Chapter 9 9 Innate Pride Holy Body! Reward for killing hundreds of people.


Chapter 9 9. Innately proud Holy Body! Reward for killing hundreds of people.

The mission appears!

Jiang Chen felt a little bit of pressure, but also a little happy. If there is a task, there will be a reward.

However, he did not take a closer look for the time being.

Because, he is live broadcasting.

He looked at the screen full of people doing it again, including his familiar old acquaintance Thirty-nine-year-old.

There were also sporadic reward messages floating around, and the excitement was beyond Jiang Chen’s imagination.

If it wasn’t for the fact that there were only 209 people online, Jiang Chen would have thought it was the room of some big anchor with 10,000 people.

Of course, if it were the period when popularity values ​​were calculated in the past, Jiang Chen believed that the popularity of his live broadcast room must have exceeded one million. Even if there were only 209 people, he could raise the popularity to one million. Even tens of millions, as long as there are enough people who reward and there are enough barrages.

Now after the revision, each live broadcast room displays the real number of people online.

Except for those big anchors with millions or tens of millions of fans, it is extremely rare for ordinary anchors to have more than 100 people in their live broadcast rooms.

So, it is extremely rare that there are more than two hundred people in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room at this time.

After all, the number of followers on his account was only in single digits before. Now that the live broadcast room is so popular, the number of followers is only just 200. Almost all the viewers in the live broadcast room are following him.

After glancing at the barrage, Jiang Chen took a sip of water to calm down his breath, and the blush on his face quickly faded.

This is the reason why his singing skills are not good enough, and it is a bit reluctant to sing this song with full emotion.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, and then said into the microphone: "Thank you to all my friends for their support. This song is called Parting Flowers, and it was written by me by chance. It took these two days to compile it into a complete work. I also like this song very much. I am also a migrant worker in Shanghai. It is all my own feelings. Just do it once, friends who are tipping, please stop tipping, that’s enough, that’s enough! I’m unemployed now, so I will broadcast for a while every day.”

“But, I won’t. Just sing a song once."

"Thank you for your support."

After Jiang Chen said this, the barrage started again.

"Anchor, Ten Rockets, Ideal Thirty and Parting Bloom, Sing It Again, I Only Say It Once."

"I also support two planes, Anchor, I just need to sing two songs again, I will give you a reward, and you can take screenshots if you do what you say.”

“Anchor, just be a professional anchor, I will. I believe you will be popular. If you want to be a professional anchor, you must meet the requirements of the rich."

"Anchor, please, sing the song again, I will give it to you for the first time. ”

“Anchor, if you don’t have money, you are a fool, hurry up and sing!”

...

Every comment in the barrage hoped that Jiang Chen could sing again, and many viewers even promised to reward him as long as he sang. The total number of promises has exceeded 10,000!

Jiang Chen felt a little moved.

But then I still held back.

Because, he has his own ideas.

If you say you won’t sing it a second time, then you won’t sing it a second time.

No matter how many rewards you give, this is no exception.

Money cannot control him.

Looking at the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room, Jiang Chen believed that after recording and uploading these two songs, he should be able to earn some money, which would be enough for his travel expenses.

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head gently: "I'm sorry, thank you all for your support. I believe in your commitment. So, I also hope you can respect me. I am indeed just an ordinary worker in Magic City. , I am still unemployed for the time being. I do want to make a lot of money, and everyone wants to like money, but I also have my own dignity and ideas, and I will abide by my own rules. If I disappoint everyone, I can only say sorry." br>


Jiang Chen's words made the live broadcast room quiet for a few seconds.

Then, Thirty-six-year-old Wuli spoke first and said: "I now believe that you are the Innate Arrogant Holy Body! I admit that I underestimated you before because you were too lazy to play with children. Just because of your ability Pride, I support you. Maybe that’s what you have. You are so proud that you can write such a beautiful song."

Xiao Qingzi: "I support you, whatever you want to do, I will support you!"

Obviously, Jiang Chen guessed that this Xiao Qingzi was most likely Han Qing.

Many other barrages have received mixed reviews.

"Anchor, stop pretending. Are you a fool if you don't make money even if you have money?"

"Haha, he's just an anchor, he just sang two songs and then pretended? I won't watch and leave. ."

"Master Broadcasters have their own rules, so be it. I'm going to watch Heisi."

"Then I can only listen to the host singing tomorrow?"

"Then I'll come back tomorrow. ”

"Goodbye, anchor."

"I support the anchor. The anchor has his own persistence and is not a slave to money. Come on!"

......

Jiang Chen doesn't care about everyone. Comments: Seeing that the number of people online in the live broadcast room dropped directly from 209 to 100, although I felt a little disappointed, I did not dissuade him.

Others can watch whatever they want, and he won’t care.

bite!

Messages flashed on the mobile phone.

Jiang Chen picked it up and looked at it. It was from Han Qing.

"Jiang Chen, I support you. With your talent, you don't need to worry about money! Do you have time tomorrow on the weekend?"

On the weekend?

