I conquer the world with my voice

eight pm.

Yan Yu turned on the live broadcast nervously, his black eyes were clear and warm, and his curly hair looked cute and playful, like a young boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.He was sitting upright, and greeted the audience seriously, "Good evening, everyone."

Several barrages quickly floated across the screen.

【I am a star: Good evening Xiaoyu ~ you are still cute today ~】

[Picture Tutu: Good evening!After waiting for a day, I finally got the cute and cute fish mua]

[Chibi Maruko-chan: Me upstairs too!Woohoo, I was called a baby by the baby!Mama baby loves you! 】

[I want to buy a small skirt: I want to be cute... emmmmmmm]

……

After Yan Yu saw it, his heart became more embarrassed, and his face became more serious. He coughed lightly and blushed and picked up the book beside the table, "Today's content is to tell a story, the name is "Guess How Much I Love You" "."

There was another burst of rainbow farts on the barrage.

[Orange Juan: Today is also a happy Juan! 】

[Picture Tutu: Huh, huh, is today a sweet bedtime story?Another day of good sleep and good fun. 】

[Chibi Maruko: I won’t tell you, sister upstairs, I specially recorded the story and listened to it every night! 】

[Picture Tutu: Sister, would you mind adding a contact information to share!You share that we are half-sisters! 】

[A little tree: I won’t be singing today, so disappointed]

……

The enthusiastic barrage almost covered his face, but Yan Yu ignored the barrage.

Even when telling stories, he sat upright on the chair with his back straight, like an obedient baby in class.He held the picture book and read it carefully twice, with a gentle and clear voice. Because it was a bedtime story, he deliberately lowered the volume, and the voice that seemed to be right next to his ear ushered in another barrage climax.

[Picture Tutu: I really want to steal the anchor home! It’s really nice to listen, gentle, and beautiful, ah, tears in my eyes]

[Tutu is so cute: I heard from my friend Amway that it is easy to fall asleep when listening to the anchor's voice, but I really don't want to sleep now ah ah ah ah ah steal the anchor upstairs and add me! 】

[Ponyo: Ah, ah, little fish, look at me, I can woo woo woo]

[Rang Cong: Live upstairs!Our fish is still a baby! 】

……

After telling the story and singing a lullaby, Yan Yu glanced at the lower right corner of the computer. It was already nine o'clock and the broadcast could be downloaded. Little Huya, "That's it for today," he paused and then said shyly, "If you like me, you can follow me, and you can also leave me a message for the live broadcast content through barrage or private message, see you guys tomorrow~ "

After finishing speaking, regardless of the barrage of persuasion, he turned off the live broadcast, rubbed his stiff cheeks, stood up and jumped on the spot twice before clicking on his backstage to check the earnings.

[ID: Small fish in the deep sea

Balance: 500]

Five hundred, although not much, can last for a few days, Yan Yu is very satisfied.

Plus the 1000 yuan I saved before, I can buy a ticket to the beach and spend a few days with my brother.

Just as he was counting with his fingers whether to take the plane or the high-speed rail, the octopus next door knocked on the door and came in, "Are you okay, little fish? I have to type."

Yan Yu got up from the chair and let the computer out, watching Zhang Ling enviously open the author's background code, "I really want to code too, live broadcast is really embarrassing brother."

Zhang Ling patted his legs to turn his lower body into a prototype. A few tentacles tightly blocked the keyboard, and the remaining two tentacles held the coffee cup to his mouth. Brother, you don't have the racial advantage, and you don't have as many tails as I do with hands. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, just chatting nonsense if you don't know what to say."

Yan Yu scratched his curly hair embarrassingly, "The main reason is that I don't know what to talk about, so I'm very embarrassed."

Zhang Lingkong took out a tentacle and rubbed Yan Yu's hair, which was extremely tactile, and comforted him for the 180th time, "It's okay, if you don't want to answer or talk, just pretend you didn't see it, and just get used to it when you talk about it."

Mentioning this sentence, Yan Yu wanted to retreat, "But brother, I've been live broadcasting for two months and I still haven't gotten used to it."

While talking, Zhang Ling had finished counting today’s [-]. He patted his tentacles and turned into legs, slumped on the chair and couldn’t move properly. Speaking of this, he was also very distressed, “But Xiaoyu, racial advantage is really important, It’s like I’m an octopus, I can code [-] a day.”

Seeing Yan Yu's suspicious eyes, he couldn't help protesting, "I just don't want to pay so much, three thousand is enough for full attendance and it's over."

His interest in chatting suddenly came up, and he simply turned around, "Do you still remember the snake we often see on TV, alas, he is now a very good acrobat. You say you, merman, are blessed Why don’t you know how to use your voice? Singing and telling stories can be overwhelmed with a little bit of snacks. Isn’t hypnosis a trivial matter—hey, what kind of eyes do you have? I’m a civilized person, and I don’t mean that! Come back!”

It was Yan Yu's first time walking with wind, "Brother, you can type first, I'll go back first—"

"Oh!"

"This child!"

Zhang Ling sighed, what should I do if the child in the family is so shy, if he refuses to listen, he will not be beaten, so his brother has to work hard to support the family.

He patted his legs to turn back into tentacles, and drank the coffee in one gulp, so today it will be [-] more.