After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

The sacrificial priest was really pissed off by the comments on his feed. He flicked and flicked his mobile phone, and every click seemed to use his prehistoric power.

"The cow said bad things about me? I rely on him to say bad things about others!!!" Sacrifice Online was irritable, "I'm going to tear down the snail net, why did I choose a host with so many things for me during the PK !"

It is difficult to hold the coffee cup steadily on the lazy sofa, but Qian Zhang can still taste the coffee gracefully. Compared with the priest's side, his side is really comfortable.

"Ten and eight minutes ago, you said you were going to work at the headquarters of Snail.com."

"Axi!" The sacrificial blood rushed to his forehead, "I just want to dismantle it in 8 minutes!"

Qianzhang took out his mobile phone and thought for a while that he didn't have the trumpet of Snail.com, so he kicked the sacrificial priest.

"Why?" The sacrificial spirit is not going well.

Qian Zhang asked: "Do you have a snail net trumpet? The unexposed one."

"What do you want?"

"Go and see the cow's live broadcast room. I'm quite curious about what he said in the live broadcast room."

Being able to make the priest so angry, he can guess what the cow said even without using his brain, but he is still very curious about how the man is so bitch.

He wants to learn it, maybe it can be used in the future mission world.

So it's not bad to use a trumpet to go in and have a look, and pass the boring time.

After logging into Snail.com with the account given to him by the sacrificial priest, Qianzhang saw the latest news posted on this account.

[Skin white, beautiful and long legs, I love this anchor! ]

This is a streamer's feed forwarded by Sacrifice a month ago. This streamer is Yu Jie's model. Judging from the post, it should be a beauty streamer who specializes in cosplaying anime characters.

Qianzhang gave the priest a meaningful look, never expecting him to like such a girl.

The angry priest was about to get goosebumps, he glanced at Qian Zhang vigilantly, "What kind of eyes do you have?!"

Qian Zhang looked away, entered "milk cow" in the search bar, found his live broadcast room, and went in to watch it.

The beautiful boy sitting on the lazy sofa, looking down and playing with his mobile phone is as beautiful as a painting.

After clicking in, Qianzhang found not only him but also a wild survival anchor in Dai Niu's live broadcast room.

This wilderness survival anchor is relatively old. Because he is often outdoors, his skin is chocolate-colored and dark, but he is very masculine.

"Brother Zhen, it seems that my fans like you very much. If you see this, you will praise your skin for its texture."

Although Brother Zhen looks rough, he is easily shy.

He was accompanied by a delicious anchor, and this anchor was still dragging him to live broadcast together, which made him feel that it was not appropriate to put his hands in any direction.

"I tanned outdoors, unlike your indoor anchors, each skin is better than the other."

Brother Zhen's expression and his words were obviously a compliment, but the cow was very happy when he heard it.

"Brother Zhen's boasting makes me feel embarrassed. We music anchors rely on this face, but I also envy Brother Zhen. After all, it will give you a lot of masculinity. I have longed for a man like Brother Zhen since I was a child."

Hearing what the cow said, the fans of the cow were excited.

——Yo yo yo, cows drive online!

The cow just saw this sentence, and her face turned red instantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone, what I mean is that I like a masculine man like Brother Zhen very much."

This sentence became darker and darker, Brother Zhen felt like he was standing here as a background board being pointed at, and his whole body was stiff.

"Don't music anchors rely on strength?" Brother Zhen asked frankly.

A group of fans in the live broadcast room hahahaha teased brother Zhen for being a straight man, and someone suggested him to listen to the cow's song, such a sweet and cute song, and the song is also good.

Qianzhang looked at Brother Zhen who was at a loss in the live broadcast room, and felt sorry for him.

Hearing the voice of the cow coming out of Qianzhang's mobile phone, the priest's face was not very good-looking. He took a sip of coffee and stood up to visit the green plants in the lounge.

At this time, Zhong Er called and informed Qian Zhang and the sacrificial priest to go to the venue for rehearsal.

"I haven't even put on makeup yet, so this rehearsal has no effect at all!"

"You can rehearse with makeup on." Qianzhang suggested casually. In his eyes, this is not a problem at all.

"Hey, my team hasn't got off the plane yet, they didn't buy yesterday's ticket."

Since Dang Qianzhang is a good buddy, he has been speculating on the Internet whether there is a team problem with the priest, and he directly told Qianzhang without hesitation.

Qianzhang looked calm, "That's really unfortunate news."

"That's right, although I heard from the editor that they will arrange for a makeup artist to do makeup for the anchor when they are on stage, but after all, the makeup technology will not be as professional as my team, so you will come with me when the time comes."

"I'm wearing a mask on stage, I don't need makeup." Qian Zhang flatly refused.

