Chapter 267 Anchor (1)
"I'm not saying that anyone can be the eldest brother. I give you so much money every day and help you fight PK. Why do I do this? I don't want you to Can you get better?”
“Recently, I saw that the anchors next door to you are getting more and more popular, and there are more and more big brothers. I feel anxious. I like you so much and don’t want to let you go. you lose . But I can’t beat the big brothers in other live broadcast rooms alone.”
“Cicada, we must do something new to attract other new big brothers.”< br>
“Look at the people next door who are all doing new tricks, but you are the only one who still relies on your appearance every day, but you are not the only one who is good-looking. You will be eliminated sooner or later.”
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"You should think about this carefully."
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Wen Chan just woke up and found herself lying on the bed with a mobile phone in her hand.
A man's voice kept coming from the mobile phone. It was not until all the man's voices were played that the room became quiet.
She glanced at the chat dialog box.
Basically, the other party is talking, and the lines of voice fill the entire screen.
There are only two words in the note: Big Brother.
She raised her hand and glanced at the watch prompt again.
【Become the most popular anchor. 】
Wen Chan: "..."
This line of words gave her the feeling that... this one could only live for one person.
What will happen to other anchors who do not become the most popular?
There is only one prompt on the watch, the others are still unknown.
Wen Chan looked through his various social media apps.
Her popularity is not too high. In this live broadcast software, she can only be ranked at the bottom among the top 100 anchors...
Suddenly, she saw the names of several anchors who had fallen behind like her, surpassing her at a speed visible to the naked eye and climbing to the top of the rankings.
She was immediately pushed to the 100th place.
Those people happened to be live broadcasting, and Wen Chan used the trumpet to click over and take a look.
[Anchor Uncle Hu Zha: Wash your hair upside down and eat noodles while washing! 】
【Anchor Ude: Just have a raw pickled sheep head and pour it on~】
[Anchor Gu Hanyu: Big Eater eats and broadcasts. In ten minutes, he finished ten kilograms of white rice. 】
[Anchor Fang Wanwan: Online autopsy of corpses, don’t come if you are timid. 】
Wen Chan: "..."
The titles of these people are not ordinary scary.
Wen Chan clicked in one by one, and the first one was the scumbag uncle.
He is a middle-aged man, who is called Uncle Beard, but in fact the beard on his face is longer than his hair.
He stood upside down in the live broadcast room with his head in the basin, with a bowl of noodles next to him.
He put his head against the basin, freed his hands, wetted his beard with water to make it less frizzy, exposed his mouth, and then carefully picked up the noodle bowl next to him, with difficulty Put it in your mouth.
There are many people entering the live broadcast room, probably all to watch the fun, the popularity is pretty good.
The barrage was full of urgings, asking him to hurry up.
In the end, it was probably because his movements were too slow. He couldn't stuff in a mouthful of noodles for a long time. After stuffing it in, he couldn't swallow it for a long time and lost interest in waiting.
Most of the audience left within a few minutes.
Wen Chan also silently exited the live broadcast room and clicked into another live broadcast room.
This live broadcast room is a bit heavy-duty.
When Wen Chan clicked it in, he saw a clean and white raw sheep head.
The anchor named Ude is mixing the sauce. He is fair and fat, with a forced smile on his face.
The sauce was adjusted very slowly, and his face became paler.
The barrage was telling him to hurry up and not to make a fuss if he didn’t dare to eat.
He took a deep breath and poured the sauce on top.
The bright red chili oil slides down from the white sheep head, giving people a strong visual impact.
Ude seemed to have been mentally prepared for a long time before he opened his mouth and bit down on it.
“啕~”
The sound of him vomiting sounded in the live broadcast room.
But even so, after he finished vomiting, he started trying again.
Wen Chan: "..."
After everything is so clean, can’t it really be cooked? Why bother yourself?
She left the live broadcast room feeling a little nauseous and went to the next one.
As soon as I clicked in, I saw a cute girl with ponytails and a maid outfit. There was a mountain of white rice in front of her.
She stuffed it into her mouth one by one with no expression on her face. She only tried to chew twice until she couldn't hold more in her mouth.
Then he just swallowed a little bit and stuffed another handful of rice into his mouth, not letting his mouth have a chance to be empty.
"..."
This pile of rice was put in a basin and placed aside. It was taller than her.
Just because a girl like Gu Hanyu looks petite and cute?
After eating it all, will you become a giant?
