The most popular anchor training manual [E-sports]

"Unit 33, your takeaway!"

The person huddled in the armchair trembled suddenly, sucked back the saliva that had flowed from the corner of his mouth, wiped his face indiscriminately, and raised his head in a daze.

"Mr. Yu?" The delivery boy stroked the list pasted on the delivery package, "I wish you a pleasant meal!"

Yu Zhen took the bag that was still warm from the little brother's hand, mumbled "thank you" indistinctly, and quickly opened the package in his hands, the porridge was fragrant.A large bowl of lukewarm lean meat porridge was eaten with steamed buns, and the stomach that had been mutilated all night was only slightly ironed.

Covering the lunch box, he exhaled, took the mobile phone on the table, the time was 6:[-] on the screen, the hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, Yu Zhen made a call, the phone rang for a long time before someone picked it up.

"Fatty... If I die suddenly, I will be the first to ask for my life!" His hoarse voice suppressed the anger of the person on the phone in his infancy.

"Fuck, what's wrong with you, your kidneys are overdrawn?"

Yu Zhen hiccupped weakly, and said incoherently: "For two weeks, live broadcast continuously all night, why don't you try?"

"What about the popularity? Didn't it increase?"

"Go up!" He lowered his voice after a desperate roar, "If the original 200 popularity is now 250, it is considered an increase. Do you know how I survived this period of time, and I can concentrate when I go to work? No, every day I sleep only..."

The other party yawned, seeming a little impatient: "There is another nirvana, you can try it."

"what?"

"show face"

The little flame of Yu Zhen's hope was extinguished before it flickered a few times.The other party seemed to have foreseen his reaction, and hung up the phone swiftly before Yu Zhen could open his mouth to lash out.

After walking out of the Internet cafe with vain footsteps, Yu Zhen murmured softly in a trance: It's not a girl, show your face!Those who eat chicken are all old men who come to learn technology, who will look at your face?

Yu Zhen is a newcomer game anchor, live broadcasting and eating chicken, that is, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.This is a tactical competitive game that is popular all over the world. When the winning player ends the game, the words "good luck, eat chicken tonight" will appear on the interface, so it is also called "eat chicken".

After graduating from university, Yu Zhen worked as a blueprint designer in an auto parts company in downtown Hangzhou.After several years of hard work, he finally got to the manager level. Looking at the increasingly plump numbers in Yu'e Bao, Yu Zhen felt a sense of accomplishment—earning 25 yuan a day, which is equivalent to a coat in Jedi.

However, Yu Zhen's small money was still in his pocket before it was hot, and his parents, who were obsessed with urging the marriage, failed in a blind date and made another plan.Silently, he bought a suite for Yu Zhen in the urban area, and the new house was ready before his wife was born.

The down payment was paid by the two elders.When Yu Zhen saw his name written on the contract, he was so happy from ear to ear, he wondered when his parents became so generous and got a flat for nothing.

"By the way, Ah Zhen, don't forget to bring a copy of your salary card when you go to the sales office tomorrow..." Yu Zhen took the mortgage repayment schedule form handed over by the old man, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Fuck me...!

Since then, Yu Zhen was removed from the list of misers, and at the same time there was another house slave in the world.

To make matters worse, the total price of the small house of more than 80 square meters was 500 million. After deducting the 100 million down payment, Yu Zhen would have to pay at least nearly 10000 per month.

Yu Zhen, who was in a hurry to go to the doctor, was impulsive, and under the leadership of Fa Xiao Zhang Chengdong, she embarked on the road of no return to live broadcast.

In the evening, Yu Zhen, who recovered after lying down all day, made an appointment with Fatty for supper.

"How about it, the effect of turning on the camera is good?" Zhang Chengdong bit the skewer, his eyes were a little blurred.

"Fuck you," Yu Zhen lay down on the table, pouring wine into her glass depressedly, "No! You don't need money to buy a camera?"

The fat man pinched the crumbs of the owner's meat between the front teeth, "Hey, how much does this cost, dozens of yuan for one from Taobao."

"I rely on technology to attract fans," Yu Zhen said with a straight face as he drank the contents of the cup in one gulp. "It's the dignity of a technical anchor to prefer to show your face without showing your face."

"Come on, that kind of talk is those weird-looking anchors, who are afraid of losing followers and avoid using the camera as an excuse, Zhang Chengdong mercilessly exposes it, "Not to mention the person who you can't afford to buy a camera worth tens of dollars, what dignity are you talking about?" , Whoever gives you a tripod and lets you call Dad you are willing. "

Yu Zhen knew that he was joking, so she was not angry, and pretended to punch him, "Then why don't you give me a tripod, DADDY?"

The bronze tripod is the most expensive gift on the Liancheng live broadcast platform where the two are located, equivalent to RMB 5000.

"As for you DADDY me, I can't afford it, but there is someone who can afford it."

"Who?" Yu Zhen blurted out and immediately realized that the person Zhang Chengdong was talking about was a wealthy audience in his live broadcast room, "You mean him?"

"Yes, it's the one who spends money like water, the local tyrant Jin|Lord,... Hey, I haven't heard you mention him much recently."

"A local tyrant can't see the end of the dragon, not to mention that I can't just hold his thigh and live by myself."

Yu Zhen was very sad. Although the local tyrants were rich, he was the only one who was particularly taciturn and cold.Local tyrants seldom post bullet screens, and usually when they appear on the bullet screen, it is a system prompt for gift giving, and they rarely interact with Yu Zhen.As a result, Yu Zhen was extremely insecure, and always felt that once the local tyrants lost their sense of novelty, they would suddenly leave.

"I can't see it," Zhang Chengdong clicked his tongue, "How much money he spent in your live broadcast room, I guess it's less than [-] yuan, or hold your thigh tightly and let him support you."

