This boring world without comics

The time of Jiang Hao's live broadcast happened to be seven o'clock on Saturday night, which was almost the time when Mori Ogai was free.

He never watched live streaming, but in order to watch Jiang Hao, he downloaded a live streaming software on his personal computer and watched it.

The first thought of opening the live broadcast is:

——Jiang Hao is so pretty!

Second thought is:

——Jiang Hao is really talented!

A third thought is:

——Such an excellent person is mine!

Anyway, a sense of satisfaction suddenly appeared in Mori Ogai's heart.

Watching Jiang Hao carefully and patiently introduce some content on the painting while drawing, Mori Ogai is going to sort out the documents that will be used tomorrow.

Working with Jiang Hao's voice stopped, this feeling is indeed very good.

However, it was also Jiang Hao's voice that drew Mori Ogai's attention back from his work.

"Everyone, stop swiping gifts. I'm already very happy that you can watch me in the live broadcast room."

Brush gifts?

what is that?

Sen Ou, who has never understood the rules of the live broadcast platform, leaned in front of the computer screen, and saw a CG animation of a ship, a rocket, and a sports car suddenly appeared on the screen.

At the same time, there is a golden list called the VIP rich list at the very side of the screen. The ranking on it is constantly changing, and there is a string of numbers next to the ID.

But at this time, the content on the barrage gave him the answer.

[Fuck?What kind of local tyrant's way of fighting is this? ]

[Legend of killing you with money? Hahahahahaha]

[I have never seen so many local tyrants give gifts to an anchor at the same time, can I ask what the content of this anchor's live broadcast is? ]

[Why did the battle suddenly start to collect gifts?Is there any reward? ]

[In fact, someone gave the anchor a rocket, and then the anchor read that person’s ID to thank him for the gift. It was a normal thing, but suddenly a few local tyrants started to PK. ]

[As expected of my husband!It is so charming! ]

Mori Ogai: "???"

Are you alright?What is your husband?

Mori Ogai didn't think about the content of the barrage above, he couldn't read Jiang Hao's face, let alone read the words of passers-by who had nothing to do with him.As a result, looking at it now, good guy....he only now knows that there are so many people plotting against his Jiang Hao!

Can you bear it?

What else is there to give gifts... His Jiang Hao lacks your gift?

If you really want to send it, then naturally you can only send it yourself!

Turning ideas into actions, Mori Ogai quickly registered an account and rushed 1000 million into it.

Just now, the person who bought gifts and was called a local tyrant in the barrage, he also paid out tens of thousands of dollars. In the eyes of Mori Ogai, he can only be regarded as a person with a slightly better family background, which is far from reaching He has money in his eyes.

The money has already rushed in, and Mori Ogai ordered all the expensive gifts aside, and on the side VIP rich list, his ranking is also rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

[Hey guys....here comes another one. ]

[I have never seen someone brush rockets to the point where afterimages appear...]

[Could it be possible that No.1 on the VIP rich list can have any special benefits?For example, having dinner with the anchor or something. ]

[no?This anchor is not a resident anchor of this platform at all, it is called by the platform to attract traffic. ]

[As expected of my husband, so many people are scrambling to send money to my husband, it is really difficult for you. ]

Mori Ogai saw this comment, shook his hand, and gave away another [-] rockets, and now he has successfully occupied the first place on the VIP rich list!

The other people who are in the battle don't seem to give up yet, and now it seems that it's not just about wanting Jiang Haojiang to notice him, but more of a matter of face.

Mori Ogai was happily holding the computer, watching Jiang Hao's live broadcast while brushing gifts and so on.

Anyway, I won this battle!

Watching this evening's running account on the live broadcast platform, I was so happy that I almost recited it...

****

Jiang Hao continued his live broadcast, no matter what happened today, he must bring Naruto closer to the public's attention.

Now the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 200 million, which is almost a god-like achievement in Neon, which has a population of less than [-] million.

Jiang Hao laid out the drawing paper, took a pen and started drafting.

"Now let me show you how the coloring pages on the cover of the manga are done. Ah yes," Jiang Hao suddenly raised his head when he was about to start writing, "This is a work launched by our Jiying Society after a while, please Looking forward to it!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Hao pulled out the marker pen. He didn't even have a pencil draft, so he just started drawing with the marker pen.

