The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (2)

Small skirt, big eyeshadow.

Red lips, black high heels.

Sexy Shule, transformed online.

Shu Le put on the last piece of eyelashes for himself in the mirror, then finished drawing the eyeliner tremblingly, and finally patted his d-cup breasts, and said excitedly to the system: "Tongtong, I'm really a genius!"

System: "... Please, stop flirting."

Shu Le stepped on the high-heeled shoes and sat on the chair next to the wooden table extremely unsteadily.

I don't know when the chair was purchased, and a piece of skin has fallen off, revealing a core of unknown material inside.

Shu Le puffed up his proud chest: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, I, Shu Le, will start to support myself today!"

The system was silent for a moment, and with the principle of being friendly, it still spoke: "Host, you signed with this website for four hours of live broadcast every day, and it's already nine o'clock."

Shu Le froze, and suddenly turned around and said, "What will happen if the broadcast is not enough time?"

Holding the remote control panel, the system turned up the volume of the TV series: "Full attendance will be deducted."

After finishing speaking, he added: "However, host, your live broadcast is basically unwatched. There are no viewers, no rewards, and no gold/host."

"Only full attendance."

Shu Le: "..."

But now Quanqin has grown wings and flew away.

Comrade Shu Le felt his true feelings immediately, and burst into tears.

The system hit again indifferently: "If you don't start the broadcast again, if you miss work for more than two hours, you will lose your basic salary."

Shu Le: "Boo, blah, blah, blah, blah! I'll broadcast it right away!"

He lowered his head and studied the small communication device in his hand: "Did you press this button?! Oh, this is really high-tech!"

Shu Le, who was so poor that he immediately bowed to the power of money, turned on the playback screen in a second.

In the Xingyuan Century where technology is advancing rapidly.

The optical brain, which integrates communication, online video and audio, has already become a basic communication tool for the masses.

In addition to enabling communication, the optical brain also represents personal identity information, making a great contribution to the simplicity of population planning.

However, Shu Le happened to not have such a thing.

Oh no, he used to have one, and he was a very advanced one.

It's just that after the whole family was convicted by the empire, on the long journey of interstellar exile, I don't know where they were lost.

But Shu Le didn't care about that either.

The anchor company he signed with seemed to be a rather unremarkable small company that had just been established on this wandering planet.

When signing the contract, not only did Shu Le not ask about the loss of his identity system and optical brain, but he didn't even ask about his name and origin.

Not only that, the supervisor who came to sign the contract even leaned over like a dog and touched Shu Le's waist, comforting him greasy: "Little sister, don't be afraid, listen to brother, you are a family when you come to the company, no Ask the past, as long as you broadcast it well, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money!"

Shu Le: "..."

Tsk, little sister scared you to death by taking off her pants.

All in all, in the eyes of Shu Le, who has eaten melons countless times in the previous world, this company looks like a leather bag company.

Not only purses, but also meat.

Most of the audiences it attracts are unscrupulous audiences.

However, Shu Le sat on the chair with his legs crossed and thought about it, and felt that he would not suffer no matter what happened.

No money, no effort, as long as the chest stickers are realistic enough.

He, Shu Le, is going to break out of his own blue sky in the anchor world today!

——It's just that the business of anchor Shu's business is as bleak as ever.

There were basically no audience in the live broadcast room. Shu Le talked to the silent accounts for a while, then crossed his legs and scratched his feet aggrievedly.

After all, the clothes on his body are free gifts from the contracted company, and the quality is really not very good. After wearing it for a while, it makes Shule feel uncomfortable all over.

So he tugged at his clothes, and then another.

Finally successfully exposed one shoulder——

Shu Le scratched happily.

One word.

Cool.

After scratching, I turned around and saw that there was finally one more person in the live broadcast room.

It should have just come in, and typed a string of words on the screen: "Good figure, show off more? I will give you a reward."

Shu Le snorted, and glanced at the screen condescendingly.

Is he the kind of person who just shows no morals when he says Lu?

Coincidentally.

Sorry he is.

Shu Le showed a sincere smile, put her chin in her right posture and smiled like a blooming rose: "Your brother will show you as much as you reward, okay~"

The new spectator was silent for a while, then typed again: "How much is the reward really?"

Shu Le seemed to see the nutrient solution running towards him, Xing Xingyan said: "Of course it is true, people never lie."

"..."

I don't know if he was choked by Shu Le's sudden coquettishness, the man said after a while, "Then show your legs first, let me see if it looks good."

Shu Le glanced at the high heels under his feet in embarrassment, hesitated for a second between money and stepping on high heels, and gave in decisively.

He pursed his lips and looked at the screen cautiously, and said in a good voice: "Then can you reward me first and then show it?"

audience:"……"

Shu Le reckoned that this new viewer had never seen such a weird anchor like him before, so he was silent for a long time, and then a bunch of gifts popped up on the computer screen——

The audience swiped for a while before stopping, and said, "Can you show it now?"

Lululu!

Shu Le hurriedly nodded, and by the way, bowed to Master Jin and said, "Lululu! I'll show you soon!"

While speaking, she stood up without hesitation, and lifted her skirt, revealing a section of thin calf.

The build of his body was far from normal.

I don't know if it's due to malnutrition, but the whole person is very thin.

Wearing women's clothes on her body, she couldn't see a little bit of disobedience.

Because of this, when the skirt is lifted up, it looks very attractive and delicious.

Shu Le blinked and winked at the audience: "Where do you want to see Lu? Lele will show you too."

The audience was unexpectedly silent for a while.

Shu Le laughed so hard that his face almost froze, but he didn't wait for a response for a long time.

He had no choice but to walk back to his seat on his high heels, and was about to secretly count the tipping money he had just earned, when the audience on the screen left another sentence.

"You can show it anywhere you want?"

"Is it okay to show your butt?"

These two sentences are really very meaningful.

Shu Le, who was living on a remote wandering planet, accepted the conversation without moral integrity, and said through the screen with a smile: "Then it depends on whether your reward value is worth my heart."

A few seconds later, the person who spoke just now left another line: "What company did you sign up for, and it acts recklessly on the communication platform of the entire network, has it not received induction training?"

Shu Le: "???"

Before Shu Le could react——

The screen in front of him was inexplicably cut into closed pages.

Almost at the same time.

Shu Le received a call from the department head of the leather bag anchor company he signed with: "Hello? How did you provoke the Star Supervision Bureau?"

Shu Le was more confused than the competent department: "What Star Supervision Bureau?"

"The Interstellar Culture and Life Management and Supervision Bureau in Far Outer Space. They called you by name and said you spread unhealthy ideas!"

The head of the department was already a little frustrated, "Okay, you Shule! You can solve the trouble yourself, and no one will take the blame for you."

Shu Le: "???"

The phone that was hung up made two lonely beeps, and a message popped up from the live broadcast room that had been forcibly closed.

"Dear broadcaster, due to special reasons, your live broadcast is temporarily unavailable. Please cooperate with the Star Supervision Bureau to conduct relevant investigations. Don't be late!"

At the end of the message, I was more careful, and attached the current detailed address of the star monitoring situation.

Shu Le: "..."

He died before he got out of the apprenticeship.

There is absolutely nothing in this world that is more meaningful than being honored to be invited into the station for tea on the first day of broadcasting because of showing off your calf.