunned and coughed slightly, "Anchor, do you want to say that I will suffer a bloody disaster?"

He didn't believe in fortune tellers, thinking they were all deceiving people. He came to this live broadcast room because he accidentally saw a video of this live broadcast room recorded by someone online.

The background of the live broadcast room caught his attention, so he touched it.

He saw that the audience in the live broadcast room said that the live broadcast room was scripted. He tried to connect, but he didn't expect the anchor to connect with him.

He wondered if the anchor had made a mistake and mistook him for a pre-arranged actor, but he was not. In order to prevent the anchor from being found out, he told a bloody disaster.

"Well, not now, but in the future. Do you want me to say it in person or in private?"

[The bloody disaster in the future, Dashu, you have been exposed. 】

[You say you are not a big wet person, but you are doing a big wet job for free. Anchor, are you a kind person? 】

Tong Yusen didn't believe it, so he was not afraid to say in the live broadcast room, "Let's tell it in public. What kind of bloody disaster will my future be like?" The anchor really regarded him as an arranged actor.

"Car accident. Are you planning to propose to your girlfriend? I advise you to cancel. Your girlfriend likes your money, not you."

Tong Yusen was a little angry, "Can't you say that? I'm not here to cause trouble. As for cursing me like this." On the other hand, he was also confused about how the anchor knew that he was planning to propose. He wanted to give his girlfriend a surprise , no one told.

"Your girlfriend's surname is Su. You have a good friend named Sha. You think of him as your best friend, and he thinks of you as the future cash machine. Your girlfriend and your friend surnamed Sha are first lovers. Do you still want me to tell you?"

Tong Yusen was shocked by what Yu Hua said, but he thought that he had sent a private message to the anchor before. Did someone from the anchor team check him and then wait for him to connect?

"You said that my friend and my girlfriend were first lovers, what evidence is there?" His girlfriend Su Yali and her friend Sha Chenhui were not from the same place. He met Su Yali by chance and had nothing to do with Sha Chenhui.

This anchor is talking nonsense to attract attention.

He would no longer cooperate with such an anchor. Just as he was about to disconnect, he received a private message from the anchor, "If you don't believe it, go to the new house you prepared now and you can block them both." ]

This made him hesitate. The anchor was too sure.

"I'm going to confirm it right now. If what you said is true, I'll come over to thank you. If it turns out you're talking nonsense, I can sue you." Tong Yusen disconnected.

[Anchor, is this the end? 】

[My interest was gone as soon as I started it. This is not how to whet your appetite. 】

【Brother Antetokounmpo is wearing a big cuckold when his friend and girlfriend plotted against each other for family property. 】

[Not only did Nasha’s friend also wear a cuckold, he wore it on his own initiative, but the plot was too cliché. 】

[Can the screenwriter of the script organize the language a little more? It's always the same. The ending is always "I can sue you, I blew up your live broadcast room." It's too poor. 】

"Only three new connections today." Hua clicked on the second one.

The ID name of the connection is Happy Travel Factor. The other party chose not to video chat. It sounded like a young woman.

"Master, I am facing a choice now. I have an opportunity to study at work. I will definitely get a promotion and salary increase when I come back. I also like my current unit and the working atmosphere is very good.

The other one is that my hometown is recruiting engineering workers. There is a position that is right for my major and qualifications. My parents asked me to take the civil service exam. If I pass the exam, I can work in the government agency in my hometown and be with my parents.

I am not bragging. I feel that I have a great chance in the written test.

But if I prepare for this civil service exam, I have to give up the opportunity to study. My parents call every day and say that they want to be with me as a family in the future. They say that the civil service exam is a stable job and asked me to quit my job and go home for reference.

I don’t know how to choose now. Master, can you help me see how I should choose?"

[No way, do you really believe that the anchor is a master? It’s too ridiculous to let a fake master decide this major event in life. 】

【Hahahaha, if you take it seriously, you lose. Tell me three times, this is the script, this is the script, this is the script. 】(End of this chapter)