... ... ... ...
"What do I need this iron rod for?"
"So what if I have this change."
"Still uneasy, still melancholy."
"The golden hoop is on the head, I want to talk about it."
... ... ... ... ..
"The world is evil and dangerous, and there is no escape after all."
"This stick will blow you away."
... ... ... ... ..
As Qin Ze's voice turned from high to low, the guitar sound slowly dissipated, and the lingering sound lingered.
He leaned the guitar against the foot of the table and said with a smile, "Does it sound good?"
Qin Baobao pecked his head, like a little fan girl, "It sounds good!"
Qin Ze gave her a sideways look. I just want to play a hooligan in an aboveboard manner, but you still don't understand. So cool!
Howled at my sister, "What's the use of this iron rod?" I always felt a little ghostly and a little bit animal.
The whole film flew across the screen, most of which were unnutritious comments: "666", "It really is original", "The quick shooter lives up to its reputation", "It's amazing."
Then waves of rockets and planes brushed up.
But there are also more careless comments:
"This song is full of momentum, and the style should be a combination of pop music and classical opera. It's not amazing at first, but it feels quite charming. The lyrics are also quite interesting."
"You have to listen carefully to taste the charm. I feel that it is more than enough to be used as the theme song of Journey to the West, but the lyrics are a bit weird. What do I need this iron rod for... It always feels weird, it’s me delusions?"
Qin Ze looked at the gifts that were brushed up alternately, and they lasted for a long time, and whispered: "This Douyu live broadcast, there are quite a lot of local tyrants."
Qin Baobao leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, it's Jianyu live broadcast, we have received money from them, and we want to advertise to them. The advertisement is wrong, aren't you embarrassed?"
Qin Ze was stunned: "That may be because I remembered it wrong, or some unscrupulous guy took Douyu's advertising fee."
The fans in the live broadcast room felt that it was not enough, and they typed and asked for another song.
"The song just now was not bad, the iron rod was the highlight, hehehe."
"Bow to the boss, 666"
"I feel like this song is going to be popular, no, this line is going to be popular."
Got it so soon
Qin Ze looked at his elder sister with a guilty conscience. The older sister's expression was normal, and she was sitting next to her younger brother, wishing she could lean on him. Well, my sister is relatively simple in this regard. After all, the first blood is still there, so I don't understand the stain.
"Let's do another one. This song is still a bit different from the ones you wrote before."
"Although it's a bit difficult to force others, but if you are a fast gunner, it should be fine."
"Another original song, I'll go all out and get a thousand rockets."
Qin Baobao felt a little sad, feeling that he was about to become a foil for his younger brother, and there were no "Baby is so beautiful" and "Goddess I love you" in the barrage anymore. But a piece of "666" and "I love you, husband."
Is this really my first show
Qin Ze ignored his sister's resentful little eyes. He found it very cool to play live broadcasts, pretending to be a saint in front of millions of people. Different, the brightly lit stage will generate a certain amount of psychological pressure, with clusters of eyes staring at you. The live broadcast is not so serious and tense, the atmosphere is very cheerful and interactive.
They will play 666 and worship the boss with the attitude of salted fish.
Will call husband husband I love you, just like mice love rice.
He was a child who lacked love since he was a child, and he longed to become a clever child praised by his relatives and friends like his sister. Want to pretend, but not confident. Standing on the podium will make your legs weak.
It's not like my sister, my sister doesn't need to pretend, my sister's life is a big one!
When she was a child, everyone praised her for being beautiful, after she went to school, everyone praised her for being smart, and after she was admitted to Fudan University, everyone praised her for being beautiful and smart. Now that he has become a big star, what's more, he is a double force.
"Singing is fine. Qin Baobao has sung a lot, and I have sung it too. I'm afraid everyone will get tired of listening to it." Qin Ze said.
Another original song, and I will never be able to take off the title of Quick Shooter.
And I was going to sing this song in advance, so I registered the copyright of the song. What if I was too late to register after I finished singing, what should I do if someone preempted me
The fans were extremely disappointed.
"Aside from singing and chatting, I don't think there's anything else to say. I don't know how to talk about cross talk, and I don't know how to tell jokes. I don't think you guys like to watch games." Qin Ze changed the subject: "But I have some experience in stock trading. The stock market is in full swing. Believe in the live broadcast Everyone in the room has stocks. Let me talk about some of my views and predictions on the stock market."
The air was suddenly quiet!
After a long time, a barrage cautiously floated over: "I heard that right, do you want to push stocks?"
The second barrage fluttered tremblingly: "Can you repeat it, sir? I suspect there is something wrong with my ears."
The third barrage: "The big guy keeps his word, but the deceitful jj is only five centimeters."
The little boy selling newspapers: "Ma Wei, how do you know my secret?"
Then the message area exploded, and there was a dense barrage of bullets in an instant.
"Yaoshou, Qin Ze is going to push shares, everyone come and watch."
"Boss, wait a minute, I'll find a pen and write it down in a small notebook."
"Equally, let me call my dad. He lost tens of thousands in stocks a while ago. These days, he has shown a loveless indifference. I want to give him hope to regain his life."
"After watching this live broadcast, I want to set a small goal for myself: first earn 100 million."
"Damn it, I didn't expect such benefits. I don't even watch Qin Baobao's striptease, I only watch Qin Ze."
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Male and female anchors who work hard to make money, found a very strange phenomenon. In just a few minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped sharply, from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and then dropped to tens of thousands. If the magnification is removed, Up to several thousand people.
what happened
Where did everyone go
It's only early ten o'clock, did you go to bed so early, don't you want to cultivate immortality
But soon they understood, because there was a lot of noise in the message area: "Qin Ze is going to promote stocks, hurry up and see, he will make a fortune tomorrow."
At the same time, in the anchor group, Qin Ze's fan girl, Xiaoyou, sent a message a few minutes ago:
"Qin Ze is promoting stocks in the live broadcast room. Do you have any stocks? Go quickly."
The male and female anchors in the group were excited.
"Go quickly, the show has already started over there, don't miss it."
"I'm playing a game live, let's talk about it after this round."
"Silly, how many gifts can you get for playing games, besides, there are not many people in everyone's room, and they all went to Qin Ze's place to get sperm."
"Hey, it's learning scriptures, you made a typo."
"Oh, anyway, hurry up and take a look, he is a stock god, listen to him teach us how to trade stocks, maybe you will make a fortune tomorrow."
"... Makes sense, then I won't broadcast live."
Qin Ze's live broadcast of the stock in Jianyu quickly spread on the Internet, Weibo, forums, post bars... In the Internet age, information spreads too fast.
The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed.
two million.
three million.
five million.
Six million.
... ... ... .
At this time, the live broadcast room.
"How about this, before we start, everyone will collect a wave of gifts first." Qin Ze said.
Immediately, fans swiped rockets, swiped planes, big gifts and small gifts, and a hundred flowers blossomed.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it, I will sing a few songs for everyone." Qin Ze laughed.
Message area:
"Brother, I won't take you to play like this."
"I took off my pants, you said you want to sing?"
"Don't make trouble, believe it or not, I will kill you with a forty-meter sword."
"A mouthful of old blood..."
"It must be that our gift is not in place, brothers, continue to brush."
Another wave of gifts arrived.
Qin Ze saw that it was almost done, so he stopped fooling them, and coughed, "All right, I'll just talk casually, don't thank me if you make a profit, and don't scold me if you lose."