"What about the costumes? I brought a total of three sets this time. See which one you like, and I'll ask the team to change it on the spot according to your figure."

Hearing this, Qian Zhang was really surprised. He turned his head to look at the priest's expression, then turned his head and continued to refuse.

"I have already promised my fans to wear the clothes I bought that day," Qianzhang walked downstairs, met other anchors and prepared to take a car, "However, there is no shortage of villains in the circle of anchors, and the truth of not revealing money is yourself Taste it."

The sacrificial priest has a bold personality and a bit of a carefree personality. Once people know that he has a lot of money and is stupid, maybe there will be an anchor to come along.

After all, there is a mixed bag of good and bad in this circle, and many anchors come here with the idea of ​​being famous. Suddenly seeing an anchor who can have his own designer team, everyone can understand the strong financial resources behind him.

"What's the matter, I'm not wronged." The priest said, and saw the cow closely following behind a dark man.

"Is this a change of target?" the priest muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Qian Zhang glanced up, turned and walked to another bus, "I see the middle ear, let's go."

There were a total of more than 150 anchors, and they went to the venue in four buses. Chi Qishu was wearing a mask. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he couldn't bear the fact that he was in good shape.

After the priest got into the car, he saw the familiar anchor, greeted Qian Zhang, and happily sat there.

Chi Qishu sat alone in the last row, took out his mobile phone, plugged in his earphones, and listened to the accompaniment of the new song again.

"remorse"

Such a woman, in such an era, failed to seek help and ended up living in a brothel, but jumped off the high platform at the intersection of her life, ending her short life.

Chi Qishu listened to the accompaniment, closed his eyes, and slowly eliminated the performances of the original actors in "The Dead Man", no more deliberate stares, no more hysterical roars, leaving only a life of concealment and caution.

But in this life, after all, there is no escape from the dead end.

Such remorse is a woman's life.

After the singing fell, the audience burst into applause, and even the planning director sighed inwardly.

If the song "Dead Man" was sung by this anchor, perhaps the cousin's performance would not be the only failure in the play.

Chi Qishu stood on the stage, looking at the rows of seats below, the anchor standing in front, and the staff who were still building the venue.

He finally fulfilled Qiao Muting's wish, allowing his music to continue in this world.

It's a pity that Qiao Muting's soul is too weak. At the moment of his suicide, he managed to reach the Space-Time Management Bureau, and he should have entered the next reincarnation by now.

When Chi Qishu came down, the priest's hands were red.

"Okay buddy! I didn't expect you to have such strong control over the scene!"

Chi Qishu smiled, and was called over by the on-site director before saying anything, and then began to communicate about the positioning and lighting issues.

At this time, the backstage was very chaotic, and there were clumps of wires on the ground, but the staff shuttled through it like walking on the ground, obviously used to this kind of working environment.

"I suggest that you don't wear a mask. No matter what kind of mask it is, there will be shadows when the light falls from it. It doesn't match the artistic conception of your song."

The on-site director adjusted Chi Qishu's position just now, and then pointed at a few points.

"Look, from your position, there is one main light and five auxiliary lights. When the time comes, for the stage effect, the auxiliary lights will not be turned on."

"When I'm on stage, I can turn on all the headlights on the stage without special lighting effects."

While Chi Qishu was discussing with the director, the staff were also quietly looking at the boy.

The lip color is very light, the corners of the eyes are hooked, and when communicating with the on-site director, he is not impatient and has a clear and pleasant voice.

Most importantly, when singing just now——

The drama exploded!

Originally, they were already busy backstage, so they didn't have time to listen to those anchors sing, but this boy's opera voice is too penetrating!

Capture their minds in an instant!

What is the name of this anchor?After I finish my work, I will inquire about it, and I will add a wave of attention when I go back.

It is said that the current anchors are all sound card singers, and they can't sing without a sound card.

But when they saw this boy today, they believed that there were real people in it.

Qianzhang sat behind the director's small TV in the background, and followed the on-site director to watch the performances of other anchors. After watching, it was the cow's turn to play.

Compared with other anchors, Dai Niu still has some strength. He stands on the stage and sings sweet and lovely songs, and his stage performance is also good.

But compared with the voice in the live broadcast room, he was much worse at this time.

"This boy is also good at singing. It seems that he has received professional training. Do you know him?" the on-site director asked Qianzhang.

Qian Zhang smiled slightly, "His name is Dai Niu, and he is a big anchor."

The on-site director thought for a while, then picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the staff at the front desk.

"You tell the cow anchor to come backstage and check the lighting and positioning."

Cow anchor?

The staff was stunned for a moment, wondering what the singer on stage had to do with cows.