Wen Chan doesn't quite understand how these people can do such harm to their bodies in order to attract attention.
The most important thing is that with so much rice, they don’t even include pickled vegetables!
Wen Chan retreated again, looking for the next one.
The other live broadcast room was almost as popular as these live broadcast rooms. After she exited Gu Hanyu's live broadcast room, she found that the popularity of the other live broadcast room had already reached the top ten.
Wen Chan frowned.
Autopsies are always blocked in TV dramas. If they are broadcast live in a place like this, won't something happen?
"..."
Facts have proved that nothing will happen.
Wen Chan just clicked in and saw a woman wearing a white coat and a mask, slicing the belly of a corpse with a scalpel.
She struck quickly and harshly. She had no time to prepare, and all the blood and internal organs in the belly of the corpse flowed out.
The barrage at this time was so fast that Wen Chan could not understand a word.
There were also people who were throwing gifts like crazy, so many that Wen Chan felt like her phone was going to freeze.
"This place is the kidney. A healthy one costs 200,000 yuan."
The anchor grabbed a bloody kidney from his stomach and held it up in front of the camera to explain to the audience.
Not only was the barrage not scary at all, but they were discussing it with great interest.
【I kind of want to buy this kidney. It should be very nourishing after taking it, right? 】
[How long has this body been dead? Is it new? 】
There are many such curious remarks.
Wen Chan exited the live broadcast software directly, threw her phone aside, and lay on the bed looking at the ceiling.
After a while, she clicked on the watch group chat and took a look at it with disbelief.
Seeing those familiar names, she put her hands down again, her expression becoming more solemn.
The sky is falling.
There are a hundred people in the group.
Probably corresponds to the top 100 of this anchor ranking.
Obviously they had just arrived at the dungeon, and the ranking list was already out, obviously it was prepared for them.
And where does the fan base come from? They already have a big brother!
Isn't this a script that replaces the identity of NPCs? Shouldn't everything start from 0?
"Is it possible that you are the only one who has just arrived?"
Wen Chan was puzzled, and A1's voice rang in her mind.
A1 said very reliably: "I checked, these people have been here for a week and are still working hard to compete for the top spot on the popularity list. They are already familiar with the process." "Then my identity. ?" Wen Chan wondered.
A1: "That's you! You're just a new anchor who hasn't started broadcasting yet."
"Then where did my big brother and fans come from?" Wen Chan hissed.
Re-read the words that her eldest brother sent her, and read them one by one. It was terrifying to think about them carefully.
She is a new anchor who has not started broadcasting yet. Where can this big brother help her win PK and get gifts?
A1 was silent for a while and said seriously: "Maybe it's a fake person."
It wanted to curse the human machine, but when it thought it was a real machine, it seemed like it was cursing itself, so it changed its words.
Not waiting for Wen Chan to reply to itself, it went on to say, "There is something wrong with the viewers and fans here. I can't find their residence or information by following the Internet cable. I feel like they are a bunch of fake people."
Wen Chan blinked, "You mean, we don't know who the unique skills we performed in the live broadcast room are for?"
A1 didn't care. , "Do you care if they are humans or ghosts? Isn't that all if they can give you a ticket?"
"I checked, they just like to watch some strange things, such as the Fangwanwan anchor just now, They spend a lot of money on things that are eye-catching, such as the autopsy ones, which are so bloody, or the ones from Gu Hanyu next door that exceed the normal food intake of humans.”
Wen Chan: "..."
So, should she do something eye-catching live broadcast?
Unexpectedly, Wen Chan sighed and complimented A1 casually, "You seem to be more reliable."
How could I have been treated like this before? Helped her analyze so many current situations.
A1 chuckled, "After all, I have been upgraded! Call me if you need anything, I'm sure you can do it!"
"It's okay." It was really okay. She didn't even know what to do.
Without thinking about anything, Wen Chan pulled the quilt over her head and slept!
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Early the next morning, Wen Chan was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.
I answered the phone in a daze, and a familiar voice came from inside.
"What time is it? Why don't you get up to live broadcast? You don't want your popularity anymore, do you?"
Wen Chan's thoughts returned and she recognized the voice of the big brother on her WeChat account.
She frowned, and before she could ask anything, the other party hung up the phone after just two words.
"Starting!"
"..."
The live broadcast equipment in her room was very complete. After tidying it up a little, Wen Chan sat down in front of the computer.
Open the live broadcast software, the top 99 on the ranking list, all showing that they are live broadcasting.