"Rolling, local tyrant male, OK?"

"Maybe the gender is male, maybe he also likes men." Seeing Yu Zhen picking up an empty wine bottle, Zhang Chengdong quickly stopped the car, "Then you should show your face, after all, this is the only face you can see... ..." Yu Zhen lifted the bottle up again, "No, even if your popularity doesn't rise, maybe the local tyrants will give you a jade pipa when they see your pretty face."

"Brother, let me put my handsome face there. What if the local tyrant is not as handsome as me, and his self-esteem is frustrated and he shuts me down?" Yu Zhen said righteously, "Where do you want me to find another local tyrant?"

Zhang Chengdong was tongue-tied, and the leek skewer in his hand couldn't fit into his mouth for a long time. Can this... people be so shameless?

After supper, Yu Zhen went to the Internet cafe as usual.Staring at the camera in the Internet cafe, Yu Zhen still felt that something was wrong after thinking about it: "It's not an entertainment anchor, not showing your face is the last stubbornness of technical anchors like me." With firm belief, he turned on the computer's built-in camera...

After debugging the device, open the Live Assistant.Seeing his own face with black and blue eye bags appearing on the screen, Yu Zhen still felt that this idea was going to explode. He looked at the time, and it was 10 o'clock, which was the prime time for traffic concentration, and it was also the time when many big anchors were live broadcasting. At that time, these little shrimps couldn't share the flow at all.

Because of this, Yu Zhen changed the fixed live broadcast time to early morning.Afraid of disturbing his parents, he even went to the Internet cafe.Helplessly, there are fewer anchors in the early morning, but there are not many viewers, and the amount of attention has not increased much.

Clicking on the live broadcast platform, Yu Zhen nervously picked up the phone and took a photo of his face, and ran his fingers through his hair a few times. After all, this was the first time he showed his face in front of the "public".

Take a deep breath and click Start Live.Yu Zhen logged into Steam and opened the game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.While waiting to load, he clicked on the live broadcast app on his phone.Since PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is a full-screen game, it would be easy for the audience to be distracted if the bullet-screen information appears on the computer screen, so he usually watches the information in the live broadcast room on his mobile phone when he broadcasts.

After two months of live broadcasting, Yu Zhen considers herself a hard-working anchor, and will live broadcast for more than 5 hours a day. As a part-time anchor, the length of time is still very good. In addition, he will explain some technical content during the live broadcast. Questions from the audience will also be answered in detail, so there are still some regular water friends to join in.

When Yu Zhen was still in the waiting hall of the game, several familiar ID barrages floated by

[WTF!Could this little boy be my fish brother]

[The anchor looks GAYGAY, so I paid attention. 】

[Little Yuyu, have you finally figured out that you want to become a host of Yan Yi? 】

Yu Zhen felt that the atmosphere was not bad, and had an idea to warm up the scene, "The following anchor will bring you a song, "A Lot of Fish"!" Cleared his throat, and distorted lyrics and notes came out of his mouth ——"A lot of fish are coming, swimming is coming, a lot of fish are coming, catch them quickly~"

[Stop talking, your own people! 】

[Just came in, what is it?excuse me. 】

[The anchor's voice is so nice, but singing can be so ugly, I admire it]

For a while, although many scolded him for singing badly, the barrage was actually much more active than usual, and his popularity also tended to rise.Yu Zhen raised his brows with joy, and said in a full of spirit: "New friends click on the wave of attention, follow the anchor and don't get lost, the anchor will teach you techniques!"

After chanting the slogan, Yu Zhen returned to the game and chose the Southeast Asian server, solo queue.After the server was connected, he started to heat up, lowered his head and glanced at the phone, almost missing two important messages:

[The rich tree blooms and exits the room]

【Fortune tree blooming unfollowed you】

The female character on the computer who was jumping up and down in Quality Square (Note) just now suddenly stopped. Yu Zhen left the keyboard, picked up the phone, and slid her fingers up and down on the interface of the two messages.

WTF?

How can it be?

The blossoming of the fortune tree is Yu Zhen's biggest benefactor so far.

He once gave him 20 jade pipas with a unit price of 100 yuan in one night, which was more generous than all Yu Zhen's audience combined.

Yu Zhen began to recall what she did wrong just now.He remembered that Fortune Tree entered the room when he was singing just now, and he chanted a slogan after that, and then he canceled it. What kind of operation is this?

Yu Zhen touched his face, could it be that I'm so handsome that made him feel inferior?

Seeing himself in the game standing stupidly on the wreckage of the plane, and being "chug" into a sieve by the players practicing guns in the square, Yu Zhen didn't recover for a long time.

Yu Zhen didn't dare to watch what was going on in the live broadcast room after rowing alone until two times in a row, and his heart sank.The current popularity of the live broadcast room has dropped to more than 200 people, and the number of followers has increased by 10, but this can't make up for the loss of Fa Caishu's big sponsor.Just now, there were only two people in the two chickens who bought more than ten gold ingots.

"Thank you for the gifts! I didn't have time to watch the barrage just now, so I'll take a look now." Yu Zhenqiang swiped his phone with a commercial smile on his face.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but when you look at it, it’s even darker in front of your eyes. Just now, no one praised his godly operation in the finals. The barrage chatted a lot of things that had nothing to do with him.Yu Zhen's long-accumulated emotions finally exploded, and her blood pressure overwhelmed her reason.

Put on the earphones and turn off the computer.

The local tyrant shut me down!

The audience is ignoring me! !

Dad, I quit! ! !

The author has something to say: Quality Plaza (Explanation): Before the official start of each game of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, everyone will be placed on the empty island, and players can perform any operation in the game at this time.Many players will choose to swear at this time, or play various strange melodies, so this is the performance of quality, called the quality square.