Jiang Chen thought for a while and typed a reply: "I have time, but not much! I have to exercise moderately in the morning and afternoon, take a nap after lunch, and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. So, I don’t have a lot of free time.”

When Han Qing, who was far away in the office, saw this answer, she couldn’t help but smile. She felt that Jiang Chen was joking with her, so she immediately slapped her. The words said: "Sister Pu said she is free at any time, I will take you to record songs tomorrow!"

Jiang Chen agreed: "Okay, then go after breakfast, I will treat you to dinner at noon." Han Qing: "Okay, it's settled. I won't tell you anymore. The manager is here and I'm going to be busy!"

Jiang Chen: "Sorry to trouble you."


The chat with Han Qing ended.

Jiang Chen looked up at the live broadcast room again and found that the number of people online had once again dropped to more than fifty, which was again reduced by half.

However, the rest of the audience were relatively active, and almost all of them were very supportive of Jiang Chen.

"Anchor, what are you going to broadcast next? Play games?"

"Anchor, you won't let us watch you typing and chatting, will you? I don't mind watching, but you Post the chat content for us to see.”

"When can anchors download your songs?"

Thirty-six-year-old: "I don't want to see you playing tricks."

......

Jiang Chen looked at the live broadcast room and smiled and said: " If you don’t want to watch me play with the rope, I don’t want to play now either. Then I’ll go off the air for now. I’m going to have lunch later.”

I heard Jiang Chen said he was going to go off the air, and there was still room left. The more than fifty spectators below were all very reluctant to leave.

"Don't leave, you can have a chat."

"Anchor, don't leave yet, let's talk about fifty cents before leaving."

"Anchor, let's talk about your working life in Shanghai. and creative background, I want to hear yours Story."

"Anchor, you can live broadcast while you are eating. I don't mind watching you eat."

"Yes, anchor, you can live broadcast outdoors. Don't download it. ”

……

Live broadcast outdoors?

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. He had never thought about this before, but now he thought he could do it. Live singing in this small rental house always felt a bit depressing, so he said: "You can try outdoor live streaming. I will log off the broadcast first, and then live broadcast on my mobile phone when I go out.”

After saying that, Jiang Chen immediately closed the live broadcast, then breathed a sigh of relief, and then started to check the background information of the live broadcast.

Seeing the statistics, my eyes widened slightly.

He was very focused on singing just now, so he didn't see how many rewards there were during the whole process. It was only after he finished singing that he saw a lot of reward information. He guessed that the rewards were in the thousands.

But when he saw the background statistics, the numbers still exceeded his expectations.

During the live broadcast just now, he earned a total of more than 20,000 yuan in rewards. He signed a very ordinary online electronic contract with the platform. The reward income is divided into 50% and 50%, and his net income is 1%. Thousands of dollars.

It’s almost time to catch up with his one month’s salary.

And he clearly remembered that the peak number of people online in the live broadcast room just now was only 209.

The number of people who gave tips exceeded 70, and one-third of the viewers had specially topped up to tip him, with the average tip per person exceeding 300 yuan.

This ratio is also beyond Jiang Chen’s expectations.

If a top ten thousand anchor could achieve this ratio, he would be able to earn millions every day.

But such a big anchor with 10,000 people does not exist. Occasionally, you may meet a wealthy person who rewards you with more. Your usual income is not that exaggerated, just a few thousand or ten thousand is fine.

Obviously, Jiang Chen’s reward income is an exception and is definitely not universal.

Without hesitation, I directly withdrew the income sharing in the background. More than 10,000 yuan was received within an hour.

Jiang Chen felt more confident and walked into the bathroom to use the toilet while checking the tasks just released by the system.

"Tear collection mission."

"According to the number of tears collected, rewards can be obtained in stages."

"Rewards can be received temporarily, killing hundreds of people."


When Jiang Chen saw it, he knew that this was a long-term welfare mission, with only rewards and no punishment.

Because there is no time requirement, there is no such thing as failure. This is a task that can be done for a lifetime.

Collect the tears of one hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, one million people, and tens of millions of people, and you can get better rewards respectively.

Jiang Chen silently thought in his heart - receive the reward.

“Congratulations on getting a parallel world song.”

"Congratulations on getting a parallel world song."

"Congratulations on getting 100 experience points."

Three prompt messages appeared, and I got three rewards at once, which is more than the first day. There are even more self-discipline rewards and newcomer gift packs!

However, Jiang Chen can understand the difficulty of this task.

Beheading a hundred people, beheading a thousand people, or beheading ten thousand people is not that easy to accomplish.

As for the killing of 100,000 people or the killing of millions, that can only exist in legends.

So, it is possible to complete this task by killing a hundred people, killing a thousand people, and killing ten thousand people.

Jiang Chen immediately received two songs from the parallel world. One hundred experience points were left untouched because adding them would not improve the skill level, so he could only keep them for now.

Looking up, I saw what I had gained from singing and playing guitar just now. They both gave me twenty experience points, and I was still far from being able to upgrade.

All the information about the two new songs poured into Jiang Chen's mind one after another and quickly became his own memory.

(End of this chapter)

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