When Jiang Hao was preparing for the live broadcast, he tried his best to recall the videos he had seen of those manga artists drawing on the spot. Masashi Kishimoto was a person who almost never typed pencil drafts very often.

However, I have been drawing Naruto for 15 years, and I may even be able to count how many hairs the protagonist has.

The purpose of Jiang Hao's doing this is firstly to pretend to be aggressive, and secondly for the live broadcast effect.

The audience's patience is really limited...they don't want to watch the same thing twice, although for those who know a little bit, they know the importance of pencil drafts for the subsequent pen lines, but the lively audience is May not understand.

Even if there is no pencil draft, Jiang Hao can restore it exactly.

This time he drew the color cover of the first book in the Naruto manga.

This cover fully embodies the tone of the overall work, whether it is the scroll in the mouth of the protagonist Naruto Uzumaki, the knot seal in his hand, or the ninja frog below, they all have a strong feeling of ink painting.

Originally, Jiang Hao really planned to have watercolor paints, but after thinking about the limited live broadcast time and not having to wait for the paper to dry completely, he finally decided to use marker pens.

Universal marker, yyds!

[Good guy... are you sure you don't draw lines? ? ?Is this showing off skills or letting go of yourself? ]

[I don't think it's possible to overturn the car, and I don't know why, maybe this is Jiang Haoda's status as a god in my heart. ]

[Any new works? !looking forward to!I feel like there will be more and more stories to read in the future! ]

[Chicken Eagle Club must produce high-quality products, and the boss Jiang Hao is so vigorously promoting it, it must be another story that can set off an upsurge. ]

[Do you want to know in what form it will be serialized, or in a newspaper, and then turn to a single-volume manga? ]

Finally, a bullet screen asked a key question, and Jiang Hao was very happy to answer such a question.

"The serialization method this time will be very different from the previous ones. What I am introducing now is just one of them, and there are more. Please wait for the detailed information from the official Twitter of Chicken Society." Jiang Hao deliberately left It raised a suspense, deliberately not explaining clearly, and at the same time revealed another piece of news, that is, more than one work will be released.

All the bullet screens were discussing what Jiang Hao said just now.

Chicken Eagle Club has been bringing surprises to the audience since its debut. One of its most amazing features is that it can make people willingly pay for him, without forcing or grabbing, and accepting the money gracefully and beautifully. gone.

Jiang Hao colored the painting in his hand while answering the questions on the barrage.

Several hours passed without knowing it, and the live broadcast came to an end.

Looking at the painted painting in his hands, Jiang Hao felt that something was still missing.

After thinking for a while, he wrote the English letters of Naruto in three-dimensional writing at the bottom of the painting, and wrote the name of the author Masashi Kishimoto next to the name of the work.

This can be regarded as a formal announcement that Jiying Club will launch a new work soon.

****

After a night of live broadcast, the live broadcast platform became the final winner.

The thrilling battle for No. [-] in the live broadcast room even broke a world record!

To be precise, it should be two items, because there seems to be no difference......

One of them was Jiang Hao's, the anchor who received the most gifts within 1 minute.

The other one was for Jiang Hao's big brother who was ranked No. 1 in the live broadcast room. It was the record for the most gifts given out in one minute.

To be honest....... When Jiang Hao saw the news the next morning, he was really at a loss.

What kind of weird world record is this?I feel...as if I got it and I'm not really happy...

However, the live broadcast platform expressed that it was very happy. It framed the world record certificate and handed it over to Jiang Hao, and kept Jiang Hao’s live broadcast room, saying that he could live broadcast whenever he wanted, and would not sign a binding contract with him. signing contract.

Yesterday, Jiang Hao was able to firmly occupy the top spot on the list of anchors who received the most gifts on the platform after only a few hours of live broadcasting.Such a God of Wealth naturally had to be coaxed and used to him, and he didn't even dare to say a word that was more important to him.

Seeing that the platform was so sincere, Jiang Hao had no choice but to accept it.

...

.........

At the same time, in the port mafia.

Osamu Dazai walked into Mori Ogai's office with a cardboard box in his hand.

"Boss, I have your package."

pack?

Mori Owai put a question mark in his heart.

Why is there a package sent?

When he opened it, he found a framed certificate inside.

[The world record holder for giving the most gifts in 1 minute - Mori Ogai. ]

Mori Ogai: "..."

What's all this mess?