Only she, the 100 at the end of the crane, has not moved.
Wen Chan raised her eyebrows and saw the time on the computer. She couldn't help feeling that these people were too busy, right?
It’s only half past six in the morning!
Some people even broadcast it all night long, but the popularity has not diminished at all.
These dummy audiences are here 24 hours a day. They can handle it, but some players cannot.
Wen Chan couldn't stop yawning after getting up so early. She couldn't even imagine how tired they must be when other people were live broadcasting so intensely.
Thinking of this, Wen Chan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and knew what she was going to broadcast.
[Anchor Wen Chan: Live broadcast sleeping. 】
She turned on the camera, pointed it at her bed, clicked on the broadcast, then climbed back into bed, turned off the phone, turned over and covered herself with a quilt, and fell asleep again.
Seeing Wen Chan start broadcasting, the elder brother who had just entered her live broadcast room said: "..."
He frantically sent Wen Chan messages but no one responded, so he couldn't help but call her to get up. Damn it, her phone was turned off!
Finally, I couldn't help but send Wen Chan one last voice message.
"Since you don't care about your popularity so much, you must not be inferior to me as a big brother. I will go to another company now! Just wait to be eliminated!"
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It was already afternoon when Wen Chan woke up. She touched her phone to check the time and then remembered that she had turned it off.
When I turned on the phone, I found the voice of the angry elder brother.
Wen Chan sent him a few words perfunctorily.
Wen Chan: Brother, calm down.
The conspicuous red exclamation mark on the front proves that she has been blocked by her elder brother.
Wen Chan didn't care. She ordered takeout and sat in front of the computer. While eating live, she clicked on the Fruit Lianliankan mini game and started playing in the live broadcast room.
A few people came into the live broadcast room sporadically and left quickly.
They are all passers-by.
Lian Lian Kan’s mini-game is a bit taxing to upgrade the difficulty later in the game.
The entire computer screen is almost covered with small pictures of fruits that need to be eliminated. There are all kinds of fruits, which is dazzling.
Wen Chan narrowed her eyes and connected a few of the middle ones, then picked up the bowl and took two bites of rice.
After going back and forth for a few times, I was having so much fun that I completely forgot that I was in a live broadcast.
When she finished her last bite of rice and packed her lunch box, she discovered that there were several interactions in the pop-up box that she had ignored.
00: [Why are the seven or eight rows of small strawberries on the far left not connected? 】
00: [Why are the two small strawberries in the lower right corner not connected? 】
00: [Why are the twelfth and thirteenth strawberries in the third row from the bottom not connected? 】
00: [Why don’t you connect the little strawberry! 】
You can see that he is a big fan of strawberries.
Wen Chan threw the lunch box into the trash can and took a look at the number of viewers in the live broadcast room.
1.
Online audience: 00.
“You’re still here.” Wen Chan was a little surprised.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it just now. I only have small strawberries now."
Wen Chan followed the few strawberries he prompted and eliminated all the small strawberries.
00, who had been unresponsive at first, became active again when he heard her voice and actions, and began to post the small strawberries he saw that could be connected on the barrage.
One is reporting the coordinates on the barrage, and the other is obedient and does as he says.
Successfully eliminated the small strawberries in all fruit pictures.
Wen Chan: "Okay, there are no more little strawberries."
00: [Hey, happy! 】
[00 gives host Wen Chan Golden Nan Coffin x1]
Wen Chan was stunned, is it so easy to please the boss?
Although this gift has an unfortunate name, it is the most expensive gift on this live broadcast platform, worth 20,000 points each.
If these audience gentlemen are so generous, how many points will she earn if she becomes a popular anchor?
Wen Chan, who had not found any target at first, suddenly felt ready to make a move.
"Thank you, boss!"
She thanked 00, then quickly ended the game, started the next game, and looked for the little strawberry with 00.
Unfortunately, she accompanied 00 to find strawberries all afternoon, but he never rewarded her again.
Wen Chan’s eyes were dazzled.
Regret, very regretful.
To catch her, you only need to reward her with the most expensive gift once, so that she will think that the other party is a rich person, and she will waste her time playing with him all afternoon.
“No more playing.” Wen Chan pushed away the keyboard and mouse, leaned on the chair, and let herself relax.
Even if she closed her eyes, there was still a picture of a little strawberry in front of her.
Buzzing——
Wen Chan was just about to take a break when a beep came from the computer.
[Anchor Big Belly Immortal invites you to connect for PK! 】